1. |
Tres I
01:15
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2. |
The Jackal Throne
04:37
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The Jackal Throne:
Never!
Never look in her eyes
Never allow what she wants
Resting people, easy to eat
Lasting moment, easy to reach
Walking through…
Never loose…
One night in the forest I kiss her
Every kind of love passed by her
Winds are frozen like Adam’s heart
An everlast to moralize
I’m standing on the Jackal Throne
Please never leave me alone,
I’m so afraid from this one
It lives in me, shouting from me
Who I am, what I am anymore?
It eats me, through my soul,
It breaks me with sheering off
Past the fallen parasite
Every counting sacrifice
I am standing on the Jackal Throne
One night in the forest I kiss her,
Every kind of love passed by her
Winds are frozen like Adam’s heart
An everlast to moralize
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3. |
Without Summit
02:52
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Without Summit:
Turn the light into sinking sun, and beat him out
Any growing child knows that’s the best, from the wrath
Now please let another chance of fuckin’ love
No angel exists like a beast of wicked son
So miss where is my beast, I wanna drift it out
I passed another shitty day so please, bring it out
These days are sticked in me, dwells of lies
Every day my shell is empty as a fuckin’ bitch’s heart
Serenity never,
Never came from man,
Endless calling of myself
Your are not my rand
Falling tears of my
Wasted days like these,
This should be never,
Never ends with me
Waking from slumber to death
Waking from slumber to death
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4. |
Element
04:48
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Element:
I am passing the time
I’m creating the hype
I’m beholding the light
And I have sinked in ink
Memories getting forced to fade
Now I regret what I’ve done
And I will be the final wrath
Under the schorched earth
The missing link by the night
It’s overdue what I’ve lost
Faded force, behold the light,
sink in ink, and realize!
My side is gravity from the eternal ruins
Your blessing is humanity from the graveyard
Faded force, behold the light,
sink in ink, and realize!
Through the prism and I am wondering,
Through the rape and I will rest in it
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5. |
Tres II
01:48
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6. |
Transmediate
09:20
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Transmediate:
Winter solstice
Underneath the force of scars,
Shallow pain, that’s how you feel,
Breaking bones, sharp arrows,
Nobody affords me a pill.
Am I rising?
Am I drowning?
Into the permission of life
Born at a winter solstice
Reborn
I sing for you the last lullaby
I draw for you the last mark
I sing for you the last lullaby
I drown for you
Wires in my veins
I see through applications
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7. |
Home Reflects
05:05
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Home Reflects:
Till they count from 5 to 1
The ship starts its own life
Watch the holy sky now
Someone moves to there now
A crown we left down there
You sing what we feel,
What we feel
Sing
What they feel
Slowly… comes… the ground
No breath
No love
No cancer of life
Answers not given
The home (Why?...)
Reflects (Why?...)
On my (New home…)
Helmet (Why?...)
The home reflects on my helmet
Isolation climbs through my veins
Answers are still not given
They never sent me anything else,
Except for white noise from the Earth
Time is setting me hurtless
Time is setting me hurtless
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8. |
Sky as a Calyx
13:51
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Sky as a Calyx:
Eternity is still too tired to recur
Eons have laid its bed, but it cannot find rest
Wayfaring time takes crimson cape from the pole
Immanent wandering on celestial stairs
Pendulum swings at the edge of existence,
Like golden fume of the elliptic gods
Honeydrops echo from the well of mercury
Lucid dreaming hangs from the string of tears
Every grave finds its own sepulchre
Circulating, but there is no center
In the church of matter
Bells toll a requiem
Bells call for the black mass
Where the flame most lightful should ever shine
Only the blackest tomb lies under a shroud
Broken flowers of eternal vigil
Laureate the coffin of all dawns
All, what has been manifested
are judged to mourn forever
Every grave finds its own sepulchre
Circulating, but there is no center
In the church of matter
Bells toll a requiem
Bells call for the black mass
What hanged genesis is created for
Is to have a world to sing its elegy
Chronos laments over his sin
No one to drive Helios’ chariot
The dragon’s fangs and the archer’s arrows
Swallowed by the ocean, spit out by the whale
Where the flame most lightful should ever shine
Only the blackest tomb lies under a shroud
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Octahed Budapest, Hungary
Octahed is a six piece metal band coming from Budapest, Hungary, founded in 2010.
Current line-
up:
Péter Papliczky - vocals
Gábor Nagy - guitar
Balázs Székely - guitar
Miklós Kovács - bass
András Rókusz - drums
Géza Kulcsár - samples/programming
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