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Medusa's Rage

by Dystopian Omen

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popiołem_słowa Great record, very nice songs dynamics and amazing drummer!
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1.
Doctor says I must stay still In the ceiling fading lights Plastic nurses hold my hands I smile I’m gonna be a perfect man Institutions taught us hard The danger of the dreaming farce What’s a little surgery to become all that they want? Doctor says I must stay calm In the ceiling fading lights Plastic nurses hold my hands I’m gonna be a perfect man Institutions taught us hard The danger of the dreaming farce What’s a little surgery to become all that they want? Extirpation of the will and of the heart Useless cells in a steady life Walking corpses in the corridor look at me with stitched chests But they doctors can’t be wrong… aren’t they? Anesthesia needle breaks Anesthesia needle breaks Anesthesia needle breaks I’m the worst example of obedience I’m nothing but your savage threat I am your fucking failure, unholy saint My life’s for me to rule, better stay away I’m not the type who dies old in a hospital bed I’m not a gear in your system, I’ll make it break I’m your worst example of obedience I’m nothing but your savage threat I am your fucking failure, unholy saint My life’s for me to rule… Better stay away
2.
Lilith set our mainstay at the beginning of time when she refused to be less than Adam You should know then that your god was wrong Heretics and witches don´t fear you anymore How can you threaten me with hell when I die I´m only following your prophet´s commands Jesus was a faggot and well, so am I Saint John as his lover, who kept his bed warm He said “Love each other as much as I love you” I fucked my best friend, what else can I do? Kissing your ring, better spit in your eye If I’ve born a sinner I wont´t die a saint How can you threaten me with hell when I die I´m only following your prophet´s commands I may be a faggot, but just as Jesus was Judas sucked his dick even in betrayal I don´t need your blessings, I’ve got my owns My creed is so simple, I never kneel down Headshot to the rapists and fire to your walls I believe in me, not in fake heaven words I can’t regret of the sins that I’m proud If there’s a hell you’ll be the first I can’t regret of the sins that I’m proud If there’s a hell you’re gonna burn down there to the bone He said “Love each other as much as I love you” I fucked my best friend, what else can I do? Kissing your ring, better spit in your eye If I’ve born a sinner I wont´t die a saint I don’t need your blessings I don’t need your blessings I don’t need your blessings I don’t need your fucking blessings, no
3.
Hush, little one, I’m gonna tell you a story… In our times happy endings decline Wolves are real, they sit in red velvet The priest is a sinner, he fucks the server Be careful with daddy, he spies when you´re naked The business man will make you work ‘til down they say you should thank him for having a job Police are all bastards if you have no gold Better carry a knife when you walk alone Hush, little one, but don’t let your guard down I wish I could tell you a beautiful tale If they put their hands upon you cut them off Better in jail than dead on a grave Hush, little one, but don’t let your guard down I wish I could tell you a beautiful tale If they put their hands upon you cut them off Better in jail than dead on a grave Never be meek Never be quiet You owe them nothing Hush, little one don’t let your guard down Don´t let the monsters catch your flesh You´ll hear fucking old ones call you depraved Nasty vicious fag, such a lack of firm hand Assassins and thieves are now honourable men And you’re a criminal who dared to object Hush, little one, but don’t let your guard down I wish I could tell you a beautiful tale If they put their hands upon you cut them off Better in jail than dead on a grave Hush, little one, but don’t let your guard down I wish I could tell you a beautiful tale If they put their hands upon you cut them off Better in jail than dead on a grave Hush, little one Don´t let the monsters catch your flesh Keep running ‘til the day we bury them in flames Keep running ‘til the day We´ll bury them all in flames I promise you today we’ll bury them all in flames
4.
Rats gnaw the pillars of the earth Preachers announce times of drought Plage floods the streets in fear The king and his clowns still dressed in gold Some people awake but can’t talk can’t move their feet, can’t move their hands our bodies stuck, eyes in the ground we still try to scream but rich don´t look down Welcome to the nightmare, glad to see you’re awake the people asleep are happier, they say Sleep paralysis Sleep paralysis reigns in our times Welcome to the nightmare, glad to see you’re awake Glad to see you’re awake! the people asleep are happier, they say They buy their beliefs, pull their strings without pain but now you will see the filth over this place Can you feel the monster grabbing your neck? Making you another powerless witness
5.
Awakening 03:17
