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by .psychofagist.

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As in the world of science-fact these architects will seldom see Their children grow to rule with tact from misspent youths in electron dreams Carnivorous artifacts of the invisible hand What appetite have you for humanity's blood? Fed with the rotting fruit of the land And drenched with fire from missiles above The plug is never pulled so quickly then when high minded martyrs disguised as men Cyber worlds of psycho scenarios Techno soundtracks to dead end lives Might civilize an uncivil race with computer codes instead of rolling tanks
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Ti do la mia pace … ti scongiuro accettala Soffoca il mio grido di sopportazione È straziante come il tuo stesso respiro Fatta di menzogne … nauseante, patetica ipocrisia, verità negate Ed ora la dono a voi così finalmente farò tesoro della menzogna Mia unica fonte di verità priva di congetture di inutili stereotipi Che non posso più sopportare --- I GIVE YOU THE PEACE I give you my peace … i implore you to accept it Choke my cry of tolerance It’s harrowing like your own breath Made of lies … loathsome, pathetic hypocrisy, denied truth And now i donate it to you so, in the end, i’ll rasure falsehood My only source of verity devoid of conjectures and useless stereotypes That i can’t stand anymore
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Emo - Clasis 02:38
Siamo come sangue, non siamo nient’altro che sangue Tra pulsazioni esasperate in immutabile percorso Veins that i can’t feel tryng to break my own flow Emo-clasis --- We are like blood, we are nothing but blood Between exasperated pulsations into unalterable course Veins that i can’t feel trying to break my own flow Emo-clasis
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Non sopporto quest’ansia di adulazione che le masse ostentano ogni giorno Viviamo un’epoca vuota di personalità Congestionata da fredde ed ossessive emozioni (che) Soffocano i suoni e dilaniano speranze In una miriade di contraddizioni agonizzano pietosamente le virtù --- THE BALLAD OF REPULSION I can’t tolerate this anxiety of flattery that masses show off day by day The age we live in is empty of personality Overcrowded by cold and obsessive feelings Stifling sounds and tearing hopes In a multitude of contradictions, virtues are in the throes of death
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Come Cieco 02:21
Segregato nella sala a specchi volge le mani alle fredde pareti Forse a tastare un’immagine I riflessi evitano ogni senso, la luce cade sotto i piedi dell’impercezione Vivo il tuo disegno come cieco Da quale punto di vista scegli di ammirare il vuoto? --- LIKE A BLIND MAN Confined in the mirror room he turns his hands on the cold walls Maybe perceiving an image The reflections avoid every sense, the light falls under the feet of unperceivableness I live your plan like a blind man Which point of view do you choose to admire emptyness from?
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Unstable? 00:53
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Contempla il mio delirio Asseconda il mio delirio Non cercarne giustificazione È lunge da ogni tipo di interpretazione --- THEME: DELIRIUM Behold my delirium Uphold my delirium Don’t even try to find a justification It’s far from any kind of interpretation
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Un frastuono di urla dissonanti soffoca la mania di pietà Di chi ha visto un dio, di chi dio l'ha visto Ancora prima di aprire gli occhi Il vento freddo dell'umiliazione gelerà le loro grida Rendendo muta la disperazione Di chi ha visto un dio, di chi dio l'ha visto Ma non avrà voce per raccontare la disperazione in esso nascosta --- A hubbub made of dissonant shouts suffocates the mania of mercy To the ones who saw a god Still before they opened their eyes The cold wind of humiliation will freeze their voices Making despondency mute To the ones who saw a god But they won’t have voice to tell the despair hidden within
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“Ordinariness, normality … an untitled life into an untitled world”
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“E lunghi e lenti feretri m’attraversano l’anima senza un ruolo, una musica; Singhiozza prigioniera la speranza; L’angoscia del mio riverso cranio pianta, erosa e feroce, la sua nera bandiera” (Charles Baudelaire, 1853)
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Strage 02:12

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The three lunatics are ready to eat your brain.
The sound produced by this 5 inches plastic piece will stop your synapses, distorting the standard flow of your thinking.
.psychofagist. unstable grind core

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released December 13, 2004

Recorded, mixed and mastered at Starstruck Studio Copenaghen (DK) during july 2004
Artwork and Layout by Diego Maniscalco
Marks: addictional vocals by Anders Lundemark.
Lyrics on track 2 by Jason "Jaska" Netherton (Misery Index)

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