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Exodus

by Forlorn Seas

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1.
Lost Oracles 06:09
I still feel the weight of this neverending circle filling my days, this balance scares me and drives me insane. Nothing is changing, nothing is changing. The realization of this state of mind is driving my life out of its rails. I try to avoid the irreversible crack with my last ounce of strength, to break the circle. I remain under the sunlight watching the dying light over the horizon. This place is not my home but I can’t find something better to gain something to live for. All this beauty, will fade away, I foresee this through all this quiet. Heavy living Heavy breathing I remain under the sunlight watching the dying light over the horizon. This place is not my home but I can't find something better to breathe again. Where is the rest of my joy? I lost it in this place. All this beauty fades away, fades away. Heavy breathing, living. Foresee through all this quiet that the end is coming soon. On her wings made of steel and fire, she’s aiming at us. We still feel the weight of this neverending circle filling our days. When all will crumble, we'll never be the same. Nothing is changing, nothing is changing, but will.
2.
Oniricon 05:26
Voices, inner voices towards my mind. Even an illusion may be haunted and afflicted by those irresolutions within me. Watch my fate, my disgrace. Fighting no one, fearing it all. Gently falling from the hands of God. Insomnia is taking me away from you, those sheets entangle my daily grind. When lights fall and darkness borns my mind gets blind. Half sleeping in Limbo. Insomnia is taking me away from you, those sheets entangle my daily grind. Voices, inner voices towards my mind. Headed by those golden strings I’m a mannequin living on the edge of this world. To the edge of the world. While I fall, I am dreaming to trascend the End.
3.
“ My friends, give your bodies to Atom. Release yourselves to his power, feel his glow and be divided.” Angels fall from grace through a veil of discord. Joining hands with God doesn't mean you're spared for salvation. We need war and worship The Disease to gather everything. Our king and lord consists of steel and sparks, leading us to the joy it holds inside. That day will be our healing, our rebirth. Now it's time to take part of the only truth. We pray to sunder our lives for more. Dismembering our souls to create new life from rust : a forgotten Empire. Their children, our father, concealing disorder.
4.
Crestfallen 02:08
5.
Thirst 04:45
Stand aside as Inferno’s flames get higher and higher. We cannot waste a single drop to save our lives from this threat. As smoke unfolds we hope to see thin slices of heaven ‘cause senses never fail to believers. If only we could have known that our guiding star was fading away. Now it seems that we blind each others with the same source of light. We need to fight radiation, the only common enemy, disenchant, realize, the clock is ticking and we are the hands. We are the hands. The weight of the world is growing over our shoulders and makes our bones crushing slowly, locking all the safe ways. Our throat is dry but all we need is driving the ship faster to a dead end. Mayday, push our vessel over the edge, taming the waves of extermination. When we’ll taste the ocean inside of us; our burning corpses will reanimate. A brilliant sun will greet our words in vain. At the end of it all we’ll find the answers, even deserted hearts may turn to water springs. At the end of it all we’ll find the answer, the purpose of our journey and why it has begun.
6.
We, humans, are fragile We, humans, are so weak They refused the brighter star, while the night cradled the seeds of the roots growing beneath what death spared. But it still exists through the tunnels of our sphere, hollow mindless brains, glorifying the endless void, still regretting what means to suffer. While those lost souls clapperclaw from the inside to evade from a prison made of flesh. Time goes on and the echoes of the past, devour slowly. Bunch of bones, carrions wandering in the underworld. The forgotten ones. Hidden from our sights, desecrating the land we called home. We, inhumans, were fragile We, inhumans, were so weak Everlasting intervals in which I try to find myself. I've forgotten what I was. and my face stands no more. May death save me. May death, death save me. Displace this torment ignore my blaring screams. I'm the keeper of this venom's effect. We earn to exist to feed the nightmares. May death save us. This is not, this is not what I'm meant to be. Where I turn my eyes all I can see is silence. All I want is to go backwards, when the flame burnt brighter. 'cause I didn't belong to this reign guided by decay. I'm not part of this. Too many times the schyte spared me from demise. I became a living end, what they call "the lost one". Hunted as a prey, I miss it all, misgiving thoughts, searching for a reason to keep going on. Spending whole time trying to blame ourselves will not change the reason why we're still here: leaving the past behind, resurgence is what we aim for.
7.
Blossom 05:15
War, war never changes. Since the dawn of human kind destiny was signed by the Universe. The ceiling turned grey, then red, then black, then nothing. Nothing upon us. What remained was suffocating us. But it was not as they were pretending; the end of the world, the end of the world. It's their fault but who paid in full, who paid that price, was us. Here no one ever enters, here no one ever leaves. The noise outside is over, but flowers won't bloom ever again. They say this is life. But this is a jail, our own prison made of what brought us six feet under. But I was not born to follow others dreams, I got mine. I need to blind my corneas watching the sun filling the rotting firmament and breathe again. I need to break the cycle, this chronosphere won't freeze my mind. Release my synapses and erase this black and white. I am reborn from ashes and fire in the skies, I must rejoin the Earth and embrace her forever. Set us free from the deep end we will overcome. Spiraling through existence, climbing walls of memories. The summit looks radiant.

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released January 11, 2019

Produced, mixed and mastered by Jei Doublerice at Exiled Media
Artwork by Giovanni Salus Lazzari
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