martes, 15 de febrero de 2011

Odious - Mirror Of Vibrations (2007) [Egypt (Alexandria)]

Bassem Fakhri: Vocals, Keyboards
Rami Magdi: Drums, Tabla
Mohamed Hassen: Lead Guitars, Oud
Mohamed Lameen: Rhythm Guitars
Alfi Hayati: Bass
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1. Silver Sea 01:30
2. Poems Hidden On Black Walls 07:35
3. Deaf and Blind Witness 06:02
4. For the Unknown Is Horrid 07:11
5. Invitation to Chaotic Revelation 07:58
6. Smile In Vacuum Warnings 07:14
7. Split Punishment 05:11
8. Upon the Broken Wings 06:49
9. Dilemma 02:06
Total 51:36

Tip: The band began as a doom metal band, but they had changes in the line-up which resulted in them playing oriental melodic black metal.

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  1. 1. Silver Sea

    [Instrumental]

    2. Poems Hidden On Black Walls

    On squalid and stony walls
    When the mind to the thinking bows
    Sexton of the stygian shrine
    Is falling into the same mistake

    One guardian is lost, one man understood
    Still dust on the crown like legend

    On squalid and stony walls
    When the mind to the thinking bows
    Sexton of the stygian shrine
    Is falling into the same mistake
    How many times the question passed?
    No matter first nor last
    Escape from earth to dungeon space
    Two eyes suffocated by pointing words

    One guardian is lost, one man understood
    Still dust on the crown like legend

    How many times the question passed?
    No matter first nor last
    Escape from earth to dungeon space
    Two eyes suffocated by pointing words

    Let the existence of the devil sleep
    To see and feel what should have been given
    If the serpent wasn't hungry
    And she is ready to hold his sin

    Farewell to the philosopher
    In a century of damned tales
    Age redolent of scorn with touchable things
    Scavenged only by the abnormal force
    Of the no choice

    Still the sexton envenomed with fear in a funeral
    Full of lights and fervent happiness of ignorance

    On squalid and stony walls
    When the mind to the thinking bows
    Sexton of the stygian shrine
    Is falling into the same mistake

    With every tongue's speech revival reach

    3. Deaf And Blind Witness

    Those who saw my figure and name
    Defined me as a ghost
    Deaf and blind witness mute paralyzed witness
    In every moment a witness dies by his throne

    Through the physical presence
    And nameless paradoxical law
    Hours became minutes
    And minutes became decay

    Deaf and blind witness mute paralyzed witness
    In every moment a witness dies by his throne

    Protect your servitude and blow
    A wind to deflower its vow
    At the time my bones grow old
    My flesh will whisper a song of gold
    More than a simple sight will make
    A difficult view for you to take

    As long as I measure the distance
    One more step is added to my existence
    As I am trying to reach my avoidance
    One more clue is added to my evidence

    Purvey the gruesome of the witness so he can forget

    As long as I measure the distance
    One more step is added to my existence
    But if you reached at the end of your faith
    You will believe that there was always
    A sky as a source for these dirty drops of rain
    Covering your brain

    ResponderEliminar
  2. 4. For The Unknown Is Horrid

    Help those who need extreme help
    And find out a true experience
    Only one bullet remained to replace
    Fear by a fake dream
    In the four corners of this useless hopeless stream
    Absorb their saliva, filter their dirt
    Taste their urine and vomit their hate

    Before you close the doors of nemesis
    You have to search beyond the gates of flesh
    And the ground you are walking on for years
    Will turn to be as hollow as your tears

    Far away even side by side
    A gale of ghosts inside of me
    Far away even side by side
    My madness will be within
    Similar and different
    The order must be obeyed
    Similar but not different
    Blissfully follow my doctrine

    I am running into the space counting my steps
    As my last real hope before my death

    Venerate your attendance to be
    My jester of misery
    The decision of who will lead you
    To the point you are free
    Is another coming simple question
    But poor can't find any key
    The only solution for you to exist
    Is closing your eyes and let it be

    Counting your age crossing the bridge
    Don't turn around keep walking
    In the misty funeral of this never-ending war
    Painting picture on my wall of shaking hands
    Grasping a resistant foe down below
    And hands high above the universe
    Holding poison ready to blow

    Help those who need extreme help
    And find out a true experience
    Only one bullet remained to replace
    Fear by a fake dream
    In the four corners of this useless hopeless stream
    Absorb their saliva, filter their dirt
    Taste their urine and vomit their hate

    Cause it is your fate to try to cure infected body
    While it is already dead and time is too late
    Learn more about hate before you are dead
    Do you think time is waiting?
    The arrows are shinning pointing but not binding
    The unknown and its hidden gate

    5. Invitation To Chaotic Revelation

    A hand behind a curtain
    Empty theatre strange and new
    Where the candles were chosen
    To light the sullen view

    White rose in the garden of death
    Sleeping from her date of birth
    But when the rain was falling down
    Her time had come to take off the crown

    A hand behind a curtain
    Empty theatre strange and new
    Where the candles were chosen
    To light the sullen view

    Different shapes of the universe
    On one nail of a prayer
    Master, follower, slave?
    Different choices in one grave

