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WOVEN IN THE BOOK OF HATE

by Scent of Death

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Intro 00:27
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Merciless experiments cleaning all human trace comdemned to agony I Bawl for salvation in this clinical cell. Replacing my organs, violating my humanity perverting my body I pray for the end of my days in this medical hell...medical hell. Analyzing my anatomy checking ´till the last drop of blood so sick, so blind, so wasted...degradatred, amputated, desecrated taste my fear, shoot of pain I wish a fast finale. I wants the oblivion I wants the peace of death I´m waiting for my end I hear voices in my head where is the ligth of day? for a handful of test they confine an innocent Tell me what kind of sin, what kind of sin I had made I can´t recognize myself mutation of all that I knew my body is a stranger to me Fragments of a lost life appears inside my brain drowned in loneliness forever Aseptic pain victim of the science sensors around me sounding, scanning... Merciless experiments cleaning all human traces comdemned to agony I Bawl for salvation in this clinical cell. See my face- I´m grotesque see my eyes- dreadful things all my life... I pray for the end of my days in this medical hell. Lord of darkness, waiting to be free deformed beyond all your thougts Where the sun dies where my flesh will burn when my blood is boiling inside my veins awaiting my time, banished for all, genetic mistake, sterile sperm... So sick, so blind, so wasted degradatred, amputated, desecrated Taste my fear, shoot of pain, I wish a fast finale For the things that I had see for the things that they made to me Transgressing all the laws behind the crooked lies Hopeless, dreamless... I can´t recognize myself mutation of all that I knew my body is a stranger to me Fragments of a lost life appears inside my brain drowned in loneliness forever!
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Silent struggle… Falling In deception a silent lament confusion of all that I knew before dancing upon a thin line Growing this emotion a battle inside, a battle for my intellect I hear empty words cleaning the lacks of my mind I cherish the darkness absorbed by fear, engulfed in grief feeling my inner peace, my inner death so near... My inner peace so near Irrational steps I’ll leave behind the soundness of mind Narrow way, cheerless path emergent, clairvoyance crystallizing sickness graven in my brain Broken line, broken mind I am Bless by nature playing whit my conscience without trace of remorse no remorse and no pain Illusions and terror, two sides of a coin Innocence lost-dancing upon the thin line of insanity countless images -the human nature? Degraded nonsense Falling In deception a broken promise confusion of all that I knew before looking for a way to conquer conquer this world conquer this state of madness searching the transcendence, searching the essence of the truth Uncontrolled – let me feel no return – wrapped in an imperturbable peace let me see what is the fate for my soul Dancing upon a thin line So now I am here beyond all fears the truth revealed I am a slave of freedom, I'm free of bindings and I can see you so empty, so weak
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As I feel this flighty emotion As I feel this burning desire As I feel this poisoned thinking Hate instales in my mind Sadness... Before my eyes I see the legacy of your god: A grisly heard of sheeps... Listen all I knew Deep distress in mind Dogmas of faith Corrupted mockery of men Where´s the things what you preach The oblivion will consumes you Your expired son, your expired lie I choose the other path I feel the blood in your hands Your expired redeemer Deny your faith and your brotherhood Deny your word and your book Where´s your strength,obsolete god? Breath of mankind closed by your hand Deny your faith and your brotherhood Deny your word and your book......Again !!! Sadness... Before my eyes I see the legacy of your god A grisly heard of sheeps... Fall from grace Entangled in hate I speak to you and pound your cross Stigmas - sneaky signs You must free your mind among the mass Listen all I knew Deep distress in mind Dogmas of faith Corrupted mockery of men Entangled in hate Break the seals, fathomless mind And you search the light And you search the light Your guilty dreams... Your guilty dreams... I´ll see
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We are the failure in your perfect plan We don’t obey, we impugn the laws of god Coercion, censure, you are a burden for us Ensemble of oppression, deity of the weak We are a thorn of anger, your method it’s a appalling bequest We are a thorn of truth, A thorn in the forehead of god Two thousand years, two thousand years of lies A tyrant dressed of shepherd Neglected fields for god, we don’t are the flock that he search Architect of claymans, overrated god… You are deceiving your believers with scrawls in a scroll of lies, this words enshrine a cloud of pain and sadness... But we don’t fall in this Eden- hatchery of Christendom your blood can’t wash my sins. You try to save You try to snare Treacherous god, we are the snake… Crown of thorns You are forever silent, why? Crown of thorns Sing hosannas for a dead man I see your face…with regrets of pain I see your hands…stigmas in blood So tell me what your meaning is I am my own god!!! We are the failure in your perfect plan We don’t obey, we impugn the laws of god Coercion, censure, you are a burden for us Ensemble of oppression, deity of the weak We are a thorn of anger your method it’s a appalling bequest We are a thorn of truth A thorn in the forehead of god The failure of the false Detractor of the reason The sequels of your piety Corrupting all the world, the voice of void… Corrupting all the world!!!
