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Darkane


Информация
Откуда Helsingborg, Sweden
Жанры Melodic Death Metal
Progressive Thrash Metal
Годы 1998—н.в.
Лейблы Nuclear Blast
Сайт Website
Состав
Jens Broman
Klas Ideberg
Jörgen Löfberg
Christofer Malmström
Peter Wildoer
Бывшие участники
Andreas Sydow
Lawrence Mackrory
Speed



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Альбом Darkane


Demonic Art (2008)
2008
1.
Variations of an Eye Crush
2.
3.
4.
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6.
7.
8.
9.
The Killing of I
10.
Wrong Grave
11.
Still in Progress
12.
13.
Reborn in Greed
14.
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Variations of an Eye Crush

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A it ravel deep down below further and further
Until reach the bottom of this endless well
Memories that never existed and words never spoken
Not recognizing what should be the essence of being

Confronting what's not supposed to surface
Nowhere to reside but the outer borders of this lost mind
Responsible for things that was not meant to be
Knowing that the material world is nothing but a charade

On broken wings I travel
Searching resistance
A fragile trip to the unknown
Leaving existence

In a split second the so-called life changes dramatically
A wrong turn straight to the deepest pits of hell
Buried in a fragile shelter soon to fall apart
How easy to forget where the limits form compassion are

Travel somewhere else and maybe just maybe
There is guidance for a soul set to break apart?
A life depraved the ultimate sacrifice
A price higher than life itself

On broken wings I travel
Searching resistance
A fragile trip to the unknown
Leaving existence

[Lead: Malmström]

Lost in a delusive world
This is where it all ends

[Lead: Malmström]
[Lead: Ideberg]

Confronting what's not supposed to surface
Nowhere to reside but the outer borders of this lost mind
Responsible for things that was not meant to be
Knowing that the material world is nothing but a charade

On broken wings I travel
Searching resistance
A fragile trip to the unknown
Leaving existence

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Try to find the right reason to go on pleasure or fear?
All these wounds I created will they be surpassed?
Is there a way to finish my work of art?
Will I find the pieces to accomplish my work?

When I'm prisoned there is nothing but time
Carefully plan my next exhibition of flesh
Resurrect the sadistic creature within
Rise from the ashes of humiliation

I might be limited in here
But my mind is outside
Harvesting the souls of the weak
Get rid of this human waste

I'm knowing the position where I control my own universe
Bow before me your superiority
I stand above this aboulic breed
I free them from their meaningless lives

They have to be avenged for ignoring their existence
Not having visions of their own
I'm insulted for being part of a species
That doesn't strive for its maximum capacity

I might be limited in here
But my mind is outside
Harvesting the souls of the weak
Get rid of this human waste

You seek remorse but you've encountered the wrong one
Time to fulfill this mission of demonic art

Time to fulfill this mission of demonic art

[Lead: Malmström]

Is there a way to finish my work of art?
Will I find the pieces to accomplish my work?

When I'm prisoned there is nothing but time
Carefully plan my next exhibition of flesh
Resurrect the sadistic creature within
Rise from the ashes of humiliation

I might be limited in here
But my mind is outside
Harvesting the souls of the weak
Get rid of this human waste

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I duplicate my sanity
A distance from an outside world
I know there's no remission for my sins
Cause I feed on filth
The trinity of inner turmoil
Neatly pinned on my wall
I will set the tone my will is a hoard

In a parallel universe
It all seemed so clear to me
Inner absolution
It's enough, enough for me

You separated my heresy
Sodomy the cult of clergy
I feel there's no redemption for disgrace
And I kneel in vain
Nakedness of ill-fated belief
Wearing only my sin
I will wear your crown

In a parallel universe
It all seemed so clear to me
Digital illusions
It's enough, enough for me

In a parallel universe
It all seemed so clear to me
Inner absolution
It's enough, enough for me

[Lead: Malmström]

Edicts of grace you will confess
What I ask of you is to repent
Heretical blasphemy
Will gain you only pain

I duplicate my sanity
A distance from an outside world
I know there's no remission for my sins
Cause I feed on filth
The trinity of inner turmoil
Neatly pinned on my wall
I will set the tone my will is a whore

In a parallel universe
It all seemed so clear to me
Digital illusions
It's enough, enough for me

In a parallel universe
It all seemed so clear to me
Inner absolution
It's enough, enough for me

. . .


Signing up to the final fate
Leaving a life once full of hope
Your trust is now in the hands of hate
Souls falling down the darkest slope

While living a secure life in peace
Trying to make the best for yourself
Pulled away from a normal existence
By those self claimed to rule

Moved, transported, deported, imprisoned
Never to return
Born in hedonistic blasphemy

Painful existence in the dark cell
No windows just a solid door
Prisoners suffocating in this hell
People laying, dying on the floor

How valuable was a life to you?
For your last mission I had to crawl

Born in unholy blasphemy
Exterminated

[Lead: Malmström]

Moved, transported, deported, imprisoned
Never to return
Born in hedonistic blasphemy

Others forced to stand all night
Screaming for help not able to move
Pressed together painfully tight
So what are you trying to prove?

