dogmatic hellplace
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dogmatic hellplace cd bookTRANSCRIPT
I. hellplaceClose your eyes.Do you see?Cause I am, black is hereIt’s even of universe,Every moment, illusion and charm.
Plug your ears.Do you hear?Cause I am, is quiet hereIt’s so beauty that soothes the pain,You know that just like me
Stand hereDo you understand?No one said, that there is wrong
Lock your mind.Do you know?Because I that i don’t knowTo the point of horizons shortenedThey’re like the rivers turned back.
Stop the heart.Do you feel?Because I, the emptinessIt’s around us everywhere,Death, zero, It will be what you want.
Stand hereDo you understand?No one said, that there is wrong
For every unnecessary wordFor each gesture towards the light
II. dying in solitudeHave I been abandoned?Is just a temporary absence?My loved ones gone, I don’t know whereIt seems that I am aloneAround the black void
Or maybe I am not here?I have been forgotten?My soul is wandering, I don’t know where
In the recesses of my mindCreate my own world
The world was and suddenly there’s nothing - It was dustBleed my dear friend
Bleed my friend, he suffers his soulHe can’t do anythingGod doesn’t exist
Dying in solitude
The world was, and suddenly there’s nothing - It was dustNow bleed with it
Dying in solitude
III. convicted at dawnCome with your family, pleaseBuy popcorn and sit down quietly
The town squareConstant death machineFor rape and robberyHe was caughtThey dragged him to the centerThe silence in his mouthYou can hear a slight breathWhich was to be one of the last
The showDeath by hangingFor people that view this entertainment
Where is the justiceWithout judgment, deathBound manThe noose around his neckPublic show of weaknessShouts and applauseAroused hatredAnd the vengeance residents
The showDeath by hangingFor this last moment in life
The saints of this world Inflicted pain Walking with a cross on the chestThey demanded execution of the judgment
So proud and proudTheir goal delight the eyesTheir goal, his deathTheir goal game The saints of this world Inflicted pain Inflicted pain
IV. the missionsThe first mission, survive or dieAs in the Russian roulette, you have a little chanceGun shot, mighty roar and scraps of bodiesAs in the real war, hey after all, you are here!
You’ll return or notYou are cold and it’s hotAre you still here?2: Are you still alive?
Second mission, survive or dieMaybe fired a bullet, pass your stupid head Gun shot, mighty roar and scraps of bodiesNow you see man, what is going on
Ref.Did you see suspicious white light?Somewhere between the mountains?
3: Are you not afraid?Are you?
Last mission, you have had enoughDo you want to go back home now, drop your weaponWorld of war, this misrepresentationThis pursuit of money and nothing more
V. cosmic abyssA COLLISION OF THE GALAXIES IS OUR FUTUREAND THE ARM OF ORION IS DEFORMING THE SOLAR SYSTEM HAS JUST STARTED TO DISINTE-GRATEWE ARE FORCED TO LEAVE THIS DIRTY GLOBE
WE WHO CALL OURSELVES THE MASTERS OF THE UNIVERSEARE RUNNING AWAY LIKE SLAVES OF THE ANCIENT
RACESTHE OUTER SPACE HIDES ONLY DUSK OF THE DEAD STARSAND A DARK MATTER FILLS THE COSMIC VOID
ANDROMEDA NEBULA IS THE REASON OF OUR DESPAIRHUGE GALAXY DEVOURS ITS SMALLER SISTERTHE POWER OF THE HIDDEN MASSIVE BLACK HOLE IS UNRESTRICTEDLETHAL RADIATION IS INVISIBLE LIKE CARBON MONOXIDE
THE ANCIENT PASSAGE IS OPENINGHIGH-TECH MECHANICAL DEVICES REVIVED THE STARGATESIT’S TIME TO LOOK INTO THE MIRROR OF ALL FEARSIT’S TIME TO RETURN TO OUR ANCESTORS’ CRADLE
ONLY THE CHOSEN ONES HAVE A CHANCE TO SURVIVETHE SUPERMEN OF AN IDEAL POOL GENETHEY MUST CREATE A NEW PERFECT WORLD WHEREHUMANITY IS LIKE LOCUST DESTROYING EVERY-THING AROUND
BECAUSE OF THE RACE OF THE FIGURES IN BLACKPLANETS-THE TREASURES OF COSMIC MATRIXDIE ONE BY ONE RULED BY PEOPLE OF THE ONLY ONE GODWHO HIDES HIS FACE BEHIND THE VEIL OF RELIGION
Marcin Czyżewskivocals
Tomasz StrawaGuitar
Piotr ZapartBASS
Grzegorz WójcikDrums
Konrad BasanGuitar
