Taken from AGONY FACE "CLX Stormy Quibblings" cd/digital
- Note: the lyrics sung are just an extract of the surrealistic concept behind it. To complete your knowledge of the story, just go to the text below.
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Release date: Nov. 18th, 2013.
Label: My Kingdom Music
Style: Surrealistic Death Metal
Line Up: Riccardo "RICO" Ricotti: guitars; Alessandro "BASS" Bassi: drums; Alessandro "ALEX" Uberti: guitars; Mirko "DOUBLE M" Montrasio: bass; Davide "DAVE" Guarinoni: vocals
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"XVI - THE SUBLIMATION"
(in the brackets the not sung text)
What I am immediately becomes what I was,
the "IO " becomes "US"
And explodes in endless pluralities
We long to take hold of the change from soul to form.
We're sublimating towards total nonexistence,
without shelters nor hiding places,
not even the animal side is going to last.
From the highest rock or the deepest cavern?
We lose the countless worlds which I've seen
while going through
the one-hundred-eighteen monolithic squeakings.
Trying to condense the free existence
we get stopped from a wise man
who insists in wanting to explain
the sense of nonsense.
Is he real or just the last memory
from an overloaded conscience?
Am I the wind?
Are we the wind?
Now the time fades, finally.
We walk near the void,
towards the top hat of an illusionist;
we're no more bunnies
(nor coloured handkerchiefs)
Am I falling or are we falling?
Suddenly they are many.
(Am I air or gas? Are we ether?)
Are we DUST but not ice
in this sublimi-nation
towards the void.
Give us only crystal dust to eat,
now, horse made of light,
we will never ride again!
(Without our back and without bones,
nothing will break anymore)
(While falling without body,
we are dust but not
rust in this sublimation
towards the void)
(Particle collisions,
breaking of all ties to the nucleus
the wise man has made us lose our path,
we're entering the non-nucleus in our non-form)
(Something exists. Do I or we see?)
(What's left?
The sensation is gone!
Maybe a long time ago,
maybe while time was passing by)
(We still see etherial surfaces crossing space
and a single mental vision binds the countless atoms
of our nebulas non-form.)
(Fantastic palindrome science
helps particles to condense,
it pushes together organs and ether.
This is the prodigy of evolution!)
(Is it a new form of knowledge or reminiscence?
Trust the rust!)
(The question becomes so heavy
to crush the goofy wise man,
so to reveal the inside made of pipes and bolts,
his beak can suggest misbeliefs no more)
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