    Your book of knowledge is empty
    Shiny drops of tears on these white pages

    How beautiful was the myth of heart
    Apophenia formed another living lie
    But the mourning cannot hear
    Debilitating the unsightly pyramids of horror and fear

    And when the mutilated tongue creates new letters
    We will fight for writing the brave words
    And believing them
    When the hand can rise and hold
    We will fight to be inside
    But a mirage was the idea of sin
    Cause we were born so blind

    Born killed hope of salvation

    A whole illusion of equations
    And biochemical emotions
    But the logic still the same
    I don't intend to dream again

    When the hand can rise and hold
    We will fight to be inside
    But a mirage was the idea of sin
    Cause we were born so blind

    Kiss the whore to feed the role
    Then regret to purify your soul
    We don't even know what the role is
    But when the curtains are pulled down
    I took off the mask
    But still I hear the claps of another existing hands
    For I have spent all my life to know but failed

    ResponderEliminar
  3. 6. Smile In Vacuum Warnings

    It is a dream to reach the beauty of the stars
    But when you reach this beauty you may burn the sun
    Sad faces on drab skin turning my heart to stone
    Move a part and slowly take the pleasure of being alone

    Limited views key to my thoughts they all come near
    And then evaporate but still the view is clear

    Having more choices but one decision
    Many voices losing this mission
    Having more choices but one decision
    Voices voices losing this mission
    Dancing on one foot
    Been hailed by most of the blind audience
    Dancing on one foot
    Wearing the mask of clown symbol of your weakness

    Dancing on one foot
    Been hailed by most of the blind audience
    Dancing on one foot
    Wearing the mask of clown keeping us all down

    Limited views key to my thoughts they all come near
    And then evaporate but still the view is clear

    Hold back your tears they are unseen
    New wine to the shape of power in between
    Hold back your tears they are unseen
    Although I am lost I have felt the best I have ever been
    Smoke and fire partial hell
    Completed in misshapen agonies that dwell
    Equal in divinity but spiral in sight
    I share you fools the majesty of this night
    I share you fools this beautiful night
    Here in my prison devoid of light
    To motivate your fears to differentiate between
    What was wrong and what is right
    I will burn my story and spread its heat
    I am sure the world will feel so sweet
    What a faithful demon cries at my feet
    Displays me facts and then delete
    I concealed the fact of death so I might still breathe
    I threw my mind into a cold river so it can finally freeze

    And now do you remember the glory of your definition?
    Conspiracy under the pressure of your dead confutation

    Limited views key to my thoughts they all come near
    And then evaporate but still the view is clear

    7. Split Punishment

    There is an eye behind my eye
    Watching my eye watching my eye
    You see some facts and you can't deny
    Watching my eye watching my eye
    Contradictions of mankind
    Watching my eye watching my eye

    Standing on the same line
    Holding tight the ropes of time
    To pull us through this mud and grime
    That is what we called the perfect crime

    Wave goodbye to the judging birds
    And close the chains of their cage
    Feed them to smile but keep their wings
    Away to avoid the cruelty of their rage

    Watching my eye watching my eye

    Wave goodbye to the judging birds
    And close the chains of their cage
    Feed them to smile but keep their wings
    Away to avoid the cruelty of their rage
    It is a matter of time and soon they all will die
    The sky is near the day is short
    But the tunes are still very high

    The less my heart is free
    The more my passion will destroy
    I heard some voices calling me
    Pretty was their poetry
    But so deep was the hole
    Although I thought I reached my goal
    So I started at the centre and was ready to enter

    Standing on the same line
    Holding tight the ropes of time
    To pull us through this mud and grime
    That is what we called the perfect crime
    Different copies of the same
    Construction of this game
    Along with all these kinds of pain
    No one is left to blame

    Standing on the same line
    Holding tight the ropes of time
    To pull us through this mud and lust
    That is what we called the mind in dust
    Different copies of the same
    Construction of this game
    Along with all these kinds of pain
    No one is left to blame
    Lame

    Wave goodbye to the judging birds
    And close the chains of their cage
    Feed them to smile but keep their wings
    Away to avoid the cruelty of their rage
    It is a matter of time and soon they all will die
    The sky is near the day is short
    But the tunes are still very high

    Watching my eye watching my eye

    I learned to believe I learned to lie
    I learned to live I learned to die
    The sky is near, the day is short
    But the tunes are still very high

    ResponderEliminar
  4. 8. Upon The Broken Wing

    The chains embraced the cold blade
    On a saddle far from this fake world
    Never seen in the light as a gloomy cloud
    Decorated with hidden gray birds of hatred

    Through the eyes of time we traveled high
    To the endless shadow to the mourning cry

    The stars seem like touching the lake
    But sink underwater and start to fade
    Crystals with splendid flare warm eclipse
    Eradicate the odious edge of my dim fate

    Through the eyes of time we traveled high
    To the endless shadow to the mourning cry

    The astral call was the missing link to unite my soul
    The drop of pure rain was falling down to end it all
    Upon the broken wing the recall of dead wind
    Upon!!!

    9. Dilemma

    [Instrumental]

    ResponderEliminar

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