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Angry, Undead

by The Flaying

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Disloqué 03:15
Disloqué Perdu, Envahi, Dépossédé, Tourmenté, Effondré, Décrépi Disloqué! Avant d'avoir vu venir Les rafales, la peste, les trahisons Dissimulés de tout soupçon Ils ont épié les tréfonds Perdu! Mené jusqu'à la perte Manipulé, aliéné, déporté Traîné par des ficelles Dans la chute à mortels Je ne suis plus que vide Et abysses Je ne renais plus Dans la haine, le néant Mon âme se consume! Envahi! Jusque dans la finitude L'assaut, le viol, le mur Le temps s'est arrêté Or la souffrance perdure Je ne suis plus que vide Et abysses Je ne renais plus Dans la haine, le néant Mon âme se consume! Dépossédé! Ma carcasse perdure Rampe et se nourrit De vos restes putrides Dépossédé! Je les traîne dans l'ombre Et vous garoche Dans la grande Fosse vide Tourmenté! Bafoué! Condamné! Effondré! Je titube L'air s'embrume Alors que s'assombrit le ciel Les charognards s'amoncellent Acclament nos nouveaux maîtres La rancœur dans mes veines... Décrépi! La conscience se dissipe L'absurde, le difforme, la confusion Érigés en vertu, en obsession M'ont asservi pour de bon Disloqué! Avant d'avoir vu venir Les rafales, la peste, les trahisons Dissimulés de tout soupçon Ils ont envahi nos nations
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Place du Parvis Au crépuscule place du Parvis Reclue dans l’ombre, de crainte transie Une faune éclectique s’épie Un voile se lève, l’air s’alourdit Les sectes s’y disputent l’aumône Les âmes s’y donnent aux harpies On y délaisse ses parts de corps En pleurant des larmes d’hypnotiques Les figures étrangères déchantent Quand des loups blêmes se lamentent Les fascicules point ne se vantent Qu’encore ici une peste nous hante Sous le bon oeil épiscopal Où se disputent les archaïsmes À coups de néons verts et mauves On dissimule les immondices Souvent à travers ce folklore On s’interpelle à grands cris Et si les chiens maniaient le verbe Le concert serait éternel Des cris stridents transcendent la nuit Dans les bas fonds, elle court loin de lui Les yeux globuleux et mièvres en signe de réclame De ses talons claquants elle s’effondre et déchante La ville jette ici sa désastreuse débâcle Répression, néons, religions font ouvrage Les sourdes carrioles à gyrophare Errent non loin, puis des mansardes C’est de courir loin des agents Que les mères exhortent leurs enfants Car la ruelle ébruite ses fables Et à travers cette faune blafarde Ce sont encore ces écoeurants Qui fauchent les vies impunément Ce sont encore ces sacraments Qui prennent les vies impunément Des cris stridents transcendent la nuit Dans les tréfonds, les chiens vous épient Les yeux abrutis et mièvres, en signe de bravade L'imprudent qu'ils molestent perd tout ce qui lui reste Place du Parvis
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Genuflect 04:00
Genuflect Now the very all battalions of fools went down to the dark I raised my wrath Such a tyrannic one when drunken by your own fears Confusions So what? Did you ever expect any best from detentors of the populace's and masses will? The only social fate you shall know is to kneel Kneel before the altar of greed and faith The only way to earn somewhat debilitated existence of your own Is to go where are genuflected all others unerect souls Following intentional gregarious entropy Rejecting any insight of free will You deserve what I made of you! Betrayed by strings in your own flesh You're born, you work, you serve me well Drifted by my cult you expect A painless, miserable death And to go where are genuflected all others manacled dolls Consumed into alienated life You're accomplished, you made a child Which is meant to stay in line Walk on unidimensionnal path Soon you might be wondering why Growing whisperings reach his mind Deviance can't be rectified You built his jail Tightened the bars Grown, arrested, molested And forced to bow down Before my whole despotic design Nurtured in jail Or through the war With a knife, with a gun Blood spills! Lifes spill! And this rage belongs to me Then you all messed it up Tagged as criminals Anyway if you're not Into the field you'll rot You’re all gonna lie Genuflect Entrenched into the only right path Genuflect Then you wasted your life entrenched into the only right path Genuflect Or submitted by force or proper alienation The debilitated existence of your own Is to go where are genuflected all others desperate fools
