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lyrics
"A landscape of its own"
Promise of glory, misguided ideals
Throw in the stranger, the threat to your labor
Years of oppression breed seclusion
Decades of hatred sewn in the seeds of a scam liberation
Reach for your flags
Reach for your martyrs
Your life weighs nothing here
Reach for your flags, reach for your martyrs
Both will be used to justify yours
The sky shows a landscape of its own
Under showers of lights and explosions sighs
Sad painters of misery lines
They turn to her and say "you shall fear the coming day"
But this is the place her children played
And this is the place they called home
Before western feet in all their certainty
Walked on eastern land
Before both sides reached for their flags
The flags of fear they wave high
Sad painters of misery lines preach
And men turned meat sing...
"As the sky shows a landscape of its own, we'll touch the skyline
Under showers of lights and explosions sighs, we'll touch the skyline
Our preachers call, a warning shot, but we'll touch the skyline"
The fathers and sons of rival nations digging graves for masked men ambitions
supported by 5 fans who also own “A landscape of its own”
where the first HG album felt like a spiritual successor to Necrophagist, I feel that TCoS is TRUE prog tech death, from the melodic clean vox down to the myriad of electric notes. Any time, any day, pop it on, I’m gonna hear it through Lovdahl, Ian
supported by 5 fans who also own “A landscape of its own”
Si cet album sonne un peu old-school, c'est peut-être parce que le chant fait beaucoup penser au Benediction des débuts. Pour le reste, en fait, le death metal de Colosso est tout simplement intemporel, futuriste et passéiste à la fois ; un classique quoi ! Poesy Rider