Foolish puppets, now wake up forget imposed lessons and see beyond The Tables of The Law have been broken here and now Wake up! Wake up! Wake up! You tried to burn me alive but my ashes remained Shot me down, I´ll stand again The remains of their chains made stronger our will Your words of wisdom only feed my hunger of kill Watch me here Fear me now Your heroes are dead Your justice ain’t blind Your god is unreal Your world is a lie Can´t you hear it? Now you will The king is dead long life the king
6.
Blaming yourself ‘til the end of your days Their claws grabbed your life and ripped it away Carved in your skin, memory and blade the moment in which turned gangrenous your flesh The man in the mirror gun to your head like if you can kill what’s already dead scratching the wound devouring your soul there in the glass, Jekyll and Hyde brutally fight Is there any hope for us dirty futures, broken past You stole my life and I’m gonna take back what’s mine Is there any hope for us dirty futures, broken past You stole my life and I’m gonna take back what’s mine The children of the grave we won’t come down without fight The children of the grave we won’t come down without fight They dragged you away, useless and wrecked who’s gonna pay for that sanity taken a knife against their back won´t mend a broken glass but revenge is a good pill to swallow and smile.
7.
Seapultation 04:40
Condemned lives trying to escape from misery to a fake promised land sailing to nowhere in a fateless crusade their price is death White old classist Europe looks apathetically, indifferent and careless about their tragedy A life is a life but only in our side, beyond these borders no matter how much people die Deep Mare Nostrum, angel of death, gate to freedom turned into grave Brutal annihilation of hopes and dreams, merciless destination, end of agony Deep Mare Nostrum, angel of death, gate to freedom turned into grave Brutal annihilation of hopes and dreams, merciless destination, end of agony And then mirage will break for the ones who didn’t decompose in waves Capitalist wolves await, another corrupt state ignorant blind masses, fascism slaves Immense salty tomb, mother of ancient cultures became now the morgue of the ones without future Liquid cemetery, day by day final expectations dwell Eternal blue bed for martyrs of ruin, trying to live… their mortal sin.
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Firing Squad 03:43
Senseless hate as way of life Following useless straight moral code Fictional supremacy, white obsession, black destiny Killing in the name of your absurd pure race Mein Kampf as your creed, fucking fascist pig Ignorant bastard, you´re gonna learn the hard way Your time has come, nazi shit, say hail to your grave The firing squad is gonna stick a bullet in your head Against human scum we’ll be merciless All the different ones you dared to reject All the pain you inflicted because of skin and race Your time has come, nazi shit, say hail to your grave The firing squad is gonna stick a bullet in your head Against human scum we’ll be merciless All the different ones you dared to reject All the pain you inflicted because of skin and race is the one you’ll feel now in your own flesh we all will be here enjoying what you deserve Greetings to Hitler and the KKK Another fascist exhales his white final breath Exhale your white final breath A bullet into your brain A bullet in your fucking brain Spit your final breath
10.
Medusa’s lips are sewed up tight He made silence its emperor Who would know all the war crimes that were committed here? Graveyard body torn apart Vermin hands crawling again In his lips another pray In his hands another prey Empty holy words you shout Rotten skin I’ll have to wear In his lips another pray In his hands another prey There will be no god to save you when the tables have been turned As your dirty breathing haunts me my rage will haunt your bones There will be no god to save you when the tables have been turned As your dirty breathing haunts me my rage will haunt your bones Not scared of that inferno that you constantly proclaim All the demons which I fear Smile when I see your face All the demons which I fear Smile when I see your face There will be no god to save you when the tables have been turned As your dirty breathing haunts me my rage will haunt your bones Ain’t you scared of the Judgement Day? If I were you... I’ll start to shake There will be no god to save you when the tables have been turned As your dirty breathing haunts me my rage will haunt your bones The burnt handprints in my skin the rattlesnakes in my hair and the retribution craving they will never go away the rattlesnakes in my hair and the retribution craving they will never go away There’s no faith were you can hide in You’ll burn in Medusa’s rage You’ll burn in Medusa’s rage There’s no faith were you can hide in You’ll burn in Medusa’s rage You’ll burn in Medusa’s rage.

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released January 27, 2023

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Dystopian Omen Salamanca, Spain

Formed in 2019 by Oli (guitar) and Azofra (drums), Dystopian Omen emerges as a death metal project. The incorporation of Johnny Molina (bass), Nacho (guitar) and María Banshee (vocals/lyrics) shaped their aggressive sound and vindictive nature. Criticizing a system based in ignorance and barbarism, the project is totally DIY, since Oli and María are in charge of mastering and artwork respectively. ... more

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