Tracks

01. Empire
02. Blindfold
03. Harvest
04. Cleanse
05. Fæmin



01. Empire

I own nothing
I am no one
I yearn nothing

You own nothing
You are nothing

No trust
No shame
No loss
No life

To own
To spoil

Look into yourself
Your empire

Pray
Hate
Pray
Lie


02. Blindfold

Try to stare
Try to reach
Try to hold
And strive

Try to stand
Try to feel
Try (not) to bleed
And persist

Try to keep
Try to care
Try to save
And ruin

Try to say
Try to hurt
Try to spit
And give it all

Is this the way?
It was intended (to be)?

Unfold your lies
Lies will step on you
Greed will take you down
Is it really there?

Lies
(They) will not save you
Is it really there?


03. Harvest

To bleed the sun
And burn the rye

To keep the seed
And stomp the land

To drain the soil
And fill it with ashes

To blur the sky
And deny the sun

To wait for rain
And cleanse the guilt

To burn the seed
And drain the soil

To wait for rain
And cleanse the guilt

To drown the seed
And flood the land

Blind
Harvest

(Here) Nothing grows


04. Cleanse

After the perfect
Shape follows chaos
Splitting under and above surface

After the perfect
White follows grey

After the perfect
Life follows oblivion

Don't you know (about) hate
Don't you know (about) hell

Hell is here
End this circle
Cleasing above and below


05. Fæmin

(To) Give up here
On a downward spiral

The scale of time
A bargain between beggars

The scale of time
A bargain between liars

When the fire ceases
When the hunger subsides
When the line forms
And ashes and colors burn
In this empty corner
In this filthy place
Nothing breeds
Nothing heals
Nothing ceases

The scale of being
The scale of pain
The scale of man

Your sacred barrier
Fæmin