Dead World

by Hypnotheticall

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Dead World 02:09
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The bells are ringing / The signal of communion The order to gather / The cautious imposition Sheeps of the flock / Towards the cunning shepherd Marked into the soul / Marked since the day of birth They speak of something unknown to them They speak of feelings they can't feel They speak of sensations forbidden to them To give some sense to their mission Rules made by a divinity / For an eternal life A life of man-made rules / For a divine eternity A simple message to understand / An order to respect A reward for the sacrifice / The eternal nothingness of sin Forced to make the choice Of a life without choice As if everything was written What is right? What is wrong? In the end man is weak / And instict always prevails Taking man's nature back / Right back to its very roots Where sin merges with the need of survival And where reality prevails over the ideal They speak of something unknown to them They speak of feelings they can't feel They speak of sensations forbidden to them To give some sense to their mission Forced to make the choice Of a life without choice As if everything was written What is right? What is wrong? Who decides? How can you judge me? You have to give to get The sacrifice for redemption The offering for your shepherd For a long time I myself walked this absurd road That never seems to end Where questions rise But answers don't exist I look into myself and find my own answers It's what will make me stronger It's what will make me grow and find my way I believed I was constantly mistaking I suffered and left in My painful lonelyness Reality changed me I look into myself and find my own answers It's what will make me stronger It's what will make me grow and find my way You don't ... know what ... I feel You can't ... feel what ... I feel
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Another day, like yesterday, like tomorrow, like today Another life, like mine, like yours, like anyone's Fates that cross just for a moment To merge or to remain strangers Every inflicted blow Always stronger, always blinder Every inflicted blow Fear of a suffocated wrath Every inflicted blow Aren't we all fragile? Every inflicted blow So different and yet so alike Like branches of an old tree Knowing but refusing the idea Of belonging to the same trunk Of being born from the same root Every inflicted blow Always stronger, always blinder Every inflicted blow Fear of a suffocated wrath Every inflicted blow Aren't we all fragile? Every inflicted blow Contempt and estrangement, the fear that lives within ourselves Different skins but identical souls, innocent but so guilty A young life begins a journey that does not belong to us A sudden suffocated cry, then only the silence Every inflicted blow Always stronger, always blinder Every inflicted blow Fear of a suffocated wrath Every inflicted blow Aren't we all fragile? Every inflicted blow
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Sometimes I don't feel up to the task ... I feel alone I don't get over other people's expectations Perfection becomes my obsession Run-up to the top I accept the way of suffering Rage my only friend I want to stay alone ... leave me alone I want to go on dreaming ... I still can dream Someone Or just one Or somehow Can you imagine people being free? Free from every bond Can you imagine people being free? To live their own lives Can you imagine people being free? To be themselves We wander alone in the eternal lack of certainty Dreams, illusions, goals to achieve Days left to live Only useless castles in the air Blown away from the cruel reality That leaves no room to imagination I want to stay alone ... leave me alone I want to go on dreaming ... I still can dream Someone Or just one Or somehow Can you imagine people being free? Free from every bond Can you imagine people being free? To live their own lives Can you imagine people being free? To be themselves Someone Or just one Or somehow Can you imagine people being free? Free from every bond Can you imagine people being free? To live their own lives Can you imagine people being free? To be themselves Can you imagine people being free?
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Every time is the same Every time the same pain This feeling of weakness and fear This feeling of chaos All around Ours's a solid society Do we really believe it is? But every time we find ourselves Naked and fragile Why spreading death and misery? Spreading Spreading of death and misery To achieve your life's real aim? To achieve Your life's real aim? Our culture's real foundations Slowly falling down one by one Because of men's greed And thirst of power After a minute of silence Nothing's ever gonna change Pain turning into anger And anger into pain Why spreading death and misery? Spreading Spreading of death and misery To achieve your life's real aim? To achieve Your life's real aim? Why becoming martyrs of an absurd cause? Become A martyr of an absurd cause Is your heaven So close at