SLAOTVEAN - Demo 2005

As The Sun Dried My Tears

My soul 
Athirst 
of pains and sufferings 
seeking for gloom beyond the light. 

Myself has reached out 
and crossed the thin line 
which separates life than death 
which exclude lust of possession 

As the sun dried my tears, 
I can only contemplate the emptiness 
I no more feel the energy 
life made rise inside of me 
You can now see in my eyes 
a shimmering gray 
To you I will be...eternally 

In the depths of my soul 
your spell still echoes 
I can hear your call 
so far, so ephemeral 

The duality which I fought 
all these years 
is now turned down 
to ashes 
Since I tasted your venom 
your poison is running 
through my veins 

Woe was a lullaby, 
darkness were obscuring my sight 

As the sun dried my tears, 
I can only contemplate the emptiness 
I no more feel the energy 
life made rise inside of me 
You can now see in my eyes 
a shimmering gray 
For you I will be...eternally 

Death 

At your side I now became 
a monarch of the underworld 

The coronation 
that a pawn deserve 

As the sun dried my tears, 
I am slowly dying 
I can now spit 
on my stupid life, your gift 
Myself has been desecrated 
by the sharp blade sliding on my wrist 
The burning flame that once been lit 
has been blew away...eternally 

Entering my new domain 
I will be proclaimed 
a souvenir by those 
which will soak my grave 
of their tears, 
of their sadness, 
of their grief, 
of their egocentricity 

I cannot say how much I hated this world, 
I canīt explain why I was suffocating, 
I can't tell what was the calamity, 
that driven me to... 

death 

to death 
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Freed Of Domination

Who dare to admit of being free? 
Even those who commands 
have to report their actions 

The synthesis of liberty and power, 
to much often aquired as easy to manage 
is the illusion of inner control, 
systematically erroneous... 

Dreaming of being freed of domination 
of psychological flagellations 

I have no sympathy 
for those who still believes 
that someday they will be headed 
by grateful hands 

Dreaming of being freed of domination, 
of my soulīs deflagration 

Dawn is upon us, 
we are the future dominators 
of those which are 
asking for redemption 

I canīt pretend possessing the truth, 
itīs always easier to talk than to act! 
And why I would be the one that would 
help you walking on your path? 

But finally, 
forced to live in this system, 
we are like refugees, 
in search of self identities 

Eternally 
tirelessly 
Endoctrined and depraved 
by the voices of the intimidation 

Eroded by an immense and unknown sea 
Drifting away like a leaf by the northern winds 
Burned to ashes by the rays of a mighty sun 
Buried under the feet of those still alive 

We are perpetually slaves 
We dream of being freed of domination 

Reaching a definitive end 
We will be no more to those which command 
do we really need to go that far 
or should we be united to raise a war? 

Dawn is upon us, 
we are the future revolution 
it is at us to decide 
what happen and what will happen 

The power 
will be in our hands 
the shame of the blame 
will be directly pointed towards us 
__________

Unbounded

Worshipping a god 
keeping you within the blessing of ignorance 
your soul has much more to give 
to a mind so neglected, you are unbounded 

Of Meaning 

All your life you've been guided to bend and believe 
and again kept in ignorance of your true value 
praying non existent gods 
keeping their domination alive 

Young and innocent I believed you 
all I've been asked is to believe and follow... 
why do my inner core 
told me I was more than that 

You've lied to us 
in bringing us all toward christianity 
you created limits 
to control us 

My knowledge is limitless, 
afraid are you to be powerless 
my knowledge is limitless, 
afraid are you to be powerless 

Misleading us in all sorts of lies 
you're keeping mankind asleep, unaware of its true self 

Religion is only a tool to satisfy your taste of power 
face the truth, you have no power upon me, you're worthless 

With christianity you've imposed your view upon free people 
destroying thousands of years of knowledge and liberty 

Bringing war 
in the name of a non existent god 
a god of your creation 
all this confusion and destruction for control and domination 

Disregarding a race of slaves I walk away 
my path led me to the chaos of my origins 
and without fear I choose to walk forward 
your god won't tell me 
your god won't teach me 

I know very little of my very self, of my soul 
I have to fight my enslaved mind and teach it to be free 

I have to fight my enslaved mind and teach it to be free 
__________

Arouse The Picture

Thinking about what you would be, 
what the society slowly putted in your mind.. 

But why isn't impossible to be yourself, 
is that so hard to be what you really are? 

The image that have been forged of you 
is nothing more than an cliché 
Pulled over your eyes 
integrated to your thoughts 
condemned to slavery 
from those that for you, have no pity 

You are the strengh of the future, 
the intelligence of tomorrow, 
the lives which will support those which will leave, 
the souls which will cry their artificial existences! 

We all need an introspection 
to find our own direction 
to warrant our survival 

I would have wished that all be so simple 
why oh why do we have to live this 

we all need to arouse the picture 
that've been created of us, 
we're ain't fucking pawns 

You are...yourself 
take down this fucking mask 
show me who you really are 

By revealing me, 
I acquiere power, 
knowledge and control, 
of my existence 

I can style found in me 
some kind of mental virginity 
that some tried to took away 
that some failed to took away 

You would found it too 
if you were looking beyond your masks 

Thinking about what you would be, 
what the society slowly putted in your mind.. 
But why isn't impossible to be yourself, 
is that so hard to be what you really are? 

The look I now have over the world 
show me the insanity put over your eyes 
That the brittleness of this system 
is balanced by your weaknesses 

I suffocate of the lies of this world 
the reality is now an illusion 
I suffocate of the lies of your world 
the fiction is no more an illusion 

You are 
significant as an illusion