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Not for Music

(2017)
TypeStudio Full-length
GenresBlack Metal, Death Metal
LabelsSeason of Mist
Album rating :  85 / 100
Votes :  1
Lyrics > E > Emptiness Lyrics (7) >

Not for Music Lyrics

(7)
Submitted by level Eagles
1. Meat Heart (6:39)
The whole is a thought
Brewing the words
Few lines made of hope
I'm singing my bride, my girl
Her flesh is rejecting the being...

A rhythm was taking us for a dance
Swing your meat on the beat
Now melting with the ground
A tune in an arm
No rest left to go on
But I won't let you die

I would corrupt the earth, death, the sun
To keep life beating with you
The tool was breathing in our eyes
The grunge around you

I won't let your death spread around
When all life is made of you
Better to have all your pain here
Than your freedom alone outside

What would you be without me
To cover your dreams with gold
A gold that I've never earned
Your freedom devoted to myself
A privilege, a nowhere to go

Your flesh is cold for a while
A new odour defines you
Sleep, sleep deep my heart
Nowhere else to go...
2. It Might Be (6:04)
The light is born, a birth made to spread out and to sell us change
Her skin pours down the walls
And gloom isn't whole anymore, a dying being
My dream isn't whole anymore, and only wakes me to pretend

The light covers the truth
All is fake, this city gathers illusions
The untruth carried by the light
Let's move the bones and share solitude
When our star is shaking life, without consuming it yet
Let's play the game with style and show what is inside
This human stands reading the pages in quest of knowledge
Let's play the game with style and show what is inside

Oh, no... The answer is a stone, not a book
The other beg for a glance and shines to get read
Oh you, light forgot to lie, you're too usual to be seen
Let's play the game with style and show what is inside

Light, give birth to bones to feed dust
This cute newborn's here, his spirit's innocent
Who's humming a sweet tune?
The father, his seed grown in his arms
The cycle, is the child the answer?

It might be...

A shadow is born, a birth made to spread out
And repair the changes
Her skin pours down the walls
Light is out of fashion, when gloom conquers

The dark reveals the truth
It's still fake, but nothing to look at
The untruth carried by the light
Let's spare the bones and starve the dust

The father, his seed grown in his arms
The cycle, is the child the answer?
It might be, it can't be
3. Circle Girl (5:57)
A sun is holding a globe by the hands
So pleased to make it turn
"Kiddo, what is the buzz on you?"
Shouts of apes, the parasite

That's how the handicapped creature is born
Fooled by an old and deviant star
Welcome to the new big rock's show
Not allowed for you, grandpa

Hey primate! Swallow yourself
You toxic being of your becoming
Dig more and more in lethargy
Where my light will be spit

Muscles are wind for the bones
One day a carcass to gnaw
Limits are infinite and won't disappear

No visions, no hidden dimensions
Planets are worlds to conquer
Limits, infinity, never appear

Moon's desire threat
A blue to bury, a sky to fake it
Oh my sweet earth

Gross, bad dirty girl, you rock for the apes
Clouds pimples to pop, sand, insects to rot
Gross, bad dirty girl
Milk, mud, skin and bolt, melting with flowers

Knights and heroes failed, lava burning the sharks
Chewing the seeds of life, puking up the atoms
Crying the rivers, fat, breath, cuddling
Enlighten infinity, enlighten the ended man

No visions, no hidden dimensions
Planets are worlds to conquer
Limits, infinity, won't disappear
4. Your Skin Won't Hide You (5:19)
Crush this boring starving time
In naming days with insults
Helping the seconds to trap the minutes
Allow time to finish itself

Aged, often bitten by the needle
The horizontal being wrinkles to speak
Of course you can escape from it
Just bribe the sky and its offspring

Snatch this breaking distance
Embrace infinity in my house
Measurement, frustration
Kill the journey, kill the eagle
That's it

