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Wildest Dreams (Wake Up -n- Die)
Run… Into the shadows,
You feel someone’s there!
You cry for help but in loneliness
You die! And then just awake!
This creeping nightmare is driving you insane…
You’re afraid to sleep but you’re falling into deep
And then your wildest dreams are coming back for you…
You just cannot hide because every single night
The Death is waiting in your dreams to get you...
Run… From this shadows
you’ve been trying to escape!
But your time has gone away
now is too late…! Take your last breath,
You will not return; you’re dying in your bed!!
You’re afraid to sleep but you’re falling into deep
And then your wildest dreams are coming back for you!
You just cannot hide because every single night
The Death is waiting in your dreams to get you.
You! Alone in the night!!
Losing the battle you fight in your mind…!
You can’t face it no more…
‘Cause now you’re so fucking dead!!!
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GrowingFlame
03:59
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GrowingFlame
Disdain found its path
A way to devour their "sins"
Burnt flesh around,
fated by heresy
The ashes have darken the sky
unholy word blasphemies thy believes
Under agony and desperation,
they dragged
Feel how it burns you!
Feel how it burns you!
Feel how it burns you!
Feel how it burns
Trapped within anguish
All at her sight turns blurry
Ashes healing her wounds
She will be another rotten corpse
Feel its power as the
fire fucks her soul
Feel how the fire has grown
more and more
Growing flames dancing in the burning woods
devastating all to its step.
Seeking for doomed flesh damned by sin
Feel how it burns you!
Feel how it burns you!
Feel how it burns you!
Feel how it burns
The ashes have darken the sky
Beneath spells and witchery
She's begging for misery
"Guilt" punishes her sin!
"By this divine inquisition
her sins shall be redeemed
By this growing flame
Fire will set her free!"
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Hang Me Up
05:20
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Hang Me Up
Sitting on the last minutes of my life
Thinking on what I have done wrong
Begging the saints for mercy
Sour thoughts taste my soul
Implacable eyes, hypocrisy talks
Look at me and judging without reason
Hate reveals me a truth nature
of why God means war for their religion
"While ago you've been carrying guilty
Shame and Indignity on the Almighty's sight
Sin rises as your punishment"
No regrets for the lying laws
Hang Me Up!
Sensations of a satisfactory death
Hang Me Up!
Pride on my last words
Hang Me Up! High!
"Why have I been judged by whom they were born in sin?"
So the rope grabs my skin
I realize no God is protecting me
Cold sweat caress my neck
All I knew have become a lie
Christianity won’t devour my faith any more
Priest dictates his last words
Fiercely this rope grabs the death
No sound (no light)... Bothering... My mind
Dying embraced by the dusk
A new beginning just commenced for me
No religion harrowing my thoughts any more
Crying my last words with pride
Hang me up high!!
Hang me up!!
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Legacy of Blood
Crawling with him
Fighting against him
My command is to destroy
All their useless dreams
Seeking for eternal glory
Today I’ll feed my fury with death
But tomorrow I’ll dill my heart with… Hate
Fields of arrows
Blood and despair
He’s down on the ground
Hard to breathe Crowd is the air
You never understood
That this is for my land.
You don’t know how it feels
To take a life my your own hands
Now fear have possessed you
Childhood memories are playing with me
Fear takes you strength
Sadness on his blurry eyes
Fear won’t let to take your brother’s life
So he stands look at you
And decides to take your pity life
No tear in his eyes just hate
Fear has possessed you
Childhood memories tormenting your mind
Sadness in his eyes (Die and die now)
Sadness, pathetic, sight
Childhood memories
Dying, tormenting your mind
Delusions of grandeur cause your death
Legacy of Blood
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SilentCreation San Jose, Costa Rica
Current SilentCreation;
Ivan Rojas- Growls & Guitars.
Javier Pocasangre- Guitars.
Pablo Segura- Drums.
Kevin Mora- Bass.
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