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Dying Process

by Megazetor

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1.
Everlasting 03:20
2.
now i am here at the end of the ever-changing constant line (with a) handful of the brightest matter and a monolith of time pasts are flowing on my left and futures growing on my right i'm suspended in light, trying to open my eyes neurons and nerves have failed to resusciate my scattered vision one day i'll rise and i won't fail again i see clearly now this is a good day to wake now i am here at the start of the everlasting procession (at) the center of the interform and the margin of ascension just a final step to fuse the core without delusion and to finally forget the answers of all deciphered questions neurons and nerves have failed to resusciate my scattered vision one day i'll rise and i won't fail again i see clearly now this is a good day to wake (lead - PE, LK) passing in time my optic nerves have burnt out by light fusing with the core redemption i found one day i'll rise and i won't fail again i see clearly now this is a good day to wake
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Interform 04:53
what will be your final thought before reaching the ground? what will you do when you realize there's no way back to life anymore? your vision is so clouded. you're getting old within a moment after your life's last bound and your hair turns to grey before your lips could form and shout its bottom roar you don't have permission to end your life it's too precious to leave it behind you must exploit the forthcoming time for it's temporary and it's never enough i have a dream that i hope i will be able to live. will i became more than my current self or will i remain on this level? will i die in my bed among pillows surrounded by my family and return to the core in peace? in fourty seconds insemination could come to fruition in fourty minutes we could die on the stage or in a hospital bed in fourty hours a new life can born by parturition the interform changes fast so luxuriate it's every moment without a rational reason to die - you don't have permission to end your life distorted and fragmented but - it's too precious to leave it behind make real your number is up - you must exploit the forthcoming time relive the short periods - cause they're temporary and it's never enough (lead - PE) as you can see this is a happy song with a positive charged lyric. so drink and fuck as many as you can. try everything that life drifts toward you. admire the wonders at your feet and when you die with a smile than return to the core in peace in fourty seconds insemination could come to fruition in fourty minutes we could die on the stage or in a hospital bed in fourty hours a new life can born by parturition we who are is but a stepping stone towards what we can become
4.
Ribcaged 05:29
strucked between the borders on the way down and down and deeper down before the organic cave spat me out from herself to the constant line of all then i squirmed in the placenta of divine incarnation with (my) half-brothers our shape was still ethereal but our souls already knew denial we were young when we died in our union subliminal ethereal shades of another world filled with inner wars with filmy eyed everyone cried who saw: my hybrid brothers were all rats (lead - PE) we tried to deny the force that wanted to bundle us into a form of never-change. rotten intestines and the throw of it's semi-skin will be our next dwelling. the hope to escape the unescapable is so unreachable like the desire to live forever free we were young when we died in our union subliminal ethereal shades of another world filled with inner wars with filmy eyed everyone cried who saw: my hybrid brothers were all dead the Scattered One of the brightest matter shapes me from a new-reborn the endo-framework wants to flutter Creation is barely stubborn give me a sign show me a sign how to keep a rat alive? strings explode by a sudden shockwave as inducements fills their resting cells rinds are flesh-arrays to grave grow to cover this rat-shell! give me a sign show me a sign how to be a rat alive? to be a rat... alive? the body-barrier is completed to prevent me from the fulfillment i am in the constant mouth how can i crawl out? give me a sign show me a sign how to sear a rat alive? to sear a rat... alive? how to sense the unsensible? to feel the intangible? i'm unable to touch what is untouchable how to see the invisible? to hear the inaudible? i'm unable to write the indescribable to reach the unreachable to escape from the unescapable subliminal ethereal shades of another world filled with inner wars with filmy eyed everyone cried who saw: my hybrid body is a rat
5.
this ferocious body is an animal one a scattered one with festers on his skin he lives in his hole, watching, keeping an eye on his small luminous abyss what strobes the strenghten senses of light divorces his identity from physicality, raises cronic fear in his mind distorted and fragmented perplexedly downshifted decomposed and assembled immediately he felt something told him to disappear this is a way of retreat but he won't return even neither willfully so his consciousness is far from the world and from himself with haze on his eyes he shivers and smiles as his vision blurs and crumbles down distorted and fragmented perplexedly downshifted decomposed and assembled immediately turned into a jinx looked into his cell and with pitiful glimpse i watched my disoriented shell moving from the base in space slipping through the cave from grave leaving my rib-made cage turned into a jinx looked into his cell and with pitiful glimpse i watched my disoriented shell
6.
so many place i was in so many times i lived and i still search for a meaning of tranquillity what is this notion? let's call it apathy who's unaffected by the world seems to be in harmony the great self-control means inner wars when the inside constantly clashes with the outside harm to the next dimension - time has come to go! this world is no longer what it used to be maybe i will return all the wars survived and all that i left behind was nothing just an appearance that i tried to pass through memories from life left their knife-like mark severing the chance of the rememberance for the good what i can't repress that burst out emotions everything was needless this is the reason for my decay to the next dimension - time has come to go! this world is no longer what it used to be maybe i will return (when i forget everything what i've lost) to an interform - time has come to transform! disappearing is a way of retreat maybe i won't return i can't forget everything what i've lost i stand here alone facing my present considering my life what happened with me till now all relatives (are) gone years ago friends have returned to the core why should i start again this joyful and fearful life? but no chance to rise this is a different world and i still don't know what's the point of existence? (lead - PE, LK, PE, LK) so many place i was, in so many times i lived - but when you ask me i can't answer this question that can be found 'till man can think there is one more thing, don't believe it i am dead and my own view is: there is no reason for living yet
7.
i never will trust in answers of determined durations i just ask from myself that how long we'll be here? why do we live? for nothing? i see... i never will lose this crotchet that i just want to reel the wheel backwards to change the flow of time to where the core is still to make things unmade (but) for nothing? i'm here, fresh in timelessness hanging in the light of subliminal sequences keep in mind: you are useless i am the last hero, the traitor of absence (lead - PE) no one knows the end of the process i never will understand the connections between actions we live alone and we die alone we are the multiple crowd why am i here? for nothing! i'm here, fresh in timelessness hanging in the light of subliminal sequences keep in mind: you are useless i am the last hero, the tractor of absence :)
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slipping through an organic cave the way in the cradle and out from the grave gone between two worlds as i head towards my destiny to survive the scourge i sink deep inside me the process creates me i know it's endless and i'm just a part of it between elements and the soul penetration cuts umbilical cord circle closes itself and sums all relived temporal short periods upside down i hang in space, it's opened by a lance the wound will regenerate, i bath in radiance i crawl to the hole on my spine i hope somebody will wait for me on the other side between elements and soul penetration cuts umbilical cord circle closes itself and sums the relived temporal short periods of dying process

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released December 19, 2008

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Megazetor has an aim to perform its music within progressive thrash/death metal in the highest quality and musical standards both live and in studio, with a unique sound and the intention to think as well as make others think through our music.

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