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Triumph Of Time​⎜​Corruption Of The Body

by Code Blue Coma

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pinpoints penetrate paper skin I am my own master, nothing can break me reach for my open hand it’s a safe haven, poisoned promises penetrate the traumatized again and again, a thousand times bloodshot eyes blurry sight one last time pale with fright this doesn’t feel alright caught in illusions a stranger to light sedated, alone, paralyzed
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self reflection is self destruction razor sharp thoughts slitting my wrists armed to the teeth for the battle against myself killing my worst enemy is killing the only friend I got still the only constant is change endless ocean, drowning in these waves disenchanted now is all I own! with every breath I take, I feel the end stepping close I live in fear I’ll die with hope I face myself hanging on a rope not able to cope with time like sand slipping through my hands I am my own slave! “if you don’t start somewhere, you’re gonna go nowhere!” start somewhere, here and now!
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face to face with my demons I sold my soul I swallow the truth in order to lose control these walls are closing in passion runs so thin comfort is addiction, my drug the unknown my holy antidote stagnation monotony apathy means nothing to me consciousness spiritless the truth is dead I must confess! a drop of water in an ocean changing directions like a leaf in the wind lost like a paper house in the storm torn between norms born to conform!
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fuck yeah you heard me right when I said I cannot look you in your eyes and even if I wanted to I couldn’t put my trust in you not even my closest ones made me feel I am their beloved son I wish I had a loaded gun that could protect me from another morning sun this house caved in the day I was born deprived of any soul I’m dancing in the floating dust never learned how to love grand master of temporary lust love, lust, temporary love I am on a wrecked ship, meant to go down, do I swim with the sharks or do I choose to drown? life ‘s a lie, death a promise useless like a metronome that’s beating slightly out of rhythm the crown of creation deprived of any soul we’re dancing in the floating dust never learned how to love grand masters of temporary lust
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existences not created by individual mind capacity but the unseizable power of a vast majority clones copy conceivable actions, thoughts and feelings while every single ounce of their potential suffocates underneath a pile of wasted lifetimes.
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destructive paths trodden with implicitness delusional wanderers wearing the mask of progression multipresent horrors disguised traces vanish if you are taught to be blind artificial truths justified I know nothing questions are my everything! is there something I live for? why am I just like I am? where do I want to go? is there another point of view? questioning is my everything reopening scars ready for pain razorblade wounds licking the acid from my veins examine yourself examine everything question yourself

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released November 29, 2013

Recorded in August/September 2013 at The 79 Sound, Cologne // www.79sound.de

Produced and Engineered by Christoph Scheidel

Mixed and Mastered by Jack Shirley at The Atomic Garden, Palo Alto CA // www.theatomicgarden.com

Artwork by Benedikt Demmer www.druckwelledesign.de

Released by Acuity Music 2013 www.acuitymusic.com

CBC is Olaf, Matthias, Nico, Dave and Artur

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Code Blue Coma Mönchengladbach, Germany

The social entity guided by force, deprived of originality and freewill. Time is fleeting for those who wait. Enthusiasm is vitality. Code Blue Coma.

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