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1.Forbidden Life
08:56
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Whole your life is a useless despair
Dawn of your age – just a blink of time
You thought that you’ve got the answer, but you are still lost
You tried to comfort yourselves by the love of God
Who gave you life, but forbidden to its dispose
Who gave you mind, but forbidden to realize
Who wreaks his wrath and demands your love
He who you praise, but he is dead in your hearts
He is dead...
Your God is dead...
You are enslaved by your own ignorance
Blaming the devil your own mistakes
You glorify someone who is weaker than you
You are afraid that your life ends in the grave
Soothing deception leaves a glimmer of hope
In a desolate bitterness of your hearts
But whole your being is a misconception
Living in the sadness and feeding on deception
Look around, you are alone
There is no one but you
The world is imbued with sadness
You live to serve and you serve in despair
It is time to realize that there is no God
And only death is near, only death is real...
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2.The Apostasy
13:26
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მინდოდა მეთქვა და ვერ ვიღებდი ხმას,
სათნო ტყუილი მე მიბრმავებდა თვალს.
თვითგვემით ვაიმედებდი თავს,
და თაყვანს ვცემდი ჯვარზე ჩამომპალ გვამს.
გზა უბადრუკთა, მორჩილთა ტაძარი,
წმინდა ტყუილით და შიშით სავსე,
ჩემი გზა სულ სხვაგან არის,
დავგმე ჯვარცმა და ზურგი ვაქციე...
წმინდა მესიავ, შენ გვიქადავე მორჩილება
და ბოლოს სამარე, ვეღარ მაკავებს შენი ბორკილი,
კაცობრიობის სულს რომ დაადე ვწყევლი შენს მცნებებს,
წმინდა წერილებს! სულის თვალები რომ დაგვიბრმავე.
მე არ მინდა შენი სინათლე,
მე არ მინდა შენი მზერა,
მე არ მინდა შენი ცხონება,
შენ შვილთა ბრმა დამონება,
მე არ მინდა შენი სამეფო და ჯვრის სიმძიმის თრევა,
მე არ მინდა ცოდვათა შენდობა და სამოთხეში ნეტარება.
ვეღარ ვიწამებ, მხოლოდ ტყუილის მოლოდინში ვარ შენგან, მამაო.
ღმერთს დავავიწყდით და ნაბიჭვრის სისხლს მე ბარძიმიდან არ ვეზიარო.
დიდხანს ვიარე სინანულის გზით,
შენში ვეძებდი ჩემი სულის ხსნას,
ო, ცრუ მესიავ მიწას მოხვედი მხოლოდ რომ მოკვდე ჯვარზე გაკრული
არვინ ქადაგებს დღეს ჩემს სიცოცხლეს ღმერთი დავივიწყე,
ჩემთვის მკვდარია.
დავასამარე მე მისი სიტყვა დავასამარე მე მისი სახე.
სიცრუის მახემ სული დატანჯა სიცრუემ შთანთქა კაცობრიობა,
ბნელი გონება სისხლით ვერ გაძღა, მარად სიკვდილი გააბატონა.
სულში სისხლი მდის, მკლავენ წყლულები, თავისუფლებამ შვება მომგვარა
მე გულით მწამდა შენი ტყუილი ჩემთვის მკვდარი ხარ, წმინდა სამება.
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Where does inhumanity meet reality?
When does the unknown come true?
I might be the savior of someone... or something that never speaks
I might be holding the scepter of purity... or just falling through infinity...
The flight through the ages unveils the hidden myths
To the doctrines that misled humanity, beliefs that fought wisdom, beliefs of injustice and dishonesty
Have I been misled by the mundane?
Have I fought the wrong fight?
All the words they ever wrote or said, are now buried in ashes!
Their weeping is too far away to be heard
Their prayers are known to be long dead!
The flight through the ages unveils the monuments of truth
To the stones that stand alone and still
Nothing can make them speak, nor pass their ancient knowledge
That mission is left for the avengers of the dark!
Hammer down the giant
Open the flesh of your enemy
The air is for all of us to breath
Kill!
The stones of the timeless stand forever
They hide the truth those lurking never found
The stones are here forever – no one else shall be
Kill... bury... and let decay...
Dig up the grave and burn the bones
The call of the ancients is filled with hate, anguish and revenge
Avenge and never bend!
Hammer down the giant
Open the flesh of your enemy
Avenge the centuries of oppression
Make their souls bleed
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Barely perceptible spot on the silent heaven vast
Gifted us its grin through the infinities of stardust
Presaged our ruin through the brilliance and bloom
Through the alluring mists, reflecting our doom
Throbbing rage hiding in the debris clouds
A giant strength, within a cosmic shroud
But this beauty was deceptive, exulting our hearts
Predicting the destruction by the weight of massive stars
We outlived our vacant lives again and again
Beneath our skies that slowly dies shattered in the pain
And the universe will never know that all of us are dead
Our world will burn in a relativistic jet
Accretion disk distorts our stars
A black hole will regurgitate our dust
Instantly leaving the baryonic scars
Turning it to our infinite grave...
Where the light dies forever, we will see our own end
When the darkness takes our world
The heavens will tremble for the last time
When our world will emit a silent cry
All our stars will slowly die
Under the deadly dance of Cosmic Giants
Our light will rot in the claws of endless darkness
Overwhelmed by gravity
Forever lost in the structures of Universe
Where the future and the past
Dying in each other’s arms
Where the centuries are in trembling congelation
Our world will rest in a singular grave...
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As a lonely star leads ones through the dark space,
To a place where tiny hope glimmers in blackness;
As we fall one by one, searching for new ground
To sense beneath our feet, to kiss it once and forever…
We remember how the light began to get dimmer,
We were giving our warm away into the dirty clouds;
The Sun’s image has been distorted so high above
With the shroud of our wasted useless lives;
We remember we were dancing bruised and proud
On the scorched titan’s breathless breast;
Being vanquished by ourselves we realized too late…
So we were dancing all the time on our own graves.
We were watching our future squirms under attack
Of total asphyxia, silently imploring for mercy;
Nobody wanted to perish in the name of science
Unlike millions perished in the name of god;
Being hopelessly sick we still were dreaming
To survive somewhere behind these ruined walls;
Being creeping in filth we were going to fly away
From the corpse of our hope, from the ruin of our home.
But there are no worlds waiting for us in lifeless void;
And there is no another home beneath those alien stars;
Our tiny hope aspired into the tremendous black hole,
Fell to atoms and dispersed with the winds of cosmic chaos.
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6.Falsvs Anno Domini
12:05
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When whole life ends in the vastness of time
Miserable mankind is choked on dust of their lives
Standing on the fragile edge of endless abyss
With a glimmering hope they are in a bliss
They are crawling to the foot of enthroned grasping beast
Sacrificing their own children offering their innocence
With eyes so clear and mind so aimless and undefiled
He will devour whole truth and spit out all his lies
And fill with it their little hearts until their mind’s demise
They are forced to drink his poisoned blood beneath his benediction
Eating his rotting flesh, tearing it from the crucifixion
After they get their sanity ruined they will devote their condemned souls
In return for it they get his rotten mercy from above
They will obey the myrrhing filth from his beholding eyes
They will worship and adore his shameless lies
And they are rejoicing their blissful misery, they will go along with him
Together to the one common grave
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An idea to create this project came to David Unsaved several years ago when he read Terenti Graneli's poetry. But at that time he was busy with his other projects like dark ambient and brutal death metal. Only in May 2012 he decided to create Ennui so he offered Serj Shengelia to play with him and he immediately accepted. Literally next day they decided to write songs for album and one month later ... more
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