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Endless Darkness Slaves Of freedom Read the book Search the path for the endless pain that burns the world Where is It? Are you free? Perhaps you think that you will see a new tomorrow Erase the past Woven in Hate, Woven in blood The cycle is now... The cycle is now competed Ha!!...and the batttle is over Raping all the dreams of the mankind the truth revealed Morality-Impurity Spreading from the roots of the unknow commandments of damnation the chains, which kills the world of men and destroy the nobelievers Messiah, sinister eyes which lurks our souls, our lives forever Catholic castle of lies... I look for all you said Four mens speaking lies Trinity? whath trinity? Dynasty of worms... And feel the smell of the innocents countless millions dies And see the actions of your book Aeons of void Idyllic dreams of holy heralds disciples of the doubt And let the temples fall again Ashes to ashes... Again Darkness Slaves Of freedom Read the book Search the path for the endless pain that burns the world Where is It? Are you free? Perhaps you think that you will see a new tomorrow Erase the past Woven in Hate, Woven in blood The cycle is now... The cycle is now competed Ha!!...and the batttle is over Legions of saints, they think that they will save the mankind congregated in darkness spreading all the filth You´ll all be oppresed You´ll all be oppresed You´ll all be oppresed by a unworthy god Leader of fools writing his lies You´ll all be oppresed You´ll all be oppresed You´ll all be oppresed by a unworthy god erradicate his word erradicate his book
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Scaffold of emotions Sunken in my carnal yoke Consuming my existence Compulsive, Spasm of Horror I Worship the bloody skin Deranged thoughts-waiting inside Adrenaline-rising again Obsessed by flesh Calculated incisions destroying the nerves I control the art of pain Physical decayment-amputated thougts Precision in torment I don´t know the piety,I don´t know your ways Always near of death, but I never cross the line Like a lunatic I punish myself... Open wounds, self inflicted wounds again Morbid desires shredding my veins Open wounds- I´ll kill myself Open wounds- ears lacerated Inflicted wounds... Feeding my pleasure and pain... So you think that I am sick You think that I´m insane (4) I worship the bloody skin Feel the struggle devouring me Depraved mind-calling the torment Redding me-falling in disease Scaffold of emotions Sunken in my carnal yoke Consuming my existence Degenerate. degenerate... And the fire is burning now And the knife is cutting my flesh Religion of pain, scattered skin, the creak of the bones... And I smell the blood again I believe in my death now It´s wrapping me at last, weed out my life, the throne of nonsense...
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Circles... Look to the quicksands of time so huge, so huge Circles... See the lines of time lost in the maze of life Quaver in my voice I know the past I know the end Arithmetic premonition Every thing, every men condemned to be alone in his fate We all are blind We all are blind Riddles, questions, doubts Existence written in circles, and the men can’t see the end We all are blind We all are blind Riddles, questions, doubts Tireless wheels of fate, helmless existence Remember what we are now - a creatures of dust Like dust we’ll disappear into the chasm We don’t know what’s the reason We don’t know what we are doing here A trivial intromission in a cursed time Eternity in circles Ashes and dust are waiting for us Eternity in circles When I feel the howls of the engagements of time Under the dilemma there is no doubt... everything has been written Every act, every action, each fact Destiny governs our way Serenity, solace, apathy When I feel the howls of the engagements of time Under the dilemma there is no doubt... everything has been done Precious lie Circles... Look to the quicksands of time so huge Circles... See the lines of time lost in the maze of life Towards the end to start in the principle The pulse of life Sad certainly...precious lie

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released June 1, 2005

Carlos F. Carballo (Bass)
Lois (Vocals)
Bernardo E. Tesouro (Guitar)
Jorge F. Taboada (Lead Guitar)
Alfred Berengena (Drums)

CD edition throught Bloody Productions (www.bloodyproductions.com)
Recorded, Mixed and Mastered at Gonsound studio by Gonso Pedrido (www.gonsound.com)
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SCENT OF DEATH Ourense, Spain

Jorge F. Taboada (Lead guitar)
Luis C. González (Bass)
Sergio M. Afonso (Voice)
Bernardo E. Tesouro (Guitar)
Rolando Barros (Drums)

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