Doesn't matter
how hard you try
Your whole life
worths nothing
Did you ever recognise?
The events of the past
How many people you know?
Could you name the all dead of mankind...
Architects, scientists, artists
Nobody knows all of them
Libraries try memories to preserve
But it is failed as from hand slip the sand...
Touching space is only hope
Our world is a cold prison
Moon laughs at our struggles
Spacecrafts falls back or explode...
Even the pyramids will split up
Against fate you can not fight
In the universe we are only specks of dust...
Specks of dust!
Why take one step after another?
Like lost man in the desert,
without hope and water drags himself further
Can we preserve sanity,
or life is madness that we recognise only just before death?
Culinary-themed melodic death metal outfit cook up a smorgasbord of fierce solos, tight percussion, and cheeky, foodie-approved screeds. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 11, 2024