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Legacy

by Non Est Deus

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1.
Hiob 05:10
I long to die  In the mother’s womb  Then I‘d sleep  And be at rest  Never alive  Like a miscarriage  That has been buried  In mud and dirt    Isn’t he here  To take our weakness And to bore  Our disease    Shouldn’t he  Save us from drowning  Yet no calm in sight   Futile, useless Pathetic and wretched Perverted and embezzled    Idle, feckless  Acts of compassion Serve wore and shine   One misconception  As it ever was  Acts and words Just echos in the void    Not a glass of wine  Nor a loaf of bread  Will ever change  A certain fate    Why does God  Give a light  To the weary  And afflicted hearts   That wait for death  And it does not come And paths are covered  All around    But as expected  Still left alone  But as expected  Not a bit of hope
2.
Are they meant to be more  Are they meant to be worthy  Are they meant to be responsible  A script of failure and lies    Resurrected by hellfire  And armed with the words of guilt  Longing for lasting existence  A force of the wicked and sick    Don’t let me rest  Nor let me think  Cause I’ll find  The rotten core in itself    Yet another night appears  In the mist of the day   We‘ve seen it a thousand times  Old hands on filthy sheets  Close your eyes and mind  From the yet endless cycle    Just another Holocaust  Another case of extinction  Crawling towards a certain fate  And actually feel nothing    Unfaithful  Unforgiving  Relentless  Broken   Not owning yet loosing  Not searching yet finding  Not wanting yet needing  Not living yet dying
3.
When God speaks His words resound The pious prophet  Can’t remain silent   Mighty words  Used as swords  Against the wicked  Clothed in sin    Three, four, sacrileges    The locust flies  The fields in fire  Evil rises  From the ground   Justice flows Just like water  In the river  Of righteousness    I‘ll burn your houses With rightful fire  I‘ll smash the palace  With upright swords    Closed eyes  Yet seeing  Thoughts become truth  And words be swords  Amos the prophet
4.
The atrophy  Of the Apostles   Lives on papyrus  Never to be erased    The canon of God The Old Testament The book of Moses The creation of man    The holy phrases  Shall remain  Like the flowing rivers  And the warming sun    The Canon of Nil Nothing but phlegm  A dangerous refuge  The addiction to hope    The Canon of Nil  The desperate search  Insight seems pointless  In the absence of god    The chorus  Of despair  Resounds  In Cathedrals    Sculpted and written  Created in delusion In the candlelight  Of antiquity    A summoning  Of restless spirits  Craving for affection  And a worthy death    The Canon of Nil Nothing but phlegm  A dangerous refuge  The addiction to hope    The Canon of Nil  The desperate search  Insight seems pointless  In the absence of god    The Canon of Nil Nothing but phlegm  A dangerous refuge  The addiction to hope 
5.
Redemption I 00:59
Without dignity  Without pride Praying for redemption  Honoring rotten souls    A never ending cycle  A life in repetition And the only relief Can be found in lies    Yet I understand why Restless souls searching  A fluctuation in belief  Leads to endless fire
6.
I can’t deny  What has been spoken  I can’t deny What has been seen    I am ashamed   Of the acts been done  They faint into the mist  Of fear and despair   The compulsive compassion  That leads within  Just another brick of lies  In the wall of shame   The liturgy still remains  Redemption    If there was something  To hold on to  And not just another  Rotten branch    If there was something  To sacrifice  Just another piece of mine  Thrown in the stake of lies    I can’t deny  I can’t deny   Death is just turning a key in a lock. And I’m still tied up in a rotten chair.  The whitecaps on the waves roll towards the beach just like always. And still I'm waiting.    I can’t deny  I tried them too  Those faithful words  Pouring from my lips    I can’t deny  I searched for help  But all I found was  Rotten and decayed   I can’t deny  I can’t deny
7.
Like a fruit  In the rotten garden  Like a soul  In the river Styx    Like a stone  In the unending desserts  Like a word  In the city of Babylon    Not understood  Yet true and spoken  The sun is reached  With wax and feathers    Where worlds collide  Between Euphrates and Tigris  The setting sun In the Occident   Where monuments  Serve as tombstones  Just to serve the dead    And what did it lead to  Thousand years of sand  A civilization  Collapsed in itself    And what did it lead to  Thousand years of sand  Thousand years of wisdom  Yet just remorse    Where dynasties  Erect themselves  The fertile crescent  Shines for the realm   Mesopotamia  Land of the gods  And nothing left  But sand and stone    The library of Assure  The temple of Ara-li Legacies burnt to the ground  Forgotten and vanished in sand    And what did it lead to  Thousand years of sand  A civilization  Collapsed in itself    And what did it lead to  Thousand years of sand  Thousand years of wisdom  Yet just remorse   Nothing less and nothing more  Nothing less and nothing more  Nothing less and nothing more  Nothing less and nothing more
8.
Babylon 04:12
A gathering of sins  The city of decadence  The mother of harlots  And abhorrent things    The origin of evil Of fornication and unbelief  May judgement day Cleanse it from within   In Babylon We’ve been neglected  The chosen ones  Waiting for god to come    In Babylon  We’ve been rejected  The forlorn sons  Jerusalem is near   The seven seals been broken  Seven trumpets sound  Resisted the flood  But not human dread    Decay and repression   The towers have collapsed  The gardens dried out  The walls are smashed to dust    The legacy shall be erased  Their ancient gods shall not remain    In Babylon We’ve been neglected  The chosen ones  Waiting for god to come    In Babylon  We’ve been rejected  The forlorn sons  Jerusalem is near
9.
The Last Act 07:30
By the sweat of your face, you shall eat bread, till you return to the ground, for out of it you were taken; for you are dust And dust you shall become.   At which point did this come to be  Incessantly pierced by thistles and thorns  No ark been built, no ford been laid  Naked I‘ll wander, the sinners path    And dust you shall become And dust you shall become     At least a god to claim  And some words that hall  A returning echo  That still remains   At least a way to claim  And a trail to tread Yet no direction  But well-worn feet    I ate the weed  I wandered the valley  There is nothing left  To sacrifice    It bears me thorns  Spikes lead the way  The words of Job  Don’t have an end   The ark has sunk  The plagues remain  The burning bush  Has become extinct   Jona drowned   The newborn’s split  Lots virgin offsprings Been raped to death    The Lord gave  The Lord took away    The Lord gave  The Lord took away    The water is rising  Daylight disappears  The ground is trembling  Heaven and earth collide    This will be the end  As we all know it  One last chapter  The last act    By the sweat of your face you shall eat bread, till you return to the ground, for out of it, you were taken; for you are dust, and to dust you shall return; for you are dust, and to dust you shall return

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The crown of thorns upon thy head. Blind and numb you wander the sinners path until enlightening comes upon you. Weary feet carrying thy broken legs towards Jerusalem. Incessantly searching for a never ending existence and craving for the good. And him is good. God.

From Hiob to Moses. From Noah to Jona. Relicts of long forgotten times guide the way through a meaningless life. A Legacy built on lies, death and decay. Our Legacy.

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released May 12, 2023

Songwriting, Recording, Mixing & Mastering by Noise
Live Drums by Hans
Artwork by Khaos Diktator
Logo by Casus Artem

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