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Pest
03:21
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PEST
Solitary creatures like me
A unique type of pest
In an oppressive world
Made up rules
Each life a faded, each life faded
A lesser copy of the one before
Waiting, just waiting
For all to be over
Performing a silly terrible play
When you break - You heal stronger
I will - Keep you safe
Why are we waiting
For the massacre?
Toad ritual tells
Where enemies are
They fall away - Until you can
Not hear them - Anymore
This alien place
Scavengers roam
This springtime wasteland
This was my home
Eyes don’t meet mine
Words are nothing
A wall of toy cars
Solitude in words
They fall away - Until you can
Not hear them - Anymore
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2. |
Blinders
02:57
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BLINDERS
I breathe in, breathe out
for a way to be
More here more now
a new way to see
Open mind in live
clear way to feel
Let it all in now
my way to heal
So i set to get
to get the blinders off
Let it come to me
for I feel lost
Open eyes insight
clear the haze
Close to the boundaries
I am to cross
Boundless timeless here now
What is here now when there
is no problem to solve?
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3. |
They Prey
03:04
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THEY PREY
Everything gray and white
All will crumble
All will crumble
Come from dust - come to life
Blood in rust – trial
Only real - when shared
Circle the grave
Circle the grave
A fine brain but a dreadful mind
My own horror - I am
It most maddens me
It most maddens me
Experience - live on the edge
Experienced - edge of nothing
It most maddens me
It most maddens me
Nothing – life on edge
Nothing – this is a trial
Come from dust - come to life
Blood in rust – trial
Only real when shared
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VENOM
The silent noise - our enemies
Versus words - of our friends
Gripped by life - at the throat
Something new - to rage against
Venom in mouth - I spit
words in face - but still
A puppet is free - as long
As it loves - its strings
Causality reigns
No controlling game
What brings you - to think
There is no one - to blame
No one is listening
we’ll fix that with bricks
Numb to the pain of it
we’ll fix that with bricks
A brick in your face
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5. |
Spectre
03:17
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SPECTRE
day by day - i do not pretend
I do not have to - I make my own
day by day - reshape the world
all a lie - reshape the world
Stolen bodies on stolen land
Blood as fuel
Stolen bodies on stolen land
make my way - stand to defend
because i have to - build a home
make my way - blood as fuel
for a future - blood as fuel
I know – all we have is just a
I feel – just another spectre
I know – there is a getaway
I need – spill my own blood
as fuel
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6. |
Ripper
02:58
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RIPPER
It’s a static - I am drowning
Arms wide open - Eyes on the world
See you in the distance
My voice will be heard
Out of my control
All i hear is echoes
Bouncing off the walls
While my vision narrows
I spoke the words - Now cut me loose
And bring me home - I hear your voice
it’s static - i hear your voice
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7. |
Disorder
03:12
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DISORDER
One day his blood will kill
Survival of the shameless
So to gently soften the heart
I call his meat worthless
authority speaks to all of us
we won’t fail to resist
speak out - speak out
actual change - knee of the neck
fist in the face -still hard knock life
broken windows - broken lives
system of quota
all for public order
speak out - speak out
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8. |
Breaking power
01:56
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BREAKING POWER
I see - a tipping point
Act with hope
for the common cause
Who owns the fishing boats?
One and one - is more than two
Commit yourself - All for action
Power tends to corrupt
absolute power
corrupts absolutely
Who owns the fishing boats?
no show - no show for me
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9. |
Voracity
03:10
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VORACITY
Business goes on
All sails up - ready for battle
move as one body
Different day - different prey
there is always bigger fish
But the school it can’t beat
Business goes on - Always bycatch
a show - where money rolls
where nothing grows
can not sustain
world - it has been told
our own fault
there is no more strain
look up - it’s time for
a sign for - a new way
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10. |
In stone
02:30
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IN STONE
Just Fragments of the mug
We all fail - everyday
Freese the vibrant
On the wall - With some paint
DIG -- WE DIG
time set still - in reverse now
flashes of light - heat of the flame
we talk but no answer
feels like a dream I want to wake
blast - incinerate
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La Nausée Ghent, Belgium
Sludge from Belgium.
In a time where reality is hard to grip, where truth has to be found behind a wall of desinformation,
where freedom is a lie and where free speech is drowned in a swamp of mind numbing 'entertainment', is where La Nausée has come to be, as an antidote against self suffocation, Quietism, and abandonment of exploring our true self without illusion. bookings@giosmetrecords.com
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