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Unbroken
04:02
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Shadows blind my eyes
like painful tears of martyrs.
An act of remembrance,
A feast for the wolves of my most violent dreams...
Desire for freedom was gone long ago
Along with my lost muttered words
Death has become my most deared friend
the court of the one who will fall
For what shall I seek what cannot be found,
The last shard of light in my soul
Feel the fear, feel the chill across your spine
Unbowed, unbent, unbroken!
Take me down, crush my will... I´ll still remain
Unbowed, Unbent, UNBROKEN!!!
Illusion of hope has abandoned me now
an omen for eternal weep
all that remains is a thickened night
a soiree for ghosts in my sleep
...this is the way your legacy ends
Chimera will live through my pain
Sweetest oblivion is calling my name
A whisper I shall not disdain
Feel the fear, feel the chill across your spine
Unbowed, unbent, unbroken!
Take me down, crush my will... I´ll still remain
Unbowed, Unbent, UNBROKEN!!!
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My inner world belongs to him
He holds my tongue, spells my thoughts
like a disease that never brings
one final blow, a fatal dawn...
People take what they want and leave
they never are what they claim to be
but the shadow always knows
the old rogue from the poem!
Who are you? The one who rules inside me!
You make me strong but I´ll starve to death
feeds on me!
Who are you? The one who rules inside me!
I´m feeling sick! I need to rest!
Take my pain away!
There´s something wrong inside my mind
I keep the crown without its shine
There´s something dark haunting me down
it can´t be seen, it can´t be calm
I don´t believe I can be free
there´s no way out within these walls
and the shadow always knows
the old rogue from the poem!
"I´ve always been here, I´ll always be protecting you!
They call me old, they call me rogue but I´m not the one who read the poem!"
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Glory and Greed
04:40
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We were once as brothers blessed by the unknown
We used to make a toast for the outcome...
then, war slowly crawled into our lands
our wavering king called to arms!
but it was late...
Join our nighty feast, my friend, until next dawn!
could be our last chance to share some thoughts
tomorrow we face the will of the odds
The rising sun will tell us "go!"
It was foretold that we would not cross the same gate
I´m slave to my kind and he was a man without fate
I was a poorly traveler, he said to me,
I´ve been in places that you would not believe
I´ve seen the dark ways of glory and greed
I do not seek such immortality...
Inside this masquerade no one would ever know
if I pledge my allegiance or I stand my ground
You have my affection but I won´t pay this toll
I´ve never had your faith, I´ve never made the sworn
It was foretold that we wouldn´t cross the same gate
I´m slave to my kind and he was a man without fate
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HateskoR Madrid, Spain
We officially announce the end of Hateskor.
We thank all the bands that have contacted us to share stage
these last months, and all our fans for their patience and encouragement. Sorry for the delay but we've been recording and mixing our last demo "So Many Faces ..." because we wanted to say goodbye in the best possible way for a musician.
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