hand? Holy shrouds hanging on the wall A cleansing bath Will you be ready? Martyrs in the name of God Holy shrouds hanging on the wall A cleansing bath Will you be ready? Frenetic, sinner and blasphemous Are you going to stop this world? Fear and anguish spreading Into millions of weak souls No one should be in power of Deciding of thousands of lives Slaughters in the name of God To mask mean reasons Why spreading death and misery? Spreading Spreading of death and misery To achieve your life's real aim? To achieve Your life's real aim? Why becoming martyrs of an absurd cause? Become A martyr of an absurd cause Is your heaven So close at (hand?) Holy shrouds hanging on the wall A cleansing bath Will you be ready? Martyrs in the name of God Holy shrouds hanging on the wall A cleansing bath Will you be ready? Holy shrouds hanging on the wall A cleansing bath Will you be ready?
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The smell of the rain in the air The sound of the storm drawing near The feeling that the sky soon could fall And suddendly alone into this So strange and yet so fascinating Something's still out of control Millions of years of our evolution A new faith has born in our hearts A whole world replaced by technology There's no end to human pride That makes us blind in front of it We are nearly like a machine Chained to well fixed patterns Nearly like machines Condemned to obsolescence Insignificant and helpless Condemned by our own will of progress Electric impulses in our brain Artificial spurs confuse our senses Puppets still made of flesh and blood But insensitive to any real emotion The coldness of a monitor's glass The warmth of two lovers' bodies It's a border that's Slowly fading Lost in Hi-tech lonelyness We can no longer understand The feelings people have for us Hi-tech lonelyness Is worth losing our vital dignity Longing for a so false wealth? Longing for a so false wealth? Hi-tech lonelyness Losing instinct, the only thin line Between men and machines Losing that will to break the rules No longing for irrationality anymore Alone in our selfish depression Man and technology Craving for control Run-up to perfection One way street to elimination? Hi-tech lonelyness We can no longer understand The feelings people have for us Hi-tech lonelyness Is worth losing our vital dignity Longing for a so false wealth? Longing for a so false wealth? Hi-tech lonelyness Hi-tech lonelyness Is worth losing our vital dignity Longing for a so false wealth? Longing for a so false wealth?
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Yes ... I'm falling down ... now the fear is part of me The dark gets always deeper and this hole seems to never end Yes ... I'm falling down ... I have escaped once again Before everything stands still I want to recall your face again And then tell me why ?!? Innocent angels And then tell me why ?!? Thrown to hell ... thrown to hell!!! And then tell me why ?!? Their childhood torn forever And then tell me why ?!? With all that anger ... all that anger!!!! Like human toys bought only for fun Lost Children Like damaged puppets thrown in the corner Lost Children Born to be victims of their selfishness Lost Children So much pain, so much cruelty, so much ignorance Yes ... I'm staying still ... now this pain is part of me In the dark a cruel sound, then only room for silence Yes ... I'm staying still ... my long agony's just begun I will fight this living hell to leave proof of what has been And now watch my hands ... scraping these walls And now feel my body ... abandoning me ... slowly abandoning me Like human toys bought only for fun Lost Children Like damaged puppets thrown in the corner Lost Children Born to be victims of their selfishness Lost Children So much pain, so much cruelty, so much ignorance We can only imagine all that you have felt Being betrayed by the ones who gave you the life Your innocent world, your joyful existence Wiped out in that bloody afternoon Yes ... I'm falling down ... now the fear is part of me Yes ... I'm falling down ... I have escaped once again Yes ... I'm staying still ... now this pain is part of me Yes ... I'm staying still ... my long agony's just begun And then tell me why ?!? Innocent angels And then tell me why ?!? Thrown to hell ... thrown to hell!!! And then tell me why ?!? Their childhood torn forever And then tell me why ?!? With all that anger ... all that anger!!! Like human toys bought only for fun Lost Children Like damaged puppets thrown in the corner Lost Children Born to be victims of their selfishness Lost Children So much pain, so much cruelty, so much ignorance Like human toys bought only for fun Lost Children Like damaged puppets thrown in the corner Wandering in the eternal journey suspended in the void of your remorses
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released October 30, 2009

Produced by Hypnotheticall

All songs recorded & mixed by Luca "Peo" Spigato except "Heaven Close At Hand" & "Hi-tech Lonelyness", recorded by "B.B." Nick Savio & Tony "Mad" Fontò

All songs mastered by Alessandro Vanara

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