At the Crack of a Diverse Dawn
by Orient Fall
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Crack of Diverse
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dEARTH
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The Myth. Princess
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Joseph Merrick
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This is the first release of the band Orient Fall.
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released 20 November 2009
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Orient Fall is a five-pieced young progressive metal band hailing from Budapest. The band broke into the scene in 2009, ... more afterwards in the same year they released their first demo, At the Crack of a Diverse Dawn. At the beginning of 2011 they decided to record their debut EP which was released early winter under the name of Where the Pressure of Duty Leaves Off / The Challenge of Excellence Begins. less
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Dec 2011 -
Nov 2009
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- Track Name: dEARTH
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Zero! 00:33 in am up rear from purple pillows. Look into the mirror to see myself, yet there was only just vacancy. False! Hood! A Condemned nation! False! Hood! A Condemned nation! Fuck, but I can feel the sweat on my forehead. Realizing I had a dream, yet I’m still dreaming awaken - soaking in the purple ocean of… fake desires. Vanity and untruth, vanity and untruth, vanity and untruth!
I know is something different, I know its all beyond, but still able to pull out the fang of humanity. What the fuck? It shows that’s open, that’s all open; just catch the chance to step into it. Millions of vermin, venom of poisoners!
Why do we feel the pathos; feel the pathos instead of them? Why can’t we rise against them right now? Why can’t we rise to power? Against… the kingdom of fake desires. Millions of vermin, venom of poisoners, vanity and untruth! False! Hood! Condemned Nation!
Starting something brand new, something totally different, and just starting to reject: RIGHT NOW! Why do we feel the pathos; feel the pathos instead of them? Why can’t we rise against them right now? Why can’t we rise to power? Against… them!
I want you to kill you, to suffocate you to resist all those bouncing lies persistently refuse, disown! Vacancy! False! Hood! A Condemned nation! False! Hood! A Condemned nation! - Track Name: The Myth. Princess
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There came a shiny feeling to rescue all the beauties, heading towards the demons and vanquish their very own forces. Young and aspiring crumpets were sounding their death trumpets, screaming so faithless now to take her away on the lam. On the lam, rise to power!
In arms for those minxes, being with nothing, cruelty and that never-ending hope: salvaging the princess anyplace, anyhow! With the faith in my heart, that struggle in my fist. Neglecting the pain, just for reflecting hostile forces.
There came a shiny feeling to rescue that only beauty, heading towards the demon and vanquish its foam of rage. Tender and striving crumpets were sounding their death trumpets, screaming so faithless now. The demon is coming to at lively clip. At lively clip, rise to power!
I saw she in the castle and the power of possessing my only princess. I felt the spreading rage in my arms, and rising hope to defeat. The creature was just trending towards, so I looked heavenward. No faith can save me, no shame can serve me. Defeat to love, defeat to live! Defeat its rising. Will be end of the fear. It was right front of me to precipitate, to eliminate.
No, no please don’t kill me this suffer is eating from me.
Please, please leave her alone, I feel the blessings of her.
No, no please don’t kill me this suffer is eating from me.
Please, please leave me alone, I feel the blessings of her.
Just fuckin’ screw to rescue!
No, no please don’t kill me this suffer is eating from me.
The soldiers of our God ascended from earth, to relieve my very own (sufferings). Here we go… Here I am now to rescue my queen, no one’s gonna’, no one’s gonna’ fuck with me! Here I am now, rescue my queen, no one’s gonna’, ever gonna fuck with (me). Here I am now to rescue my queen, no one gonna’, no one gonna’ fuck with me! Sending you back to hell, starting today forewhore! Sending you back to hell, starting today forewhore!
Ha-ha-ha!
No, no please don’t kill me this suffer is eating from me.
Please, please leave her alone, I feel the blessings of her.
No, no please don’t kill me this suffer is eating from me.
Please, please leave me alone, I feel the blessings of her.
Seraphic, angels; this is a fuckin’ battlefield for a new start, for the great love. Love You! I own you… - Track Name: Joseph Merrick
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Conceived like us, yet cross the river of death like no person!
“I first saw the light on the 5th of August, 1860; I was born in Lee Street and Wharf Street, Leicester. The deformity, which I am now exhibiting, was caused by my mother being frightened by an Elephant; my mother was going along the street when processions of Animals were passing by.” /Detail No.1/
Riding on the clouds of dismemberment,
On the apex of exclusion, of apathy,
No one will be able to salve us, to save us.
God‘ll be our only judge; ‘cause tempting God is like being a deicide.
“There was a terrible crush of people to see them, and unfortunately she was pushed under the Elephant's feet, which frightened her very much; this occurring during a time of pregnancy was the cause of ... my deformity, my deformity, my deformity! /Detail No.2/
Deformed outfit, deformed face
Yet my soul is complete
God forbid us. God forgive us.
Avoid the apex of exclusion…
Come on dream this dream with me,
Feel this constantly, the rise of apathy.
Come on dream this dream with me,
Sick, ailing, morbid, (‘n) woozy and my deformity!
Riding on the clouds of dismemberment,
On the apex of exclusion, of apathy,
No one will be able to salve us, to save us.
God‘ll be our only judge; ‘cause tempting God is like…
…being a deicide. God forbid us.
I am not an animal, I am a man, I am a human being!
Deformed outfit, deformed face
Yet my soul is complete
God forbid us. God forgive us.
Come on dream this dream with me,
Feel this constantly, the rise of apathy.
Come on dream this dream with me,
Sick, ailing, morbid, (‘n) woozy and my deformity!
Come on dream this dream with us,
Feel this constantly, the rise of our apathy.
Sick, ailing, morbid, woozy and my… my deformity!
