1. |
Now It Ends
01:28
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This is where it ends
Got your pain in a box motherfucker
Let it rain on this shit motherfucker
Where's that pain
Where's that pain
Where's that pain
Here you wear it on your chest
Wheres that pain
Wheres that pain
Wheres that pain motherfucker
Let me see
Don't walk away from it now (4x)
*solo*
Don't walk away from it now (4x)
Where's that pain
Where's that pain
Where's that pain
Here you share it with your friends
Where's that pain
Where's that pain motherfucker
Now it ends
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2. |
Different Eyes
02:43
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Falling from the sky
I meet the minds eye
Under the weight of the fears
Please bleed me empty
Crack the redemption
Let me come to terms with this
(2x)
Rrrah
Caught in the doors of perception
Spinning in revolving direction
Another me
I need to reach
This is your mind (2x)
Begging for different eyes
It's been a fun ride
But it's about time
To realize you've been seeing just one side
Riding devout on the same roundabout that's been clouding you out during your life
Another me
I need to reach
This is your mind (2x)
Begging for different eyes
It's not enough to just say it and die
Equip your skull with these different eyes
Go
Cause on the day that I die
I want to see through the eyes
Of a thousand lives
Awakening inside
Seeing the world back again and again and again
Through different eyes
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3. |
Conditioned
02:43
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I live in a world self-erected
To gaze my awareness projected
What I see and use to dissect it
the fraction of light that’s deflected
99 percent is inflected
Unto what I think is detected
So how can I live and reject it,
If I cannot see but a fragment?
In a system teaching self rejection
Nothings good enough but perfection
Attending on other’s direction
But it's never directed attention
Haunted by built in reactions
addicted to other’s affection
One day I will break these protections
And live free within my imperfection
Patterns keep emerging from this matter justified by broken chatter and I cannot even gather my thoughts, let me reflect for a sec. Right now.
Ridden with callous to keep out the malice but that is exactly what renders us numb, blacking us out so we can not stand.
Being this
This being
You were taught not to kneel for your feelings
You gotta keep the conveyor belt spinning
To the point where you're fighting guerillas
While you painfully manage a grimace
Gotta talk but the words not appearing
Gotta express but it's that what you’re fearing
Holding on to the echos your hearing
Of a self that is fast disappearing
Being this
This being
Being blind while you think that you’re seeing
Building worlds cuz the world’s not appealing
Feeling how all this shit needs rebuilding
Conditioned
Cause now we think that we're flaunting our reason
But it’s reflected in all that we're seeing
The perceptual goggles appeasing
Presenting us the matter that we rather believe in.
Sound from your mouth but its not what you're meaning
Showered by love but it's not what you’re feeling
Blotting out the sound so that all that you hear
Is the ricochet relay of the past you’re reliving
Being this
This being
Being blind while you think that you’re seeing
Building worlds cuz the world’s not appealing
Feeling how all this shit needs rebuilding
Conditioned
Conditioned to repeat the past
Fuck that
Conditioned to repeat the past
We built this
palace of insight
that shapes us and
we all see
Cracks on the inside
that threaten what
we believe
It is our construct
Our solace and
our own grief
That we learn to reshape.
Then we’re growing a gift
(2x)
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4. |
Lotus
03:35
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Eyes cast down
Into the light
Give machine
A good hand job
Look at me
Swiping bitches
To my own
fucking delight
I know how to turn it off
But not myself
And the guy at the shop
Said that it was an extension chord
That plugs into brains
That plugs into death
While this device munches away on my frontal lobe.
I cannot recall the fucking problem its supposed to solve.
Plug it into me (2x)
I love you
I'm nothing without you
To take a shit
My eyes must be glued
To the life of someone that I don’t know
To stay sane
Paths must unfold
thumbs caressing a screen of potential
But with an empty battery
It's like they sliced up fucking artery
So I googled how
To do a lotus pose
Forced my legs to fold
For my insta
A surface reconstruction
To display
What I cannot feel
A perfect reproduction
Without me
To breathe life into it
A perfect reproduction
Without me
To breathe life into it
A surface reconstruction
To display
What I cannot feel
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5. |
Breeding Season
03:09
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Treat yourself well with the fruits of decay
When did your life become just a buffet
All the resources are flowing your way
Gnawing away on ur golden cage
(Verse)
(Worshipping obvious traits)
Nurturing all the conspicuous traits (what)
Life is converging to be pure display (what)
Fear of a failed biology
Allow me
I'm aroused
You’re endowed
With a smile that is fitting my taste
You retreat
I predate
That's the way
Broken men owe you apologies
Breed(3x)
It's breeding season
The mating dance to a song on repeat
copulating to a genetic beat
Master of this ecology
Bestow me
With a chance
To release
What I think is an act of myself
You will see
My fitness
Fully draped
In a shroud of commerciality
Breed(3x)
It's breeding season
Select me
Allow me this dance
Never evolve alone
Join me in procreation
Love me
Give me a chance
I cant grow alone
We'll relish these emotions
(2x)
Is it all adornment
Until we remain dormant? (4x)
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Gallamesh Amsterdam, Netherlands
Gallamesh is an Amsterdam-based modern metal band, taking influences from metalcore, hardcore punk and modern death-
metal.
Gallamesh are:
Vocals: Kees van Ekeren
Drums: Niek Hubregtse
Guitar: Jeroen van der Lee
Guitar: Guus van Gemert
Bass Guitar: Sander van Gelswijck
For bookings, mail Menno at info@gallamesh.com
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