On the sewers of the spirit lies the black clay
Stripped of the uncertainty of sinners
Like an alien breath that strips my calm
But that never defrosts my soul
Essence, death and pagan pride
We forget what we were
We remember what we think we are
And in a second, we will all be dust
I see falling from my skin
The endless ice that crystallizes me
That crystallizes me
We are one with the soil,
We are one with the sea
Mother earth elements
Defrosting our vision at all
I see falling from my skin
The endless ice that crystallizes me
And from the ground sprout blood and laments
My body is not a prison anymore
This unnatural force that we have created together,
The great tide of blood
Tearing down the dirty glaciers
I see falling from my skin
The endless ice that crystallizes me
And from the ground sprout blood and laments
My body is not a prison anymore
This negative aural immersion
Feels like thousand thorns, on your own soul
Defrosting our essence!!!
We raise and deconstruct !!!
I invoke the desert and the majestic mountain
Palaces without human structures
Carved by the vision of the chaos of the universe
Guardians of the encounter
between heaven and earth.
Mütrumfin küyümntu kake mawisam, Füta Sruka, Pu che küg mo seumangenolu, Kallfu Wenu Mapu ñi askintun mo nentulu, Wenumapu ka Ñuke Tue ñi traftun inkatujo!!!
credits
from Withered Paradogma,
released March 7, 2023
Music: Juan Acevedo
Lyrics: Alejandro Ruiz