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Miiserable Specters EP

by Pokolj

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Sloth… Slumber… Torpid, negligent state Laying in the past, dormant or latent All the Goats end up slaughtered In search for the simple truth Each eye is closed by despair When growing out of gaping hole No remorse towards The dead waste of humanity Exit the non existing Gates of false eternity Signs are emerging From the darkest of all depths A death note is written for the living With red tears of bitterness Human nature responded Long ago by crafting with both hands, transcending A new God, out of boundaries Sacrificed, broken – in half Can they rise by feasting on crucifixion scars? By swallowing the anointed blood… Ascend! By breeding… A new more righteous God? Why would humans deserve any better? If all the Goats end slaughtered Why would they deserve… Mercy? Nerves are nothing but the ruins Fragile more than these marble pillars Eyes are facing towards the mirror View is perfect… Reflection – Tragic… Present and Unseen…
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Bizarre origins of the worlds most recognized words, Struggling restlessly with the heat of torturous existence, While the trails went on carried by acid winds, and poisonous clouds… Fragments of failure float Forgotten life – that you spit upon Blunt razors in dust confirmed A doubt over your life Falling to deep… Living to long… Enter these enchanted chambers In depths of the unchained abyss Cold death arrives in time As freezing burial has begun… A keeper of an end wandered away upon Hearing a scream from your lashed soul Now hatred rages wild in my heart Razors are sharp again – with haste towards yourself Point its twisted edge… Worthless purist! That knows of nothing except serving To yet another – worthless servant Often weeping! Teeth grinding! To weak to inherit His own promise These paths became the hedge of thorns – too early! Robbed by any destined fate and exiled into self made cocoon It is said that life ends – at sudden change Will there even be a word as death anymore, When nothing will be left – to kill? Fragments of Sanity… Fragments of Sanity… Fragments of Sanity... Fragments of Sanity… Fragments of Sanity…

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Debut EP produced and self-released by Pokolj

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released October 26, 2015

Dischrist - all instruments
Nekrot - vocals & lyrics

Recorded in September / October 2015. @ Studio Depth
Engeneering, mixed and mastered by Filip Sertić
Cover art by Nekrot

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