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Intro
01:25
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2. |
The River
04:29
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I can't remember when I died
I’m floating in a mouldy stream
Rotten pulp of emotion
The demons of the past never yielding from my side
Just changing shape from time to time
The banks seem always near
But I know they are just illusion
And when I close my eyes
I can smell my own decay
Too slow to feel a movement
But carrying me away
Too slow for a direction
Disturbing stagnancy
Floating
In a river cold and damned
Forgotten origin
I’m starving for the end
Floating
To this river I am tied
Feels like eternity
And I don’t remember when I died
It perforates my existence
Too much part of me to drown
Perfidiously it keeps me alive
And I see my own reflection
From time to time
Cold and dismal womb
Protective symbiosis
And after all those years
I’ve learned to love my torturer
Too slow to feel a movement
But carrying me away
Too slow for a direction
Disturbing stagnancy
Floating
In a river cold and damned
Forgotten origin
I’m starving for the end
Floating
To this river I am tied
Feels like eternity
And I don’t remember when I died
Too slow…
But carrying me away
Too slow…
Disturbing stagnancy
Floating
In a river cold and damned
Forgotten origin
I’m starving for the end
Floating
To this river I am tied
Feels like eternity
And I don’t remember when I died
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3. |
Colossal Collapse
03:55
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A monument of pride
Enthroned above the masses
A god of gold and steel
Machine divinity
A lifeless king of yours
Shepherd of the dead flocks
Illusion of stability
Is fading in the wind
Built to last for aeons
Predestined for the fall
Titanic overgrowing
Rooted in unsolid soil
Built to rule forever
But they built it way to high
A predictable
Colossal Collapse
Monument of might
Covered by corrosion
What once was shining bright
Now rust and scrap
Slowly growing wracks
Flaws in the structure
Feet of clay
On trembling ground
Built to last for aeons
Predestined for the fall
Titanic overgrowing
Rooted in unsolid soil
Built to rule forever
But they built it way to high
A predictable
Colossal Collapse
Built to last for aeons
Predestined for the fall
Titanic overgrowing
Rooted in unsolid soil
Monument of downfall
A symbol of decay
Rebuild it from its ruins
Just to see it fall again
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4. |
Vermocracy
04:19
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Feeding off your desires
Gaining strength from your tragedies
Down in the sewers of society
We are the Vermin
We are Vermocracy
Another subject failing on the workbench
No response to the poison pumped in its veins
And it won’t decease
Hope and fear as immunosuppressive
Eternal circus is the sedative
But the implants won’t integrate
It wakes up
At its disposal
Reincarnation
We are united in imperfection
Our march like white noise from the underground
Ever growing voices of shattered souls
A roaring thunder of the deceived
Purple pills sold in various wrappers
The adept learned to swallow the illusion of choice
This is all it needs
Broken faces and hollow perfection
Appreciate nothing in exchange for their voice
They are raised to bleed
We are united in imperfection
Our march like white noise from the underground
Ever growing voices of shattered souls
A roaring thunder of the deceived
It wakes up
At its disposal
Reincarnation
Feeding off your desires
Gaining strength from your tragedies
Down in the sewers of society
We are the Vermin
We are Vermocracy
We are the Vermin
We are Vermocracy
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5. |
Fatal Exeedance
03:34
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A seed has grown deep in your soul
The spawn of countless scars
The whispers of your inner demons swelling to a roar
You crush the hate
It's opened wide
Embrace the wake
into the hate
Fuck off - we crossed the
Red line - floating away
Fatal Exceedance - on our path
There is no return
You see dark shadows growing
Flooding all your thought
Inking your mind with hellish patterns
As you slowly fade away
Just crush the gate
It's opened wide
Embrace the wake
Into the hate
Fuck off - we crossed the
Red line - floating away
Fatal Exceedance - on our path
There is no return
And as we fall deeper into the void
A maelstrom full of rage and anger
And all the hate will fuel the stream
Emotional inferno
And all my strength and fury will feed the flame
A seed has grown deep in your soul
The spawn of countless scars
Open the gate
And embrace
Your hate
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6. |
I'm Not Your Messiah
04:05
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Find myself in the middle of you
Stigmatized as your long-yearned saviour
What you see is no longer myself
A projection of your desire
Stunned I realise what I have done
Raising a demon awaking your hope
Bored of power sick of my throne
Collective obedience out of control
Your prayers fuel my aversion
Hopeful faces beg for domination
Intention and its perversion
Digress from my wayward creation
Your prayers fuel my aversion
Hopeful faces beg for domination