How valuable was a life to you?
For your last mission I had to crawl
Dragged through dust in humiliation
Shot against are in forced wall

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The goal is to alter the human
Give guidance to be reborn
Follow the path to the other side
Fresh and free from remorse
Stuck in this blank phase
The common factor for an extinct breed
Limitations imposed on the emotionless
Greet accident expand the thrill of life

Twist the arm of a soul-drained body
Guided by an impetuous constant chaos

Let desire flow freely get rid of control
Deplorable because nothing is attached to life
Detach oneself from oneself to become anti-addicted
Liberate personality from this controlled state

Twist the arm of a soul-drained body
Guided by an impetuous constant chaos

Lust fear hate disgust
Guilt rage pride all a must

[Lead: Ideberg]

When truth surface there's nothing to turn to
Dig into the unexplored facets of yourself
Unleash the multiplicity of you needs

Always strive for more indulge your very need
Lack of imagination an obstacle to one's advancement
Don't convey a predestined concept of life
A mental trap that leads to vanity

Twist the arm of a soul-drained body
Guided by an impetuous constant chaos

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From heaven we wandered the earth
Our spirits blinded man
While we spread our seed
Dreams were shattered
Lies were thorn in our way
Our off spring lived on dead souls
While we gave our way to his will
Hatred manifested itself
Beyond every known boundary

Bounded by blood
For a false god
For an evil god

The demigod reborn in flesh
We failed his divine test
The punishment was blessed

Formed by fire
Encompassed by light
Sadistic tendencies awoke
He split our unity
Sided with the dark
In our veins floated wrath
We his first creation
Will never bow to man
To crush the tyrant
To rise over the clouds
To conquer the weak man

The demigod reborn in flesh
We failed his divine test
The punishment was blessed

[Lead: Malmström]

From dark caves
Chained to the wall
Our minds twisted apart
Searching for a way to die
Immortality such a bleak escape

The demigod reborn in flesh
We failed his divine test
The punishment was blessed
Was blessed...

The demigod reborn in flesh
We failed his divine test
The punishment was blessed
Was blessed...

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Far beyond the silent down
Come join me above the sky
Where no one ever forced to mourn
Bring on the wonder never die

There is nothing we'll ever regret
Using the sense of a blind
This has to be our secret
Be surprised of what you'll find
A perspective indulgence we'll bear
Weakened by its strange ling rope
Floating through a spiral of dreams
Incarnating mankind's last hope

Emotions are unnecessary
Just let your inner forces win

Impure
Is this the cure?
Only imaginary shells
Hear what the infinite tells

Prepare your self for the last move
Your past forever concealed
Inhale the future unlock improve
Let all tour senses be healed
So there is nothing we'll ever regret
Using the sense of a blind
This has to be our secret
Be surprised of what you'll find

Emotions are unnecessary
Just let your inner forces win

Impure
Is this the cure?
Only imaginary shells
Hear what the infinite tells

[Lead: Malmström]

Far beyond the silent dawn
Come join me above the sky
Where no one's ever forced to mourn
Bring on the wonder
A perspective indulgence we'll bear
Weakened by it's strange ling rope
Floating through a spiral of dreams
Incarnating our last hope

Gaining from occult powers
Counting the hours

Impure
Is this the cure?
Only imaginary shells
Hear what the infinite tells

. . .

The Killing of I

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Wrong Grave

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Still in Progress

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It's not the new beginning
I am still here haunting dread
Looking to the mirror
Realize the forces of the living dead

Once human now in between
Darkness void re-created hell
Floating in a state never before seen
Trapped within a mental shell

Reigning my world of fantasies
Dwelling beyond a landscape of dreams
A lonely demon an ice cold wrath
So if I am not the victim in here
Then why is my heart like an open sore?

Once human now in between
Darkness void re-created hell
Floating in a state never before seen
Trapped within a mental shell

I'm sucking up your sorrow
Eating from your worst fear
I'm feeding from your anxiety
Giving a toast with every tear
Judging me by my outer shell
But who knows what lays within
Dare to ring the doomsday bell
Forever sleep in eternal sin

[Lead: Malmström]

Your vision is my dark deed
A connection between me and you
Watch me fulfilling my filthy greed
And there's nothing you can do

Once human now in between
Darkness void re-created hell
Floating in a state never before seen
Trapped within a mental shell

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Reborn in Greed

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No boundaries of what you've been through
Abused, molested
The pain you suffered from meaningless lunacy
Raped, penetrated, lunacy
Once innocent, now that is gone
Tro to build your life from constant lies
Despise the one who bore you
Hate the one that made you
There's no one to confine to

The hate you feel inside
Rots away with the soul that died
Innocence is gone
Only limbs

Try to conquer your pain
Never daring to say no
For the fright of more pain to come
You let the act pass by
To be brutalized in the worst possible way

The hate you feel inside
Rots away with the soul that died
Innocence is gone
Only limbs

Shattered body and soul
Shattered body and soul
The plague will not withdraw
The hate you feel inside

lead: Malmstrom

The plague will come to haunt you down
Grind you down to nothing
The black light you see is all that you feel
Darkness, numbness fills the soul

The hate you feel inside - The hate you feel inside -
The hate you feel inside - The hate you feel inside

The hate you feel inside
Rots away with the soul that died
Innocence is gone
Only limbs exist in fearful hate
The hate you feel inside
Rots away with the soul that died
Innocence is gone
Only limbs

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