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Enthymema I
08:56
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Beloved memories within the mind, guarded with quiet devotion. Superfluous moments, where miserable empathy becomes a threat to the unwavering principles of being.
Eyeless to see into the mind, corrupted and cursed by the fleshly desires of human nature.a Consumed by the unstable life.
Non-existent, incommunicable, unexplained, unrecognizable.
Hollow!
Blessed be the ingenuity of those who believe in a better future, for they'll be the first to see their own hecatomb.
Sorrow!
Falling into the jaws of the abyss, cursed leap of faith. Chained to its nightmare of waking up in a living dystopia, 'cause your reason to live is someone else's reason to die.
Hic Iacet Pulvis, Cinis et Nihil
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Enthymema II
07:26
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Beyond the human being, the shadow of hopelessness consumes even the most decayed life.
Bottomless pit, relentless burning, death of the known, where the obscured ideals dwell.
Lost cause, wrong cause, a lifetime of bewilderment.
Self-contempt, keeper of the shattered key of the void. Let the angst be spreaded.
I alone have seen the world devastate
Scattered in the vastness of nowhere
I alone have witnessed the last light
Before it died inside me
Whole the existence, full of an inner hell
Unleashed in a cold and sudden downfall.
Beneath the veil of flesh, lies a motionless god of fear and misery living among the waste of the extinguished enlightment.
Halls of thoughts (Tote Gedaken)
Forgotten paths (où l'agonie traque)
Where the flesh is gone (e il vuoto sputa)
And the infinite-self woke up (reminiscencia)
As we freely wander through the abyss within ourselves the sigils of enlightment were broken
Inside us there's a suffocated shriek of suffering
Longing to die in a decent way.
I alone have seen the world devastate
Scattered in the vastness of nowhere
I alone have witnessed the last light
Before it died inside me
Whole the existence, full of an inner hell
Unleashed in a cold and sudden downfall.
I alone (Tote Gedaken) have seen the world devastate
Scattered in the vastness of nowhere
I alone (oú l'agonie traque) have witnessed the last light
Before it died inside me
Whole the existence (e il vuoto sputa), full of an inner hell
Unleashed in a cold (reminiscencia) and sudden downfall.
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Enthymema III
08:36
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(In an inertial frame of reference, an object either remains at rest or continues to move at a constant velocity, unless acted upon by a force)
There is no greater disgruntlement than realizing the fact that some roads lead to fathomless sinkholes of perpetual emptiness and there doesn't exist natural forms, less artificial ways to fill the abyss.
And since then all that's left is to get worse. Sons of Sisyphus, blessed be thy fate, surrounded by purposeless paths that bring false appeasement and gnaw the souls from within.
Ghostly creeping
Through the eons
In a state of inertia
Eternal quiescency
That silences and burns
Dissects the veins
Pierces the flesh
And crumbles the pneuma
Dreams in vigil
Spectral visions
Of ancient glyphs
From a higher Entity
Inability to feel, harm
Stripped of all earthly pleasure
Where only the subconscious breathes
Bound to the universal void
Skinless
Spectrum
Pale
Wandering
Alone
Lost in darkness
Dissociated from life
living a reality
The only one that is real
That which is beyond
our vague perception
Ghostly creeping
Through the eons
In a state of inertia
Eternal quiescency
That silences and burns
Dissects the veins
Pierces the flesh
And crumbles the pneuma
Dreams in vigil
Spectral visions
Of ancient glyphs
From a higher Entity
Inability to feel, harm
Stripped of all earthly pleasure
Where only the subconscious breathes
Bound to the universal void
Skinless
Spectrum
Pale
Wandering
Lifeless
in eternal rest
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Enthymema IV
07:50
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Forlorn, Exiled, Into the sea
Drowning in thoughts
Helpless, Distressed, Ad portas of
The final chant.
Ad Æternum
Conturbatus animus non est aptus
ad exqeuendum munun suum.
I beheld the darkest halls of the mind
Under the shell that encloses
The most evil creatures that man have ever known
Made in the name of its blind egocentrism
Indocti discant, et ament meminisse periti
Those who follow the path of doubtful senses
Those who profess a life of false appeasement
The Parcae itself will banish 'em to the abyss of fate
Indocti discant, et ament meminisse periti
Unbinded from the bonds of the flesh
Transcended to a metaphysical state
Guided by its psique and pneuma reach the moksha
Behold the use of subconscious, the Great Architect of all
Ancient Demiurge, thou shalt thy own universe.
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Enthymema V
07:46
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I, trascendant
Out of the flesh
Unified with the infinite
Cosmic liberation
From every human ties,
link or kin
In the highest spheres
of thought
I, creator of all
Measure of everything
Owner of life
Bringer of death
In my image the world exists
So it is said and it will be done
I, trascendant
Out of the flesh
Unbinded from the void
Cosmic liberation
From the vilest of existing races
In the highest spheres
of knowledge
I, acrony existence
Άλφα και Ωμέγα
Architect of the kosmos
Under my ethereal hands
Lies the meaning
Of time and space
Illusions
From the subconscious
Born in the need
To fit a vague existence
Dark nameless beings
Forlorn in silence
Lurking at the edges of the world
Where the light dies forgotten
Swallowed by the unfathomable emptiness
I, trascendant
Out of the flesh
Unified with the infinite
Cosmic liberation
From every human ties,
link or kin
In the highest spheres
of thought
What if all this was just a delusion
From the screaming echoes
Living in the deepests sides of the mind?
What if all this was just a children's tale
Written by the words of the void?
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Enthymema VI
07:18
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So it is said and it will be done.
Centuries wandering, An empty existence
False knowledge based on lies.
I beheld the end, the beginning and the unfolding of a meaningless life.
I beheld the darkest halls of the mind, Cavern full of the coldest secrets, those that reveal that meaning of life.
The voices within the head, were then cries of the deepest nightmares that any mortal-being could have thought.
And since then all that's left is to get worse.
Falling, falling further down into the abyss of the mind, I alone have witnessed the last light before it died inside me.
There's no human transcendence in the infinity of the kosmos
Blessed be the ingenuity of those who believe in a better future.
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Krösis Cúcuta, Colombia
KROSIS, Black Metal band from Cúcuta, Colombia since 2018.
Label by: SkullCrusher Records (Cúcuta, Col)
''Vokun Do Ustiid'' EP on August, 2019.
"Subconscious" Full-length on December, 2020.
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