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OLD IRON Planetisimal
05:35
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Molten searing
Forces shearing
Galaxies combining
Spiraling colliding
Quicken soaring
Gravity forming
volatile
Planetesimal
Gathering particles
Planetesimal
Splitting off
Can you feel the gravity forming?
Accelerate around a black hole
Barely escaping
As a new gravity is taking control
Adding particles
Forces invisible
Merging indivisible
Volatile
Planetesimal
Gathering particles
Planetesimal
Splitting off
Can you feel the gravity forming?
Molten searing
Forces shearing
Shearing off
Now lifting off
Splitting away
Out of a storm
As orbits decay
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OLD IRON Strix
07:54
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Upside down
Talons clutching
The walls of a cave
She watches and listens
Her avian form
Ascends from the ether
Searching below
Into the forest
Waiting for the forest children
Long in the tooth
Cruel and cunning
Her avian form
Ascends from the ether
Floats in silence
She watches and listens
Her call in the night
A distant screaming
Searching below
Into the forest
Strix
Upside down
Floats in silence
Searching beneath her
Follow the tracks
Into the forest
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VERDUN Narconaut
07:53
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VERDUN – Narconaut
All lights are green
booster ignition
sedatives kick in
Overide all safety process
to improve toxic effects
Full Throttle crushs my chest
so reality i escape
Narconaut
for only compass
Through the black
this shiny needle in my arm
in my vein
Human body
my only tombstone
Sedated gravity
Bury my corpse in the sand
without grave
For history my name will remain
as forgotten
Narconaut
for only compass
Through the black
shiny needle in my arm
in vein
Erase my name
Forget my face
The hero is gone
No need to cry
I am pariah
The hero is gone
Overdose
The only exit
Causality has made my end inevitable
Enjoy the pleasure of life withdrawal
Engine off out of gas to burn
My limbs slowly started to go numb
Black holes that used to be my own eyes
Spurt out a stream of fantastic red lights
My vision is in complete Greyout
Far away i still hear what people shout
My body now suspended in time
Thunder is trying to bring me back to life
This needle - in my arm - a compass - in the dark
Illusion of Suspended time
My limbs are slowly getting numbs
Millions of galaxies to spurt out my eyes
Each of my hearthbeat lasts a millions lives
Enjoy the pleasure of life’s Withdrawal
Stellar radiations split my atoms bonds
Turning into a ghost while body is getting cold
This needle in my arm only compass in the dark
My memory gets lost as the universe reveals its secrets
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Cold Dark Matter Records Cherbourg, France
Cold Dark Matter Records is a french record label specialized in Ambient, industrial, death/doom/black/drone and chaotic music. The label was created to put out dark music in total freedom, and more importantly, without compromises. For these reasons, Cold Dark Matter Records only produce records in small quantities and limited editions destined for the few who enjoy experimental sounds… ... more
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