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1.
Rot 08:00
receive the cure the pure don't let go who are you? who are you? who are you? who are you? suffocation the cure they breathe in the cure who are you? the cure the cure who are you? you are alone no sheets beneath the curtains the veil has failed uncloud these shrouds to the cross he was nailed the cure receive the cure suffocation the cure they breathe in the cure who are you? the cure who are you? the cure
2.
Drill 07:13
thusly spoke the lord this is the drill that needs a screw to fill to thusly spoke the lord this is the book of the lord of the lord virtue! the great scam! even the liberator spoke thus no cure for the lord to fill the drill the rotting drill soul drill fill feeling so fucking ill to overcome to overcome become the drill to overcome to overcome become the drill of the lord
3.
Sick 02:27
they are sick they are disgusting they suffer they are sick they are disgusting they suffer they breathe in the air they are sick they are disgusting they suffer no mind they suffer
4.
Mind 10:47
What a breathtaking whisper A sound of collapse A sound of disappearance What a saddening display A moment lifeless A moment of silence What a mindless act To disappear into darkness To wish for politeness Yet not act with kindness Did you expect a different reception? Did you expect them to kneel at your feet? Did you expect them to long for you? Or did you plan your own defeat The words from his mouth were like molten lava to our feet We shook with anger and with hatred We wished for a new beginning One without such treason on humanity Our lives seemed so meaningless in these eyes But we understood our position And we recognized our opposition And we gathered our ammunition As we longed for recognition We started the act We begun to look at the horizon The flood had started And the flood wouldn't end As long as we continued our lives The way we desired His filth was no longer required We had rid ourselves of our sins What a breathtaking message A message of collapse A message of disappearance What a heartbreaking display A moment of silence A moment of silence And the sound of silence spoke ever stronger to me And the sound of silence spoke for every one I'll see And the sound of silence broke the walls we've built And we know ourselves we were just longing to be freed This is our flood
5.
Gold 09:06
Those eyes in your head Don't draw the plains The plains polluted by your prisons And your mountains and your grains Every single time you look at me I feel as if I'm dying But my life is ending And you're really trying I can see You floating away In a flood A few inches off the ground I can see The relaxation in your mind As you close your eyes and leave behind All that's safe and known A suicide or an escape You feel secure as the light shafts fade And it repeats and repeats again... And the real world is ending As you keep on descending
6.
Suffer 11:12
They're sick Disgusting They suffer Pleasure Instinct Possessing And the day Had to be seen By the diseased For a long time They'll try Forgive their dreams And the follies of virtuosity These arms To transcend Transcend Or they will always remain To be the bad writers Was once in sight But has lost his serious sensibilities If only these were explained Then maybe they wouldn't have to suffer as much Maybe they could find The cure
7.
Alone 10:58
They suffer Who are you? You are alone Suffer alone The cure They suffer

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Extreme desperation.
This is a very personal album which was recorded over a short period of time, contains a flood of entirely negative emotions.
This album is a polar opposite to Songs of Hope for the Hopeless and can be viewed as its first part, the seemingly hopeless search for a cure to hopelessness, anger and depression. It feels like drowning.

Warning: this album is mixed to be extremely loud.

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released October 10, 2015

Atticus Zechariah is Antranik Zakarian

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The music of Antranik Zakarian.

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