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Black Metal » Atmospheric Black Metal » Deliria - Nausea
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«Země»🇺🇸 USA
«Formát»Full-length
«Žánr»Atmospheric Black Metal
«Město»San Francisco, California
«Lze stáhnout»mp3 | flac | hi-res
«Další žánry»Post Black Metal
«Datum vydání»October 31 2017
«Kvalita MP3»320 kbps
«Velikost»85.05 MB

Tracklist

  • 1. Bad Faith (04:53)
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    To see the world, inhabit a man
    Inevitable death, a worthless streak
    Cascade of distraction, suffering among
    Idyllic promises, the soul will never keep

    Blind to conviction, forfeit existence
    Sentenced by naivety
    Devotion to failure, embodied loss
    Conforming to my own decay
    Obscuring myself, in solitude
    To paint my life with my own twin
    Miserable purpose, confusing betrayal
    Violating yourself from within

    Each day imprisoned, rejected and feared
    Isolated, intentions concealed
    A blessing of evil, a crown of hope
    A traceless farewell in a world of ultimate tragedy

    And death is final, no time to rewrite
    From within my wounds etched in spite
    Doomed to serve, no longer to fight
    Take my darkness in light of my light
  • 2. No Exit (07:00)
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    You are alone again
    In sweet insanity
    The only thing to do is hide yourself from reality
    Voices crying out
    Only to be swept
    From the barren plane by the only sound you can hear

    No Exit
    This life before me chaste my soul
    No Exit
    What life beneath chased after me?
    Perception, Austere
    These monuments do not fear
    You try to reflect when
    You try to continue
    Enshrouded, Unreal
    These monuments do not heal
    I will not wait to die
    I will not say goodbye

    Only in quiet places
    As deep as eternity
    Can you hide from the pain
    You stray from the sun
    They are calling your name
    Wishing only for death
    Locked inside yourself where only memories die

    No Exit
    This life before me chaste my soul
    No Exit
    What life beneath chased after me
    Perception, Austere
    These monuments do not fear
    You try to reflect when
    You try to continue
    Enshrouded, Unreal
    These monuments do not heal
    I will not wait to die
    I will not

    Trapped in my eternal death
    Severed I am alongside filth
    Pale complexion I return to this
    Repressing laughter through my tears

    I was once alive and breathing, now I have withered away
    This struggle inside me, absurdity has plagued me to this day
    Tempted by death, my cowardice, I am a walking cliche
    My hapless soul, is suffering, yet this life’s been taken away

    Crying through hell when will my soul die?
    Look around me these fucks got by?
    Where are the others, did they just lie?
    Immune to freedom, I pray now please die

    Die
  • 3. Nausea (06:40)
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    Internal kaleidoscope
    Commands of a misanthrope
    What have you, I do not?
    This lifeless pursuit of thought
    Beneath, the faucet creaks
    Exposed, my freedom leaks
    Erupt by candlelight
    These vibrant shades of sight

    Reflecting the power shines
    Conceal yours, this is fine
    Unfazed, a paragon
    Agitation an idol pawn
    Neglect, a planned obstruction
    Capacity of abduction
    Fatigue, my illusion
    Rescued by your god delusion

    Nausea, a faceless fraud
    Help me I pray to god
    Frustration my own freedom
    Crafted intent to mistreat them
    Nausea, a faceless fraud
    Numbness I swear to god
    Caged in, retrieving the feeding
    Disrupt, rotten, and excreting

    Decomposing it slowly leaves my periphery
    Yet with my conscious gone I can’t repress this urge again
    Perception at will, welcome to this pose once more
    Rotting from the stench I hope these chills will not endure

    Constraint, welcome mine
    Intact marked as I resign
    Ignored, as I collapse
    Still bemused, a collective relapse
    Lied and mocked, doomed to despair, exploit my hope
    Onward to another day before my life ends again, just an ornament of freedom
  • 4. Hell Is Other People (17:27)
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    So here we are
    This is what it looks like
    Not much for comfort
    But that’s of no concern now
    Stripped of dignity
    Embracing the misery
    Left alone with only thoughts
    Inside this room, left to rot

    Entering
    Brandishing
    Scrutiny
    Despair
    Torturer
    Separation
    Anxiety
    Desolation

    Moving for a mirror
    None can be found here
    No image, no reflection
    Grasping for perception
    Courteous, Mysterious
    Sympathetic, diplomatic
    Callous, Malice
    A twisted mouth

    Fear has, no place here
    It’s pointless now
    Suffering has yet to begin
    Just wait for what's in store

    I have wronged
    I have sinned
    I will face my destiny

    In walks beauty, the absent
    No tormentor in sight
    Laughable thoughts ignite
    Lament this mirthless rite
    Reflection on the past
    Silent contemplation at last
    Everything left to chance
    Conjecture, yet to pass

    Erroneous judgement led down this rabbit hole
    A sickening smile disturbs the wretched
    Transgressions laid to bear
    The prosecutor, made clear

    Be it greed, be it envy
    No miscreants worth saving
    Solace in silence
    Rumination
    Enslaving
    True vanity
    Exposed
    Reticent
    Repose
    Filthy human nature
    No matter the nomenclature

    The grace, the allure
    Too much to endure
    Imperfection, indiscretion
    Diabolical perfection
    Passivity, personality
    Ubiquity excreting
    Never alone, forsaken
    Realize escape is fleeting

    Adultery, savagery, barbaric intent
    Sapphic pleasures and a rope around the neck
    A bastard child, asphyxiation, regret, to go along with a bullet to the head

    I have wronged
    I have sinned
    I will face my destiny

    No assistance is required
    The time for aid expired
    With all the “human feeling” gone
    There is no link, no bond
    Atrabilious, dejected, rotten to core
    Only a touch is not so easily ignored

    Was cowardice the key?
    Gather the strength to leave
    Cannot let the matter be
    Subjected to this agony

    Hell is other people

    The passion resounds
    The knife comes crashing down
    The howling, ensuing
    Humanity's undoing

    Paper falls to the floor
    All the residents abhor
    Let’s get on with it
    Let’s get on with it
  • Délka: 36:00

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Další informace

«Nausea»: Hutná, dusivá kronika naprostého odcizení, v níž se okolní svět jeví jako past a vlastní tělo i mysl jako hlavní dozorci. Zde se odehrává zuřivý střet s absurditou bytí, v němž se iluze rozpadají pod tíhou ledové jasnosti. Pocit vnitřní stísněnosti a falešnosti lidské přirozenosti vytváří hustou atmosféru nevyhnutelnosti, v níž se obvyklé orientační body vytrácejí a zůstává jen zvonivá izolace a monumentální, chladný stesk.

Každý krok v tomto prostoru je naplněn hluchým odporem. Kontakt se skutečností se mění v bolestné rozjímání nad cizími neřestmi a vlastní bezmocí, kde přítomnost druhých představuje rafinovaný akt duševního násilí. Emoční směr kolísá od úplného ochromení a leptavého zoufalství až k náhlým výbuchům hněvu, připraveným zbořit zdi tohoto neviditelného vězení. Je to těžká, a přesto uhrančivá cesta temnotou, v níž i ty nejtemnější stránky duševního úpadku nabývají děsivě estetické završnosti.

Taková zkušenost vyžaduje odvahu zůstat o samotě s opravdovou, nezředěnou noční můrou cizího pohledu a vlastní bezmoci. Stojí za to svěřit se tomuto temnému proudu a prožít jej až do samého konce.

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