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Winter Night
05:27
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Endless nights
Timeless darkness
Frozen sorrows and raging scotch
Starless firmament
Black and hollow
As Satan's cruel eye...
Falling snow and the coldest rain
Cover my dead dreams.
Like in a beast's lair
Among bottles and filth I lay
As the howling wind
Blows the last bit of hope
Away... far away
And in a lonely infinite night
Of ice and dense mourning clouds
I find that I truly exist.
Every beautiful thing
Rots under the raw snow
And my putrid vomits
Praise the winter's ghosts
As all the starts have died tonight
And life twists within itself
And the cold wind bites my skin
I am reborn.
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Abyssal Oblivion
05:49
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The void of no return
Summons my name
Opens its black gates
Towards the halls of forgetfulness.
The nothingness digs my grave
Not even the worms will remember me
My bones will feed a tree
And from my skull flowers will grow.
Total contempt for joy
My heart was always empty
Oblivion will bury whatever I was
No one will know I existed.
I go back to the undefined gaps
Of time and space
To feast with the Devil upon
Our mortal insignificance.
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Lost
07:30
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Poisonous beer and rancid thoughts
Feed the everlasting holy sadness
For days that are gone and never were
Yet are more real than myself.
Clothes stinking of alcohol and sweat
Lost in a constant delirium
Of violence and moldy nihilism.
And joy in that rotten mental filth.
My swollen liver craves for those days
When nights were spent under the rain
Freezing to the bone in a dirty street
Possessed by fantasies of destruction...
We are drunk on the purest nostalgia.
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In this lonely microcosmos
Of pine trees and rainy clouds,
Everlasting winters encourage my insanity
And all my destructive addictions.
Long nights at the verge of hypothermia
My thoughts were covered by thick frost,
And the hope for salvation
Put to sleep under the old trees.
Ale running through my scarred veins
The alcoholic fever possesses my blood
And all the broken dreams are resurrected
To be broken once again.
In the loneliness of the forest
Where the shadows never fade away
The orgy of barley and hops
Excite in me the deepest emotions
Of disgust and despise
For all the living things.
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Satanas Vult
10:31
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Urheimat Puerto Montt, Chile
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