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Depressionland
06:06
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DEPRESSIONLAND
All i know we just survive
In this Materialand, don’t need to cry
All i know we’re all to die
In this Depressionland, don’t need to fight
Where villainy hailed as grace
All is fake sympathy
Don’t Belong, don’t exist!
After all, all in vain
Romance has come to end
All is just apathy
Don’t Belong, don’t exist!
After all, all in vain…
In this Materialand we just survive
In this Depressionland we’re all to die
In this Materialand we just survive
In this Depressionland we’re all to die
Where villainy hailed as grace
All is fake sympathy
Don’t Belong, don’t exist!
After all, all in vain
Romance has come to end
All is just apathy
Don’t Belong, don’t exist!
After all, all in vain…
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The Criticizer
06:00
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THE CRITICIZER
I, the critic of the universe
I, the critic of me the first
I’m so helpless and overwhelmed by these endless ill critics
Every single day I long for a consciousness, quiet and all motionless
Who am i?
Why the fuck i design my faults?
I am only born to see
Nothing stays here constantly
I am only here to feel
What is there to make me real, make me bleed, make believe!
coz…
I am right, i am wrong, i am right, I am wrong, i am right and wrong
I feel sad, I feel great, I feel sad, i feel great, I feel sad and great
I am weak, i am strong, I am weak, I am strong, i am weak and strong
I am odd, I belong, I am odd, i belong, i am odd!
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Expectations
06:03
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EXPECTATIONS
Why do i fail every try to reach my climax?
Why do i bail expectations only enslave me?
As i stay just traumatic, dressing all my fear
and i stay cataclysmic and shattered by all means…
I admit, expectations sentence me to death
I’m aware, my ambition only makes me bad…
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4. |
If Words Were Swords
06:27
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Instrumental
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5. |
Dystopia Is The Reality
05:53
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DYSTOPIA IS THE REALITY
Oh, all those empty lives!
Surrounded by pride and poverty..
Did you really take a moment and think of..
What we all became and how we turned against ourselves..
Everyday, we’ve been filled with greed and
every time we paved the ways to be fair and humble.
All those wise men tried to shape
our lives with the lust for
reign and power, never enough!
So it got worse and worse…
This world is not made by dignity.
Dystopia is the reality!
Those golds are not paid for honesty.
Dystopia is our fault!
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6. |
Surrealistic Forces
05:23
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SURREALISTIC FORCES
When darkness falls
They start to bother again and again
Dark voices of surrealistic forces…
Alone i break, don’t leave me here all alone!
I stay awake
They try to lure me again and again
Dark voices of surrealistic forces…
Alone i break, don’t leave me here all alone!
Alone i drain, don’t leave me here by myself!
Disconnect my neurons
and all these cells, I beg!
Just renounce my brain
and all its vague despair!
This could be my renaissance
and free me from this pain
Just enough i had,
a miserable journey
in vain…
Alone!
Alone i break, don’t leave me here all alone!
Alone i break, don’t leave me here all alone!
Alone i break, don’t leave me here all alone!
Alone i break, don’t leave me here by myself!
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The Tragic Protagonist
05:15
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THE TRAGIC PROTAGONIST
I watched the world
Setting in another day
With all its emptiness, tragedies
I watched the men
Setting in another day
With lies and vanity, selfishness
And I won’t be down on my knees, if that’s the consequence it brings, everything it brings
And i won’t consent to my faith, if that’s the only way it stays, only way it stays…
Oh my god!
I’ve been searching for the answers through my veins
and i’ve been leaning on the mountains may errupt
My god!
I’ve been waiting for the cancer through my skin
and i’ve been bathing on the fountains may errupt…
Those mountains never take you in, to the place of only very brave
Those fountains never let you in, the price of being crystal clear, clear!
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8. |
So I Altered
04:57
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SO I ALTERED
Chaos everywhere instead of harmony
Fallen leaves of the tree of dignity!
Left alone as they all want to set the
Price of virtuousness as if it’s a thing to sell!
So i altered my only faith in men in the land of this hypocrisy...
In the land of this hypocrisy
In the land of this hypocrisy!
So i altered my only way of hope
So i altered my only will of faith
So i altered my perspective to space
So long!
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Papercuts
06:26
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PAPERCUTS
...but everything starts to turn into grey again
I stand between empathy and anger of my thoughts
Self-destruct, inculcate myself, all alone!
Fade away, from the memories you’d failed!
Far away, better you disappear!
Once again, don’t let that hubris in!
Stay with me, i know it’s hard to stop...
I have these papercuts
They always lure me in the dark again
I hate these papercuts like you...
No, every single things starts again to suffocate
You’re lost in this war within right before my eyes
All alone!
Fade away, from the memories you’d failed!
Far away, better you disappear!
Once again, don’t let that hubris in!
Stay with me, i know it’s hard to stop...
I have these papercuts
They always lure me in the dark again
I hate these papercuts like you...
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Bipolar Architecture Berlin, Germany
Bipolar Architecture is a band that mixes the different genres of metal such as Post-metal, Progrressive Metal, Djent, Core
and even Post-rock parts you may find in it.
The band members are the ex-death metallers Heretic Soul members which the band published 2 full length album from Rotting Corpse Records (USA) and PRCC Music (Canada).
The band played in many festivals over Europe for years...
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