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Surrender to yourself
Embrace the I
Experience the power
All is left to see
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All Is Left To See
04:30
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I am dying here
but you only just now smelled
The burned heart that I carry.
So trapped in yourself
Are you even aware
Of the world outside your head?
You have awoken, only to be fully conscious
And it has taken its toll on you
Shedding your skin, cleansing your mind.
Your past truth and self are no longer the reality
It seems almost fiction, right?
Heading out and exploring the world without blindfold,
It's a painful path, but it's the only path
And now you can never go back.
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I Can't Hear You
01:26
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Burst
01:13
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The fatalistic pride’s festering into pain
Of shedding another skin
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These plains I’ve passed
Along green pastures
Sheltered by cowering heights
They are of my home no more
Left along with all my troubles behind
And a reality of poor design
I steer into a trodden path
I’ve taken to the waters
The sea has no memory
But forgiveness unto self
To enter the darkness from whence I came
There’s a storm coming
No shore in sight
Beneath the merciless sun
I’ve spent my last sip
And harnessed all the savings
There’s a storm coming
And Hell follows in its wake
My vessel capsized
Waves comes rolling
And all is set loose
Beneath a raging light
Into the darkness from whence I came
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Wreckage
00:52
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I Dig Deeper
06:48
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Exploring the inner dark,
Feeding on the black materia
Of the subconscious shades, this is hell
And I am hostile
Face to face with the black adrenaline
That feeds of repressed thoughts and fear
In so deep, all i see is the unseen
And I am forgotten
Shall we leave what we dont know,
And let ignorance prevail?
Or shall we face our demons and surrender to complexity
I have been to hell and back
Exposing the shades that are no longer for the subconscious
I have let the adrenaline of repression flow in my veins and I’ve stared at the unseen
I am
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Moloken Umeå, Sweden
Moloken is a progressive post-metal band from the very north of Sweden in the great music town of Umeå.
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