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All Is Illusion In Life
"Then you arrive in a moment of life and realize that nothing is funny anymore;
All that exists is only boredom in disguise;
That any institution or morality, no family, no philosophy or hope for revolution; no wonder of the world, no distraction, no bank balance, no happiness...
That even love can not abstract us from this anguish, this misfortune of living..."
"I reject my species, I hate my existence. Living until the end, is taking pleasure in suffering ..."
In the search for the end of my life, I wish you ceaselessly, Oh, vivid death!
I kiss you incessantly, Oh, vivid death!
ALL HOPE IS FATAL!
(Shining far away under the light of illusion ...)
Destroyed by its livid beauty, the hope lives in the obscure undefined...
(Shining far away under the light of illusion ...)
I sell my blood.
My flesh, I delegate to the banks and elitist science.
We are consumed by our own mediocre gods and alienated by our own burning desires!
(We live so happy with our illusions, we live so happy with our illusions...)
My kind, cretin humanity, damn and insipid!
We are trained for a hedonistic individualism;
(We live so happy with our illusions, we live so happy with our illusions...)
Eyes lost in the blindness of optimism ...
Crapped mouth with the words of wellness,
Crapped mouth with burnt ashes and burned in blood ...
This long-forgotten ashes, this ashes which are decayed as our lives...
(Shining far away under the light of illusion ...)
(Shining far away under the light of illusion ...)
(Shining far away under the light of illusion ...)
ILLUSIONS AREN'T WORTH THE LIFE!
CarbonKid87 lyrics
Reviewed by Robert Ponder
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The Future and The Anticipated Boredom
Think about giving up ...
Mistook, Life is in a hurry
Like grinding waves, my broken being asks myself: What would I become and what would I be after that?
Mistook, Life is in a hurry
Mistokk, Life is in a hurry
The evolution of human being is inversely proportional to its misfortune!
(Abstract realities in a confused and lost world)
Mistook, Life is in a hurry
Grief in existing, think about giving up ...
Grief in existing, think about giving up
Think about giving up
Think about giving up
Think about giving up
Lyrics by CarbonKid87
Reviewed by Robert Ponder
Pensar em desistir...
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God's Forger
Run over by angst, got no place to bury myself
Run over by angst, got no place to bury myself
In an empty delirium, I don't know what to do in this world!
* This track contains recordings from exorcisms captured on evangelical churches.
Lyrics by CarbonKid87
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Devoured By Europe
A groan of pain runs through my soul
Secluded, it tastes like the screams of past centuries
Dry-blooded and decadent dread
Were spirits at the bonfires lit
Betrayed by your ethical innocence
Murdered by catechesis and its ethnic dilemmas ...
Your ashes lie in our veins
(as fateful inconvenient truths)
There is little point in hiding behind buildings or under hot asphalt ...
Terror was entrusted to the original races
Who in their own lands were judged soulless by their annihilating barbarians
And the rest, live today, exposing their mixed lives to us their handicrafts color on the corners;
Other isolates are captured, in dense woods by their genuine blood.
500 years of unmistakable testimonies,
Since the invasion, the sadness of these souls has lit up the skies ...
Their carcasses fertilized the soil
His blood quenched the conquerors' thirst
Its howls terrified all the continents, followed by the howls of those brought here brutally
Since the Palaeolithic, it has been pursuing an insufficient evolution
Successive advances are yet to come ...
And soon the anthem of doom, the dominated believing commoners will sing
BUT FOREVER THE AMERICAS WILL BLEED!
And we will swim until we die, drowned in their injustices that will never be avenged ...
The bread of this cancerous land already infects us today
And with each bite, we despise the groans of those buried people
We have fun with invented cultures, so that they slowly tell us what we are ...
DEVOURED BY EUROPE!
