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Chapter I - Trauma
02:34
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https://youtu.be/1A2Mge38q3s
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I bow with awe to my many Voices of Self
The many faces of my ordeal / thousands kneeling, whispering "kneel"
oh when they settle in / The voiceless screams
they take control of my mind / there is no place to hide
Take a good glance / shake the frantic hands
Repeat your common dead-end fights
or arise
Your days are theirs / But Your nights am I
I will be reborn / I am Aenaon
Fear is the norm / for the plebeian form
I know you 'll be here / My soul to heal
We'll persevere [through] their Nightmares of Real
We'll set ablaze their Nightmares of Real
“The sign is the search itself, the sign is you! You, hobbling out of the mud of the roads. / It’s you. We who are questing: we are the now, the past and that which is yet to come
The old are stationary, [they’ve already been.] Old believers, dead
already / The bricks of the Cathedral say nothing.”
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Chapter III - Manderlay
04:29
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Is it strange for you?
G: Is it what you wished to be(come)?
What is strange for you?
G: I am your moment of clarity
Throu now & then & always
G: the breath of misery on your back
Throu now and then and always∙
G: escaping artists (we shall be)
Still undecided on what is real / Virtual God is fake when I am awake
Virtual is real when she is near / she’s always here
You’ll see Manderlay when you’re throu
G: the prophet’s dead there’s only u
You ‘ll see her fences torn in two
G: (it’s up to you) and me and you
An inner faith runs us throu
G: (destroy this place) built it anew
If nothing strange, if all is good
fucked up slave∙ Manderlay is you
A slave with questions / is a slave upon thresholds
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Don’t you see your world going down? / A future hollow
All the plans now spent / as illusions end
All this blind sorrow / I cannot follow
Where are my principles now? / Fighting my way against the crowd
To find a new dealer-god / To walk this loophole path
Do you remember now? / The time when we were proud?
Part of many / Is this fire still burning?
Or are we sunk? / As Heroes, Unsung
Or are we sunk as all those Heroes· Dead and unsung?
Oh no· we are not done / Be it so· We are the song of the coming
Go find your peace in the war
The only war worth fighting for
We ‘ll Terrorize - the terrorist’s soul
As One / One / One· We are not done
Shake this world of misery
Alpha Slave’s Revolt Against / This 1% society
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Chapter V - Servile Rage
04:37
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I come for you tonight
Throu pain and loss I have survived
I hunt you down tonight
A burning image of the past
I come to end this blight
Enemies since the start of Time
Ancestral is the Prophecy
Victorious is this Blood Red Night
Never again
Resist / Reclaim
Born in Exile / Open your eyes
Civilizations of fear and lies
We bring forth the Fog of War
The Servile Rage outside your golden door
We make this world turn round and round
Up-from-the-well, disgraced and frowned
Except this last time / We come. You die
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They where then / guilty as charged
Nurtured the beast until it bitten their hand
Profits in peace / more profits in war
Eugenic plans are never put on hold
They are now / guilty as charged
Summoners of the Tide / the radioactive ash
Accumulate / Desecrate / Uncreate
Until all life’s in vain …
So, where’s you nazi god? / So, where’s your nazi god now?
Hammered and sliced and forced to bow
So where’s your nazi god / Who’s your new nazi god now?
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Chapter VII - Centennial
08:39
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Who forged your Cross & your Crown?
Who made you Lords of All-around?
In your Slaver dreams we drown / You’re dragging us down
Oppressor & Oppressed / [The] Generic Truth of the Human Race
Our gods are bankers / our kings are thieves
Their heavens are rooted in the hell we live in
True Satan am I we rise for the sky,
We serve no more / We run this show.
Only this do we know / Only this do we owe
We come from below / To settle the score
(Stare at your Enemy / Study your Enemy / Invert the Fear
This Hell is Real)
We burn our gods and kill our kings
Emancipated from true capital sin
The ages pass but the slaves remain
That's why we're bound to carry the flame
In the Name of the Unborn Dead
For those who joined the Perennial Quest
Tear down the Credo of the Bourgeoisie
The Burial Grounds of the Commodity …
Free...
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Yovel Athens, Greece
“The sign is the search itself, the sign is you!
You, hobbling out of the mud of the
roads.
It’s you. We who are questing: we are the now, the past and that which is yet to come
The old are stationary [they’ve already been.] Old believers, dead already
The bricks of the Cathedral say nothing”.
/// Q ///
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