Harsh words cannot tell the desperation of a dead world
Beetles and scavengers are the dominating life forms
The idiocy was spread among the fine houses
It was on the dead men’s perfect faces in their graves
Living your funeral and the script’s role, you are playing with spikes and chains
Anguish days of disgust fill the empty eyes
In solitude, I want to escape from the horror you are creating
The mortal hands drag into the abyss the abyss of sorrow
In silence, I lie. A pile of bones is rotten under the sun
Son of a dead world
Now the dark gods are dead
There are ashes and smoking ruins
No one rules this world
I have tried to escape from reality
I have tried to climb the top of the mountain
The abyss and the eternal fall are a solitary crying
I’m alone without a role, while the illusion and the dreams dissolve
It was dead before it started, and the hope is a slave
It is chained to the blood and money
All that remains is hate
A clone out of thousand clones observes the screen
Resources have been depleted, so the world is reaching the end
Thanks to genetic techniques, diseases have been defeated
Hunger is a memory, and the population has increased
The energy-efficient machine has replaced the flesh
Therefore, the plastic carrier preserves the brain
Artificial pleasures heal the mental diseases
Give me the neural injection, the social connection
One-man quest, the Quantum Oracle
One-man request, the Quantum Oracle
Under a single flag, we shall conquer the sky
Beyond the stars, beyond the Gods, it’s journey to the infinity
It’s time to spread the seeds, and the new civilization shall rise
It’s nanotechnological and silicon based
The inhuman body absorbs the light beam
Give me the neural injection, the social connection
One-man quest, the Quantum Oracle
One-man request, the Quantum Oracle
Thoughts and memories swirling each other
Like chocking strings in this endless maze
Where is Ariadne?
The silver cord, hope is lost
Every scheme repeats itself the change of state leads to closed roads
I back track, I am ready to face the monster of the labyrinth for a new defeat
Where is Ariadne?
The sword, hope is lost
While I'm writing these words, I realize to be a prisoner
A dark icy awareness brings me to reality
Screaming, escaping, falling from grace, cry the demons in my mind
Through thorn hedges and basalt path a mirror is amongst the leaves
Memories, tears, the eyes of an old man
Where is Ariadne?
The sword, the silver cord
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A slight ripple occurred in time, as the breeze was blowing
The seed fell into the ground
My life is like a dry leaf, and it is the last one hanging on the tree
The sun doesn't shine
The rain doesn't fall
The soil is poor
It is the evil tree
Spring never comes, so the seed can’t sprout
It took roots in muddy lands, where it absorbing the sorrow
Then, the wind blows
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2018-01-30: The Manual of Pedal Settings: FREE download!
Mark has crafted the new pedalboard, so he needs to take note of the settings!
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2016-10-04: New leather Patches
Handcrafted leather patches have been created using fan artwork.
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2016-10-04: Generative Art Experiment!
It's an experiment based on the photos and
neural network. Photos were taken by fans
during our last show.
Work in progress!
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-SoulDaemon was born in 1999 as a bass project that merges Death, Doom and Black Metal. The main influences are the '80 and' 90 tunes. Our favourite bands are Bolt Thrower, Morbid Angel, Death, Obituary, Bathory, Manowar, Manilla Road, Cirith Ungol, Immortal and more...