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Psychotropic compass
05:33
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A sandstorm raging out of nowhere
among the dunes of my senses
wherein my consciousness
is walking in circles
Roasted and stoned beneath the sun
psychotropic drugs will be
the one and only compass
that I'll need
As I am looking for a path to take
I'm sure I will make mistakes
And I will lose my humanity
As I am waiting to be awake
Again in a still safe place
I'll be trippin' on the verge of sanity
Dreadful visions out of nowhere
suddenly materialize
and I know they'll still be there
if I close my eyes
Drenched in sweat I'm petrified
and I've got no place to hide
after all you can't escape
from your own mind
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Mad
05:24
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Suddenly the ground is missing
right below me and I'm floating,
disembodied I'm becoming,
all my cells are free to roam.
As my souls blends with the clouds
there's one thing I'm thinkin aloud
and there's no drug to calm me down
as I'm realizing that I'm mad
Suddenly I'm just pure noise
resonating into the void
and it's not like I have the choice
to deny my essence.
As my soul looks for the truth
I feel a sense of impending doom
my mind eclipses with the blood moon
as I'm realizing that I'm mad
Let your soul
Roam free forever
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The nameless city
15:02
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Unlimited spaces, through the darkness here I wander
desperate research, as the sky is filled with thunder
uncanny powers, have to reach them but they're underground
buried in the sand, truth yearns to be found
Forgotten entrance, through the centuries concealed
weird circumstances brought me here against my will
I descend into the abyss following just my voice
unspeakable attraction toward the bottom of the void
Time ceases to exist as the light disappears
in pitch black I'm drowning, feeding the dark
engulfing obscurity, delete my purity
and now that I'm free, stillness becomes me
Verrà un giorno
in cui gli Dei Antichi faranno ritorno su questa terra
quando le piaghe, le pestilenze, le guerre
non saranno che una goccia dell'oceano che bagna R'lyeh
Nessuna traccia di umanità
nessuna compassione
nessun compromesso
perchè lui attende sognando
Perchè il tempo gli è amico
ed è nemico dell'uomo
che dalla morte
è atteso con forte desiderio.
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V.O.I.D. Milazzo, Italy
Stoner/Doom Metal project from Sicily (South Italy).
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