VI. finished by hungerPrickly drink was flowing from her lips She didn’t want to feel pain anymore When she put their hands in the festering wounds She thought of the smell, of his motherBorn to fight Born for Death
Splashing all over a burning smell She thought of her father who takes her forehead When the hot blood was consuming her temples She felt that more of this she won’t absorbBorn to fight Born for Death
x2: When it was twilight of her life Her young firm breasts were only food, for maggots! Already a handful of prurient- never will dance no
Last time she’s wheezing, last time she’s scolding Her body sways in heretic spasm Before came the beginning, it was the end In The stone coffin, her corpses will rest there
Deadly fever took possession of her body Rolled in agonizing dance
VII. to kill and devourNo one waits at the gatesExcept your shadow and crazy eyesWhich shine, shine from afarClan’s coming a raging wolves
Swaying shadows on the webLead you on an unknown pathThrough the forests and swamps, to the power of death
Accelerate the run Otherwise you get caughtAnd rend your fleshThey’ll rend your flesh
Before your foot suffers tasteLand holy and unsulliedBefore your hand touches flowerFrom garden of redemption
Swaying shadows on the webLead you on an unknown pathThrough the forests and swamps, to the power of death
Remember, that you must escapeSo, accelerate the runOtherwise you get caughtAnd rend your fleshThey’ll rend your flesh
Before you get to the placeWhere you’ll could drink from the source of lifeClan will catch you and will be draggedYour body through the stone edge
They are waiting at the gateAnd your shadow and crazy eyes Which shine, shine from afarClan comes raging wolves
Brutal beasts, in wild crazeLead you on an unknown pathThrough the forests and swamps to kill and devour
VIII. without helpMelted ice and hot lava, deadly mud that swallowed city
When nothing you can do, when nothing you can do Huge rains and dense mass, take all what stayed in the road And you can only look, and you can only look And cry And run away And disappear together with her Why did it happen? Her black eyes and pale complexion, youthful innocence turned into hell She asked, where is her God? She asked, where? Her hands was no longer her, too much she waiting for earthly salvationShe drown her own tears in water Her dreams drown in death
IX. into oblivionAre you praying for a gentle death? Do you realize what are you waiting for?
You don’t know the pain that you meet Those remains painful expectation Before eyes the scraps of life Frames filled of happiness Smiles, joy and fullfillment It’s all disappear for the moment I’m your executioner I give vent to agression You’re my chosen one Get away into oblivion You don’t know the pain that you meet Those remains painful expectation Before eyes the scraps of life Frames filled of happiness I’m your executioner I give vent to agression You’re my chosen one Get away into oblivion
I’m your executioner I give vent to agression You’re my chosen one Go, into oblivion
CREDITS:
Recorded in “Orion Project Studio” by Robert KaniaMixed and mastered by Robert Kania Music - DogmaticLyrics - Marcin CzyżewskiArtwork - Konrad BasanBand photos - Mateusz Wójcik
special thanks:Robert Kania – guitar solo in “Cosmic Abyss”Grzegorz Krakowski - lyrics in “Cosmic Abyss”Anna Czyżewska - lyrics in “Finished by Hunger”
Thanks and greetings:
Our Parents, Adrianna Wójcik, Małgorzata Ochman, Mateusz Wójcik, Grzegorz Krakowski, Piotr Wawrzyniak, Piotr Baron, Anna Mokrzyńska, Przemek Serafin, Aleksandra Bartmińska, Łukasz Zapart, Artur Masternak, Paweł Sroka, B10, Agnieszka Rojewska, Mirek, Ola, Emi Cz., Damian Goleniec, Kamil Sroka, Krzysztof Wójcik and also Magdalena, Magda, Hania, Daniel i Cinek., Czyżyki, Kamil Sroka, Damian Goleniec, Krzysztof Wójcik, Daniel i Hania, Krzysiu Michalak, Rafał Bablok, K. Rączka, clubs and organisers.
Thanks also for the common noise bands such as: Iscariota, Formis, Post Profession, Deadline, Basement, Divide Et Impera, Horrorscope, BFTP, Menthrass, The Crossroads, Boneyard, Armageddonizer, Hoax i Divine Intervention.
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