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The Sea Wolf
11:29
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Among the wreckage of a shattered ship
Raging waves and dark blue
A soul in struggle with god
Feeling the invisible beasts' horror
Last strokes in cold waters
My death will take place in the heart of the ocean
The dark sky is getting darker
A giant "ghost" in front of my eyes!
Anger and calm face each other
Words are ammunition of war
Shiny clothes are soiled
Godless hearts in the sea
Winds blowing in my soul
The seas in my eyes
Battle of colliding eyes
A dead oyster under the sea
I'm in a melancholic ship
I also have a broken body
Between the pages of my notebook
In the shade of saint patience
Anger and calm face each other
Words are ammunition of war
Shiny clothes are soiled
Godless hearts in the sea
Anger and calm face each other
Words are ammunition of war
Shiny clothes are soiled
Godless hearts in the sea
There is no holy life!
The pulp of feelings stuck in words
Tomb of a sunken ship
The bowels of the dark ocean
The waves roar like a wolf
Blue blood rises and falls
The last page of an unread book
The last breath of the sea wolf
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Iron Heel
06:27
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Hammers are hitting iron plaque
The sparks are reflected in the dark space
Workers tied in invisible shackles
Big mouths eat the cake all at once
God always with the strong ones
Prayers from dirty hands to the sky
Feed the God, stab your back
Machine people and slug bosses
The Steels must bend
The crosses must fall
Voices in flames
With Iron Heels
In a bloody dictionary
Finding the word "future"
Iron fists're falling on the heads
Justice at the bottom of a muddy lake
Politicians're sitting naked in their seats
To fuck the workers without underwear
Feed the God, stab your back
Machine people and slug bosses
The Steels must bend
The crosses must fall
Voices in flames
With Iron Heels
The Steels must bend
The crosses must fall
Voices in flames
With Iron Heels
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The Call of The Wild
07:09
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The cold air of the northern forests permeates me
The flame in my eyes does not warm me
My face is the invisible side of the sun
My footprints now exist on snowy paths
I was detained by the bipeds
Gold rush, cruelty to me!
They put my body in the cage
My soul is overflowing with vengeance and anger
My strength is in my muscles
The strong survive but cannot escape death
My affiliation with wildlife predates Adam
Blood reflects my limitless soul
I move forward by melting the snow with the sled
The sound of whips merges with the wind
I was not born for slavery
I will not die as a slave
As a slave
I stared at the full moon
My comrades are watching me behind
With the last breath in my lungs
I call the wild for the last time
For the last time
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Martin Eden
08:51
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Who are you, Martin Eden? he demanded of himself in the looking-
glass, that night when he got back to his room. He gazed at
himself long and curiously. Who are you? What are you? Where do
you belong?
Lock me in a room
A blanket with holes on an old bed
Rust stains on the windows
A swamp out there where hope is planted
A cracked mirror hangs on the wall
Reflection of my feelings
I cover my face with my hands
Soiled with ink stains
Failures that fill the pages
Consuming my soul with every single word
Deleting the sun with a dirty eraser
I seek fame with my literary sentences
This is not an eternal darkness
I will pull the sun from the sky to light my own path
In all my glory like a Siberian Wolf
I will smash all the locked doors and ascend
At the table of the nobles
I make eyes at ignobles
I watch corrupt souls collapse
The devil in the smiles
The smell of the sewer on the skin
My words have become spears
My speeches are a mighty dragon
A heart shattered for a beautiful love
An "Eden" with a broken thought machine
I'm on the starboard of a schooner now
My eyes are turned to the depth of the ocean
My name's Martin
An Eden turned into hell
Here was intellectual life, he thought, and here was beauty, warm and wonderful
as he had never dreamed it could be.
He forgot himself and stared at her with hungry eyes.
Here was something to live for, to win to, to fight for—ay, and die for.
The books were true. There were such women in the world
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The Scarlet Plague
07:46
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Listen to me well, little one
This is the story of crashing from the highest ground
Humans are the worms of the world
The world is like an apple riddled with holes
It darkens, rots and stinks
As death turns its back on us
We galloped to it
An old enemy has come again
To bury the greedy human race in history
Few people remained under the sun
The Underworld has drawn many into its darkness
We are in post-Adam times
Lacking knowledge, endowed with brutality
Finding food, reproduction and survival
We continue to exist for these ones
Art and science must come out of the rubble!
To take our dark tribal lives beyond the stars
Beyond the stars
The world is old and you are the new ones
Barbarism and ignorance
The eternal enemies of this world
We must be under the flags of civilization
Seas, sky, forests and animals
Our reason for being, not your competitors
We can't handle another scarlet plague
There was never a god to mourn
There was never a god to mourn
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The Star Rover
10:04
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Beyond the truth and the reality
I breathed in the air of a concrete world
My eyes and sky meet for the last time
I buried the presence of the morning in the past
I walk with water droplets between my hair
Who has to die dies, who has to live dies
Death is not a journey Death is not a peace
Death is simply the transition to nothing
Answers to questions I don't know are requested
Furious and stinking breath
Spreads his saliva on me
Torture and cruelty will unfold
I was placed in a straitjacket
And I was laid face down
The loops in my back were so tight that my lungs contracted
The word "pain" took on another dimension, another form
Communication between walls
With a speechless way of speaking
My dark friend has become the sun for me
No matter how much pain I'll be much closer to the sky
My eyes are closed, my body is fragile but strong
I am flying among the stars
My arms roam the dark sky
From the ground to beyond the stars
My body's in a dirty cell
But my spirit wanders among the planets
Ad astra! Ad astra
Ad astra! Ad astra
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Noumenon İzmir, Turkey
Noumenon formed in 2019. It was created by Cem Erdal who is only member and only musician of the band. Noumenon is an
amateur Melodic Black Metal band for now. Main objective of this band is sharing the musical emotions with the audience.
** General Themes: Anthropology, Misantrophy, Psychology, Literature, Nature, Religon, Nihilism, Blasphemy
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