Intention and its perversion
Digress from my wayward creation
All started with some stories I told
Unaltered carved in stone
What I see is no longer myself
My misanthropic remains
Periodical prophecy well-known paradox
Your worth decreased by your number
I choke on your anguish your self-imposed pain
Cut all the strings or keep living in vain
Your prayers fuel my aversion
Hopeful faces beg for domination
Intention and its perversion
Digress from my wayward creation
Your prayers fuel my aversion
Hopeful faces beg for domination
Intention and its perversion
Digress from my wayward creation
Hear them chanting all day long
Can someone mute the choir down
See them standing in perfect line
Can someone rouse the flock
I’m Not Your Messiah
Not the symbol of another failed revolution
I won’t take you higher
I’m not going to die for an army of slaves
Hear them chanting all day long
Can someone mute the choir down
See them standing in perfect line
Can someone rouse the flock
I’m Not Your Messiah
Not the symbol of another failed revolution
I won’t take you higher
I’m not going to die for an army of slaves
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7. |
On Toxic Wings
03:41
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Jump off from this world of pain
And ascending to the skies
Left all my burden far behind
Outstretched arms to catch the up winds
I don’t mind the storm to come
On toxic wings I feel alive
No regrets – no turning back
The ground is cold and empty
I’m heading for the only light above
Tearing down the prison walls
And reaching for the sun
Even if I know (that) I will burn
Fire pulsing in my veins
Flame is growing in my heart
I have been pushed way to far
Accelerate towards the ceiling
I don't mind my end will come
A narcotic one-way ride
My mind is expanding
My soul will explode
And I am too close to see
My world is disordered
My feelings declined
I’m too close to see me falling
Lifted up
To the heights of lonely dying
A fragile being
The time has come
The hour of the fading
The hour of the fall
My mind is expanding
My soul will explode
And I am too close to see
My world is disordered
My feelings declined
I’m too close to see me falling
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Where once was a meaning
There is the word
The word is made for a purpose
But if you look closer it’s not your own
It infiltrates our innermost
Cooperating with our demons
It spreads itself like a Tumor
And everyone’s impressed by its flawless skin
You want to be part of something
Only trying to get rid of the void
Too ignorant and simple to see
That the void is what you feed
You want to be part of something
To black out the fact that you’re null
Too ignorant and simple to see
That the void is what you need
Where once was the thought
There is a model
Created by someone else
War for a truth that is not your own
Grids and bounds never questioned
Everyone affirms your believes
It spreads itself like a Tumor
And everyone’s impressed by its flawless skin
You want to be part of something
Only trying to get rid of the void
Too ignorant and simple to see
That the void is what you feed
You want to be part of something
To black out the fact that you’re null
Too ignorant and simple to see
That the void is what you need
Where once was a reason
There is the void
It spreads itself like a Tumor
And everyone’s impressed by its flawless skin
Pre-assembled validation
For pre-assembled view
Destructive human nature
Craving for a clue
Standardise my emotion
Equalize my thoughts
Classify my failure
Well that’s what you’ve been taught
Criticise my appearance
Agonise my soul
Come put your grid upon me
Won’t end up in your row
Standardise my emotion
Equalize my thoughts
Classify my failure
Well that’s what you’ve been taught
Criticise my appearance
Agonise my soul
Come put your grid upon me
Won’t end up in your row
Pre-assembled validation
For pre-assembled view
Where once was a reason
There is the void
It spreads itself like a Tumor
And everyone’s impressed by its flawless skin
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9. |
Paradise Dystopia
04:40
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Stumbling through reborn wilderness
Overgrown graves of an ill-born society
Concrete bones of fallen giants
Rusty remains of titans long gone
I speak to the spirits of solitude
I talk to the demons of emptiness
I dance with the ghosts
My only companions
In ruins that once were utopia
I dance with the ghosts
My only companions
In ruins that once were utopia
Embracing the healing loneliness
Death is just another one's growing
Embedding my roots in abandoned earth
And spreading my branches wide
The memory of empires fading
The echoes of fall and decline
I walk on the paths that feet never touched
Cleansed after cathartic storms
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Vermocracy Vienna, Austria
Dark melodic death metal as a reminiscence to the 90s.
Formed in 2017 by Andreas Huber and
Roman Kolesnik, the band completed their lineup with Michael Frick (ex-Horns of Hattin, ex-Theotoxin) on vocals, Martin Frick (ex-Theotoxin, ex-Dismal Lumentis ) on guitars and Hannes Sandrini (Obsidian Chamber, Candles and Wraths, ex-Horns of Hattin) on bass.
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