Lyrics by CarbonKid87
Reviewed by Robert Ponder
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Judas Neoliberal
07:53
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***This track contains recordings made inside an famous evangelical church, it is a "prophecy"". The "prophet" was a middle-aged woman who was in religious ecstasy by the "holy spirit".***
Neo-liberal Judas
Today, the sky is gray and rotten yellow
And the current sinister winds make the spine stretch in horror
For the world is prostrate and will be devoured by gangrenous parasitic sects
The delirious blood of the sacrificed drips into the believer's mouths
So that in a trance, they will howl, praise, worship and slain in the forged holy Spirits
Leaders take on bloody facets and redeemed in greed!
They strangle the poor and cover up the evil one!
With their cunning they exalt the extermination of cultures
They Curse the tired and spit on the oppressed!
They savor the meat of the statistical corpses
In pools of blood, semen and apostasy,
Those who believes (in God) and those who rejects (God), they are drowned...
BECAUSE IF THE WAGE OF SIN IS DEATH, THE SLAVERY IS ETERNAL
They will live against each other, building their end at the expense of humanity.
So said the Lord.
THERE IS NO escape from the clutches of servants of lords!
"And I set myself on the sand of the sea. And I saw a beast come up out of the sea that had seven heads and ten horns. And on its horns dozens of evangelical institutions names, and on its heads a name of Pentecostal blasphemy"
"WHOSE IS LIKE THE BEAST?
WHO WOULD FIGHT AGAINST HER?"
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Moral Drowning
In all my life, I never wanted to live ...
As a sensitive animal on the earth, I am roaming...
Stunned, I am easy prey for universal brutality ...
Since I was born, as a brute act, I have been overcome by an existential disgust...
The roles established to me, I tore!
To the regionalism and the traditions, I cursed!
To defend myself against the world, I taste deepest anguishes...
And even, drowned in this gall, at larges steps, drunk in painful self-sufficiency...
Scalped by fake morale
Chained by composure
Amused by improper prayers
Rejoiced with distractions and with dreams of eternal escapes
I want to fly so far awaaaaaaaaaaay ...
Where no one can set the pre-established
I want to die smiliiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing ...
To destroy this sadistic worm adorned in my memory
The world only provides pain and work ...
Even despair doesn't seems be free, only the incitement to death ...
Other fools think that cutting off the head of the amoral ones, would bring salvation to themselves...
Even though they do not own their bodies, they stay comfortable, loving and destroying each other...
If you don't walk the line, they'll hang you with this line ...
THERE IS NO FREEDOM, NEITHER COMPASSION!
Egoism is the rule, because individualism has been subverted ...
Sanity is a poison that consumes you little by little
Society is like a hole made by leeches, and leeches are humans
Sobriety is the remedy for those who are real nut
The insistence can take you to the end, the time is takes ... Is boredom will be tasty or numb by television WILL YOU BE?!?!?!?!?!?!?!
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The Inability to Realize the Human Condition
Today I noticed a beggar ... (and another, and another, and another ...)
That human was shaving his wounds in the sun
The desperation was eroding my gaze
I didn't know what to think, even what to do
I could barely look at him....
I found myself unconvinced, facing to the convention of social disgrace
Gnawed, my soul didn't scream, did just moans...
And even that, a voice like a buzz in my ears said to me:
"It is possible let the matter drop and keep living..."
But dreadful was the infection wich the realism from that vision brought me ...
I paralyzed the existence in the despicable brilliance of eternal passersby
Unassisted, the worms wich were ating the man's meat, wiser and dignified seemed
And forever th worms will eat, even the debauchery of the most gangrenous human beings ...
Arising from the center of its dire moralities as simple utopias and freedoms...
The necrosis seemed much better than the human capacities...
There are questions that will never remain silent ...
(The necrosis seemed much better than the human capacities...
There are questions that will never remain silent...)
So miserable I felt
for knowing that in all the veins of the world there are inability to resolve the inherent misfortunes
For knowing that the world is anesthetized by a drug that is not seen, but taken
And caged is by a crude coma system
Until the sun flatters us with its extinction.
(crude Coma, crude Coma, crude Coma ...)
