LAST DAYS OF ADAM

by L' Espinale

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released January 27, 2012

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Toni Salvà
Rafel Juan
Pep Gomis
Jaume Tugores
Ángel Caballero

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Toni Salvà y Dani Paz

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Marcos Armengol y Ángel Caballero

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Track Name: The World from Above
These twinking lights over our heads
give comfort to my soul... but isolate my mind.

My life has fallen into a hole
and sails away from me
discovering the unknown

And now,with this burden on my back
I fly away where all is dark
Lost my sense and sold my soul
I deny it is my fault.

No space for baggage in this trip
the stars will be the guide, there's no chance to return.

Stimulation to my core
nerves become dust
rejecting all I've done

And now,with this burden on my back
I fly away where all is dark
Lost my sense and sold my soul
I deny it is my fault.
Track Name: Abaddon
A fist of despair tightens my heart
it's the curse I'm wearing
I never cared who’s left or right so
Why is my grace falling down?

Wings I do not deserve you gave to me,
and now they're rotten flesh.
My future is their doom on the judgement's day.
Their screams, my sorrow...
When the horns resound then falls the blade
and that's my anger...

Although I was lost in time
I wouldn’t stop crying
I never cared who’s left or right so
Why my grace is falling down?

Wings I do not deserve you gave to me,
and now they're rotten flesh.
My future is their doom on the judgement's day.
Their screams, my sorrow...
When the horns resound then falls the blade
and that's my anger...

In my forehead you wrote my fate
King of tormenting locusts will be my name
If good things die in crimson blast
These sores, my sentence, won´t heal fast.

In my forehead you wrote my fate
From the bottomless pit I came
If good things die in crimson blast
These sores, my sentence, my punishment won’t heal fast.

I do not deserve...
what you gave to me...
they're rotten flesh.
Track Name: Unlikely Answers
Finally we're here
I’m glad you accept to talk with me
I've got some questions.
I can't understand what's the meaning of your plan.
You make it seem so easy...

Decide how, choose who...
Your next companion in your sight
and he will never know.

You took a part of me
-leaving a trace in my dreams-
But tears and sighs don't go away!
I never thought it was our blame.

You've got a lot of men
take their sorrow, write an end
it's so high price for me.
It seems like you don't care
throwing good times in a grave
Is not so easy.

You took a part of me
-leaving a trace in my dreams-
But tears and sighs don't go away!
I never thought it was our...

Subtle and grotesque
It's your duty but confess
Are you really enjoying that?
Reap and harvest time,
showing mastery with scythe
in endless crops...

You took a part of me
-leaving a trace in my dreams-
But tears and sighs don't go away!
I never thought it was our...

Tonight I'll feel alive.
Track Name: The Hidden
These days I've tried to go further
and break through the evil that their
bodies hold, spawned and anchored in fear.

Eyes are blind, confusing paths...
but here is the hand of truth
smashing walls in this mayhem maze.

Weeping nights, now I realise:
their heart is so mechanical
and my hands are tied so I could never fix.

Despite this, the fortress which my
wounded hands have built is still there and from below
I realise these rocks, my perfect shield,
protect me so well that will become my own grave.

Eyes are blind, confusing paths...
but here is the hand of truth
smashing walls in this mayhem maze.

Weeping nights, now I realise:
their heart is so mechanical
and my hands are tied so I could never fix.

Beings that can´t feed me, cold stone walls could isolate me
One spit and now you're dead to my eyes!

All I see is devouring me, I never thought this evil could be real
One spit and now you're dead to my eyes!
Track Name: A Freak in Las Vegas
I would like to write some kind of book
with stories that nobody would know
but then my hands turn white hot iron and
in ashes I get lost...

When neon lights reflects on me
I close my eyes and keep my way
‘Cause I hear voices that in whispers say:
“Keep walking you’re not lost”

You’ve gotta take your time in searching on your own
...just bring me through...
Mothery arms could not protect you from the storm
...but now the clouds fade...
Inheritage let you forsaken and all alone
...a gift to you...
Somebody taught me how a mind can be so strong...
...so let it go...
Track Name: Wasteland
Last night I dreamt the sun, it was bleeding up.
Yesterday I dreamt my hands spat fire.
Bloodlust shots: too much power for tainted souls.

Today I’ve heard wailings, like any other day.
They’re far enough but still in my head.
Tell me the way to face this burning horizon with solace and temperance.
Nobody ever told me it was so hard to take profit from our lives and...
If time is a gift, why do we refuse it with this neglect?

Last night I dreamt the sun was bleeding up.
Yesterday I dreamt my hands spat fire.
Bloodlust shots.
Last night I dreamt the sun was bleeding up
Bloodlust shoots for damned souls.
Evil thinkings become self-destructive acts.

Some crucify their souls for the holy promises
and some make bleed their knees for ancient words.
While they sacrifice our sons to the gods of hunger.

We all know you’re still smelling that stink in dreams,
that smoke stings in your eyes.
And while we lie in soft hands
You're dying in barren lands
Along the wasteland, along the warm moors...
The hope within...
Track Name: The Dark Corners
Fear the unseen.
Slay your sins.
Face those grins
in restless sleep.

While the waning moon rises over this town
He takes shelter behind his veil of lies.
When he’s roaming across the streets of conscience
What is lurking in the darkest corners?

In this deadly shade
Where those voices dwell
They took me once again to reach my mind.

In this deadly shade
Where my conscience dwells
I sigh and give in again facing the night.

He realises their words has pricked in the past
Ancient whispers making bleed his scars.
The skin turns pale when you know
What lurks in the darkest corners.

In this deadly shade
Where those voices dwell
They took me once again to reach my mind.

In this deadly shade
Where my conscience dwells
I sigh and give in again facing the night.
Track Name: Haven
I’ve cast my soul
to an empty space
where silence hurts
and no one has been.

I need your voice
to revive those days
When we embraced the stone
over the tidal waves.
Track Name: While They Stare
Who are those figures right before me?
visitors nobody called.
It's supposed I should be frightened
but the light feels so warm.

Then the darkness swallows me...

Not the wraiths neither the witches
of stories never told.

If someone can see them too
beg them to stay cause I can´t

In this jail of bones and flesh I feel
how my mind dies every day.
The silvered cord that once bound
me to life is rust and tight but never breaks.

If I could handle the scythe
But while they stare I dream

I won't listen widespread superstitions
which everybody fears.
I must reach the other side where my pain
and sorrow will never pass through...

And while they stare I dream
Beg them to stay cause I can’t!
Cause their light is melting the chains
And now, all the agony is almost gone...
Is gone...
Track Name: In Wrath We Trust
I’m growing inside out
This sickening moonlight is melting my skin.

I’m crawling in blackened earth
I ate my brother so I can live one more day

Something weird, something strange:
the center of my heart seems the core of the earth
lead and howls, wrath and blood my decadence...
...nevertheless in wrath we trust

Proud and triumphant I can’t scream
A bitter foam is blocking my throat

Now I’m feeling so alone
This bed of bleached bones no longer warms me up.

Something weird. Something strange:
The center of my heart seems the core of the earth
Steel and howls, rage and blood my decadence...
...nevertheless in wrath we trust.

There is no cure for this disease
The purest silver becomes coal
‘Cause they are cursed
not mesmerized.
I can’t see love in feverish eyes.
Where is the sun?