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Darkness Will Find You
04:41
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Behind every broken smile
Behind every fake word
It grows
Under the mask
That you call a face
As through
happy moments
That forced to turn a lie
It bites
And tonight
I can feel it crippling everything
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The Dystopian
03:02
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A cage made of endless gray
Where lifes are reduced to numbers
No choice no will no independent thought
Fed with poison as enslaved we devolve
The regime grows in power
They devour and conquer
Feeding trash as information to the mass
Their propaganda roams in all the cyber nerves
Paralysed human like creatures
Spread the virus everywhere
Those unclean as intruders are hunted
Condemned agaisnt their so called system
Their many metropolis
Like prisons they look
Far away from the clean horizon
As the ending begin to approach
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Whore
03:21
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Her shy smile is fake
And the love in her eyes...
Is just camouflage
Her heart is cold
Since she stopped caring
"I"is her only motive
So she just wants to play
So She always run away
Run away
Whore
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An Angel In Pain
02:54
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Strapped motionless
Stretched from limb to limb
True beauty lies in pain
The pure as it gets corrupted
The beautiful as it gets distorted
Fallen from grace
The divine has left
The screams of pleasureτ
A reminder to those of the light
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Negative Attractive
05:30
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I am negative attractive
I like to feel cold
I hate the sun and its light
In the shadows i loath
The macabre warms my soul
I am friend with those who others afraid
In pain i find comfort
And In death i see joy
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7. |
In Between
03:21
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I am running
Far far away
And then im back
Back to where i was
Im stuck in here
Where time stands stil
I am lost
My ego fades
Will i ever
Be set free
Memories
Feel this place
Faces that
Come and go
The screams are silent
As they dissolve
And there i am
Back,back to the start
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Endless days through endless nights
The end never comes
The bargain gets bigger
With every breath
In deep thoughts
Im drown
To the coldest hours
As the time never comes
And the red stains
Awake something inside
The ecstacy of nothingness
The feeling of being dead
Nothing is forever
The time will eventually stop
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Unheard,Unseen,Forgotten
03:07
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Into nothing i have become
There is no one to look for me
Not a single flower to my grave
Not a single tear shed for my name
I roam this realm alone
As somehow i still remain
Unheard unseen forgotten
Into the eternal void
Unheard unseen forgotten
Into the eternal pain
Someone hear my plea
But i can no longer scream
Someone find me
But my shape no longer exists
Some one remember me
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Rage bestows me
As the days grow older
The hate that was restored
It flows like a river of blood
Escaping reality
Im leaving the mark of Insanity
I am no longer me
That person has gone
With no remorse
I strike a random piece
Of this worthless humanity
With no regrets
Approaching the end of all
I smile as i go
The eyes
That reflect
Nothingness
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Nirome Oslo, Norway
NIROME is the third solo project of the Harsh Noise Wall artist Llur.NIROME remains a noise project with the main source of sound being the electric guitar,many influences can be heard such as Power Electronics,Drone and harsh Black Metal like vocals.
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