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Asesino
04:09
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Crucificar su vida, no fue un error,
Digno de mención.
Nadie le estaba esperando...
Al otro lado.
Sus lágrimas fueron un consuelo,
Derretidas en su deseo
De abandonar la vida,
De encontrar una salida.
¿Cuál es la diferencia entre Dios y asesino?,
El Dios te da la vida...
Y el asesino la quita.
Maldecido de su efímero embrujo,
Hipnotizado y sin saber qué hacer,
Pasaba el tiempo recorriendo las calles,
Deambulando hasta el amanecer.
Maravillado quedó su destino
Cuando le encontré.
Sacó un cuchillo y dijo...
¡Mátame!
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Christ Is Dead
04:34
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The only way,
Is believe in me,
My name is Jesus.
The creator of denigration,
The eternal error was my crucifixion.
Fuck you!
Fuck you...! humanity!
You will go to hell!
Fuck you...! humanity!
Now I'll reveal a secret...
Christ is dead!
Christ is dead!
Christ is fucking dead!
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Tormento
05:24
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Tu vida es tuya,
La vida que ves pasar...
Ya no quedan lágrimas,
Que te hagan olvidar.
Ya no quedan lágrimas,
Que te dejen respirar.
Creencias que asimilas,
Perturban tu interior.
La esencia se marchita,
Comprendido está ahora un error.
Ya no queda nada que hacer,
Todo está perdido.
Renaciendo de tus cenizas,
Luchas por imposición.
Creencias perturbadas,
Producen fuego dentro de ti.
Creencias perturbadas,
Que nacen, mueren y te ven vivir.
Creencias perturbadas,
Nada de lo que dicen es real.
Creencias perturbadas,
El tormento se apodera de ti.
Tu alma... crucificaada entre páginas...
Ensangrentadas de odio y temor...
El tiempo es una ilusión.
Tempestades... desequilibrios mentales
Producen la efervescencia del alma,
Olvida toda presencia.
Tempestades... desequilibrios naturales
Producen la efervescencia del aura,
Olvida toda apariencia.
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Death Link
04:56
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Destroy... the brain.
Destroy... the past.
Destroy... your head.
Remove... remove the pain.
When I call you
Call to me or die today.
Look inside me
The power is a flame.
When I call you
The mirror is a page.
Death link, death link...
You are me today!
There is no escape of this world...
Distorted reality,
Fuckin' the life and shit,
Look inside your dreams.
Brutality essence,
Makes all the ignorance,
Look inside your heart.
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Empty Soul
07:16
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I am a ghost,
I am a beast,
I am the killer
Of your dreams.
I am a xperiment,
I am an empty soul,
I'll be the one who cut your fingers out.
You're not my friend,
And I don't like you,
Tomorrow... you will be R.I.P.
You're not my friend,
And I don't like you,
Tomorrow... I'll kill you.
I'll be your pain,
I'll be your sick mind,
I'll be the one who understand your fucking inside.
I have a plan,
You have a destiny,
The time is over now,
The hour of the killing.
Killer!...
Don't forget your tomb,
Don't forget to smile,
As soon as possible when the bullet is in your head.
Don't forget your tomb,
Don't forget to smile,
As soon as possible when the fucking bullet is in your head.
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Protégeme Madre
03:33
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No dejes que despierte,
Tienes ante ti al culpable.
Deseos de extrañeza...
Ya es tarde.
No me arrepiento de lo que hice,
Es el motivo de un coma amargo...
Fui bautizado a balazos,
Ahora la sangre es mi pecado.
La vida es sólo un destierro adverso
Y el destino nos marca sus pautas,
Aceptarlas es nuestro sino,
Obedece y consigue tu castigo.
¡Protégeme madre!,
¡No dejes que despierte!,
¡Protégeme madre!,
¡De mí mismo!
¡Protégeme madre!,
¡No dejes que lo vuelva a hacer!,
¡Protégeme madre!,
¡De mí mismo... ante el mundo!
Durmiendo muerto en vida,
Aletargado ante la realidad,
Inconsciente ante la adversidad...
¡Encerradme... como hice yo!
Desilusión es la definición,
Que cultivó mi carácter,
De nada sirve un semblante,
Escrito está el guión.
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Instrumental Song
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The Angels Fall First
04:50
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Now is the time,
The angels fall to earth,
The war starts today,
Destiny broken by an angel.
Now is the time,
The angels fall to earth,
To paint the sky with human blood,
They don't know nothing about us.
The angels fall first in this fucking war,
The angels fall first in this combat.
Now is your time,
Forget all the fucking past,
Look inside yourselft,
Kill with your division!
Now is your time,
The reality is over,
Save the earth today,
Is the end of life.
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Inside The Flesh
04:53
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Don't look for out anything
Because you have a soul.
A voice into your head is screaming
'Please don't let you go!'
Don't waste time in anything
Because you have a gun.
The words are bombs who can destroy
The minds of all mankind.
Inside the flesh!
Inside you will find the answer!
Inside the flesh!
Inside you will find the way!
Don't try to become someone
Who helps for interest.
Can your sick eyes
See the frontier of all reality?
The only way to trascend is a path
Through your fears and a pain inside,
Close your hands, open the door,
Inside you will find the master.
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Xperiment Madrid, Spain
Xperiment is a Harsh Electro / Aggrotech / Industrial project from Madrid (Spain). The sound is a mix of several music styles combined with a dark electro influence in order to give a new point of diversity
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