Enemy Of The Sun 
Dave Edwardson |
¶piew , basy |
Scott Kelly |
¶piew, gitara, perkusja |
Simon McIlroy |
klawisze, samples, tapes |
Jason Roeder |
bębny, perkusja |
Steve Von Till |
¶piew, gitara, perkusja |
Pete Inc. |
live visual media |
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Kris Force |
skrzypce |
Erika Little |
¶piew |
Paul Lew |
horn |
"cleanse drummers":
Jason Roeder,
Steve Von Till,
Scott Kelly,
Dave Edwardson,
Nada, Mason Jones,
Peter, Pete Inc.
Adam Kendall
1. Lost
"Are you lost ?"
"Yes."
"Because we don't know when we will die, we get to think of life as an inexhaustible well, yet everything happens only a certain number of times, and a very small number, really. How many more times will you remember a certain afternoon of your childhood, some afternoon that's so deeply a part of your being that you can't even conceive of your life without it ? Perhaps four or five times more, perhaps not even that. How many more times will you watch the full moon rise ? Perhaps twenty. And yet it all seems limitless."
My eyes were jaded, so close to the center I could not see
But now they are fixed and glaring at the sacrifice to be made
Now that I am awareof the cycles I pray that I can deal
Now that I have shown you these cycles I pray that you can feel
In and out of the stray
Taking the bait
Feeling compelled to obey, betray
The isle of await
Running scared from their thought
Thinking I can summon some ancient truth before wrong
Seeking my nature, our nature with fear of being caught
Or have we been like this all along
The dawn of birth gives way to men
Age brings dimness to sight as it must
Death seals the eyelids on darkness once again
Augmentation of the dust.
2. Raze the stray
Falling our, crawling out, seeking out
Emerge now and see the
Returning to raze my shrine
Whole seeds no soul
Blind, shall we lay tides shallow
Wise, I stand my ground
I will not stray
Wounding the ego, get up lick your wounds
Mistrust to survive, avoid being burned
Alive, biting other people with words
Searching for oblivion, small scares etch permanence
Tearing your whole life to shreds
All that was alive and spontaneous
Fading under the crests of imbalance
Gnaw your leeth into fang, only to have them lash out at yourself
For what they forever have done to you
Numbness escapes, willing to face the pain
Your rebirth demands a part of you dead
The longing in you hearl for transcendence
Something greater than that which we've become.
3. Burning flesh in year of pig
(tylko muza)
4. Cold ascending
Your eyes are stained - you're shining low
- Candles burn on your star - slowdive in
Old stain (slide on)
Brain is cold ascending - crow on bits
Away - firestarter - crow (slide on).
5. Lexicon
See - sick - eyes - on - off - broke - dry - trigger
Taste - dirt - know - on - off - stand - blood - tied
Water - scar - flesh - on - off- watch - will - used
(You leave more cancers than you have yourself)
(Nothing to resist - they know no other).
6. Enamy of the sun
Torn of this land's disgrace
Too hungry to contain a future
The sun bathes my wounds with a veil of rage
It's rays dyed with the blood of our disrespect
Suffering for the wisdom long forgotten
The sound of bloodletting echoes on the wind
The suicide of drough for a faith destroyed
We starve with pride and glass in our throats
Harvest their return
Those who drive away the sun
The masks lay fallen, shattered in the dust
Tearing our flesh amongst wolves
See how the run as we laugh
In lunar horizons there is understanding
Harvest their return
Carry my soul to the sun.
7. The time of the beasts
On lasts the kill in the cold - the crush
Sussumbs humanity - the blind will lead
The walk
(Coal shoved into my skull - the time)
(Of beast - a time to raise)
The mind plants seeds of time defined
Within my loathsome eyes - the is black
Of rage - red.
8. Cleanse
(tylko muza)