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This track contains recordings of conservative speech by Brazilians.
This world is ruled by horrendous creatures!
Minds studded with certainties (Men of shit)
They do not need legitimation, because the world is established by them and for them (despicable men)
World of wild beasts, live for symbolic violence!
(Fucking men)
(Fucking men)
They are the coal for the executioner's fireplace!
Fools! (Fucking men)
They revere whoever dares mold them ...
Habitus Fasces (wide-open fascism)
Habitus Fasces (wide-open fascism)
Against everything and everyone...
[Narration of current Brazilian fascist conservative speech]
"BRAZIL IS SWALLOWED IN FASCISM
THERE ARE NO CHANGES FOR LIFE!
THERE ARE NO CHANGES FOR LIFE!
BRAZIL IS DRUGGED IN FASCISM!
BRAZIL IS DEAD!
BRAZIL IS DEAD! "
[Cont ... Narration of current Brazilian fascist conservative speech]
THEY DRINK BLOOD, THEY WANT BLOOD
THEY DRINK BLOOD, THEY WANT BLOOD
RELIGIOUS LEADERS AND POLITICAL LEADERS BATH IN INNOCENT BLOOD.
CURSED MEN, CURSED MEN AND THEIR SICK SOCIETY ...
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Sweet living of superficial happiness
Where the dignified masses of anguish, flee
To immerse themselves into televised realities of beautiful induced desires
We step on each another just by private merits
Historical cycles are invariable
(Authoritarian personalisms)
And in a conservative decline the world turns
Under the baton of falses optimists and saviors
NO REFLECTION ABOUT DEATH IS ALLOWED
We are the error of evolution,
We have lost all our symbolic potential!
Enthusiastic in fear, citizens have no their integrity,
Grateful for enlightened ignorance ...
They stole from the individual the right to BE or to Cease TO BE.
(To LIVE or DIE)
Any reinvention of life in this setting will be quickly stoned!
By blessed 'good citizens' and many interested people, already dead and resigned ...
Individualism succumbed to selfishness, as a pervasive joyful confusion ...
Keeping everyone in their comfortable dead zones, appeased ...
But demerit will affect every idea of escape from the world!
It will cancel ethical sensitivity,
Will avoid all the anguish for banal happiness
To reap the dark fruits of existential murder
For the countless practices of death worldwide, many convictions, little otherness
The human being, pure monstrosity.
"Death by negligence shows how useless it is to exist in a world where there is no chance for life ..."
But behold, the corpse of a suicide bomber shines, glowing like unbearable feelings ...
So misunderstood by your passionate love for freedom
How honorable you are, O piece of rotten meat, where all are equal in mediocrity ...
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The senses burns in sparks
With pride, the clumsy humanity survives to celebrate its insane decline
Evildoers display their great deeds,
From dead gods to abandoned and drugged children in the streets
(Dead Gods)
Even on a fool's eyelids,
Uncovered is salvation by exothermic oxidation reaction, blessed fire...
Will hover as long as there is air
The gaping organic truth
The certainty of semantic desilusion
Where the relief was announced
"No wordly goods can free the being, 'cause only beings fool themselves"
Burn yourselves, Oh, HUMANITY!
Burn yourselves, MAJORITIES among the others,
Because as you, as yours castes embers, arises from the truly bad nature and rotten!
_ Burn your egalitarian illusions, along with your penitentiaries
Burn the hand that strokes you, burn the sky that crushes us
Burn ALL CHURCHES and ALL RELIGIONS
Burn the Capitals LEADERS, this thieves!
Burn your inclination towards the supernatural
Set your buildings on fire
Let the fire cleanse yourselves on the ashes of your institutions
Set on fire your uncritical ideals
Incinerate yourselves in your prosperity cults.
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Tristeza Infinita Brazil
𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒋𝒆𝒄𝒕 𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒑𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝑫𝒂𝒓𝒌 𝑭𝒆𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔...
CarbonKid87
(Instrumental, vocals, lyrics)
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