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Elegy of emptiness As that conflict has ended And as I let myself flee What a truce is finally meant to be? I shall not ruin it Since for now the struggle That kind of fucking anxious mess Finally reached its end through total emptiness For the first time felt For the very last time left As all prison's walls now split wide open What could have been my life Highlights without emptiness Chasing the constriction of torments In my chest Still, I could kill everything First the falsehood in sight Every vector of despair shattering that inner emptiness Every part of my undone flesh Is undisposed for the end As a part of me left on the battlefield of selfishness Quest of revealing something like my true emptiness Unbinding the snares who drowned me into madness I'm arising! I'm arising! At last, a true zone of sight is gained Through that emptiness I've been raised Enlighten, walking on that lonely right path Now stronger among remains I no longer fear any wrath I no longer suffer any kind of devious affliction
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La valse du scorpion Langueur, cette agonie! Qu'ai-je encore à y croire? Langueur, cette agonie! Piégé dans ce cauchemar? Dans sa démarche obscure, il me dévisage Il avance dans le sable, Sournois, Il s’approche, prêt pour la valse, Il pompe le sang, Le venin est son plan, L’effroi au coeur, L’âme en torpeur Je sais ce qui M’attend... Qu'ai-je encore à te laisser approcher? Suis-je prêt à t’affronter? J'entonne le chant du trépas Au son de la peur, C’est ici que ton heure sonnera Dans l’abîme de mes pas Au son du malheur Ta carcasse cèdera Physique supérieur, toujours inférieur à l’intérieur Tes intentions sont toujours biaisées, J'entonne le chant du trépas Au son de la peur, C’est ici que ta vie s’éteindra! Fourbes! Ensorcelés! Dupés! La valse du Scorpion va commencer!! Sentez vos jambes se détacher!! Le dard bien planté, au bas de ta majesté! Encore aujourd’hui la valse m'a envoûté! D’une grandeur, d’une splendeur, il tournoie dans la nuit, le charme obsessif toujours me séduit La victoire au péril de ma vie! (bis) Ou les écailles, le venin, Amputeront mon cœur
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Angry, Unleashed Confined for years into this stupid subdued cell Every minute of my unstable childhood Appears faster and faster before me But now every detail has been precisely defined For the end There is no escape, the rule is clear Then you will feel with me this endless suffering To remove me from contention Has been your first and last condemnation As you come to see the way things go My only contracted move is to seize your throat Terror that you feel now is what I’ve always felt Since you imprisoned me into argentino's seal Frontier between life and death appears further unclear Drugs opened the gates to many angry spirits The nurse who now lies dead between these stronger hands Is obviously enough to drive me to a greater frenzy I open the door of my chamber I'm free! I feel free! I feel free! I'm free! Free! This murder got me out of this hospice cell And raised an unknown power inside of me Which I mean to show to the outside world Before being shot down on sight Not so far away in the downtown's streets
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Angry, Undead Many impostors and freaks came to my funeral To spit on my remains Bells rang nothing No one to chant my acts But ravens and larvas Feel to should have been vanquished, left alone in my tomb Trapped in these useless nimbs Rage, is left into my eyes Awaken, rather than dead My contemplation of the other side You came to desecrate in the night Angry, Undead! Untamed, in fury Angry, Undead! I returned the pike in your fine brain I twist, may you feel the pain You're jerk’s prostrated face As I leave the grave My path, you brutally embraced Rage, is left into my eyes Extend your skin long through the ground And experiment the process of becoming compost Angry, Undead! Untamed, in fury Vanish! Vanish! Vanish! Suffer a dozen pigments towards your decrepit mutation The enthrallment of an abysmal possession You'll follow, into the ground…

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"High-speed drumkit demolition, maniacally vibrant mix of darting, jittery fretwork and scissoring tremolo runs, attention-grabbing bass work and burbling tones, as well as gut-slugging, gravel-chewing heaviness, variable tempos, start-stop grooves. Thoroughly enraged vocals (reminiscent of Aborted’s Sven de Caluwé)
- No Clean Signing

"Brutality and melody in equal measure, a delicate balance. Overall, for a debut this is stunning, offering considerably more than any debut is expected to."
- Cultmetalflix

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released March 22, 2019

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The Flaying Quebec City, Québec

The Flaying, death metal

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Unhope (2015)

Award-winning album ANGRY, UNDEAD (2019)

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