Leave space for a close thing to become*
A faraway not the same for all
Except when it's high and low
Directions should be a place
A place that soaks itself

Flesh, only the body
The flesh, worse than the mind
Worse than the brain projecting failures
Directions should be a place
A place that soaks itself

Mind, worse than flesh, worse than ennui
A tale for this flesh, to capture it

It's the reflexion of the eye,
Brain wants to want, brain wants to sell
Life doesn't exist, or sometimes
When it's too hard to die without
then it flies, to a god
No... to me

But probably not


*in the song, the lyrics are actually "Leave space to become something close" but these are written in the booklet
5. Digging the Sky (7:14)
Staring at words, into beings
Staring at a hole, a body
Digging up the soul, earth
Digging for a golden truth

The queen's staring at words, she is way more than the world, way more than the light.

[The substance my queen, her body a stone and the sky its rightful king
Their realm too lofty for my worth, too high for my being
Too high to dig up, my arm pushes through, gripping blossoms of spring
Here is where everything rests, where anything lives
My eyes are distant, my eyes are lazy, graverobber of morals
I dug way too low to climb back, too proud to look up
Alliance of thoughts, for to my dust of the blind, help me in defying the sky
Establishing invisible reign, and staring at gold]

I can only think, thinking that I am
She's way more than the world, a menacing sight
At the top of her tall white coat

[The queen is my mountain, she points at the blue, but holds us down to the ground
I can only think, thinking (that) I am, I am betrayed by the crown
Cheated by beauty obscene, a menacing sight
At the top of her might, and her tall white coat, throwing gods and science
Like crumbs to the rats in her lab, like bread for the crowd
Cut off the head, of my conscience and let me be - the roots of your wisdom
That brain is sucking my head, clearing the quest]

What does it want, that wind shivering seas, the fly laying eggs, the present that sticks?
What does it mean, the elastic power of an ocean, the need of the earthworm, the future that slides?
The code, hidden so badly, too obvious and noisy to unveil
I hear myself saying that all is sad
Never would I even imagine myself, licking your body laying under mine

Frustration, the shield of distant connections and never will I break the code
The search is pulling me down, too down to look back
The queen's staring at words, she is way more than the world, way more than the light
Excluded, vain, unable to react, to battle the lie in disguise
Digging for a golden truth. Digging the sky
6. Ever (4:27)
Wait for the crowd, wait for a signal
Speeding souls, shaking our brains for a star
My success, your failure, keep waiting for promises
Time is faking it, laughing and dressing itself like a "now"

Not for the songs, just for the light
Time cheats on patience while we cheat on our fans

Gold is near, shining like a huge star
Girls made of skin, heels on my leather
My success, your failure, keep waiting for promises
Time is faking it, laughing and dressing itself like a "now"

Gold is near, shining like a huge star
All for myself, never sharing with the band
A music played to reveal all our lies to the kids

Not for the songs, just for the light
Time cheats on patience while we cheat on our fans

There's no music, there's no crowd
No light or food for the soul
It's just eating you, helping you to fall deeper and deeper
Yeah this starving noise
7. Let It Fall (6:04)
Nothing is solid, nothing is straight
The creature uncouples itself to move
Crawls on the air, scratching the light
Spiraling down like the stairs in your house
Blind, stinky, and cracking bones as a call

It vomits dust made of skin
Malaise shoving back the whole
From your basement, to your hair
Even your feet on the couch
It vomits dust made of skin
Even spits up your dad in the sink
Elbows and knees as veins
An eye, a tunnel to draw men down

A cord linking the being to the clouds above
Like a straw to swallow you
Like a prey running to be caught
And cracking bones as a call
More of them are falling like rain
Mud is defeated by their drool
They drink it down, again, like a soup
And gargle it before swallowing
A jaded world in transition
Exposed to the hazards of evolution

The wild not digested
With the sound of gas rejected
Soon others will transcend them
With their crab-faces, screaming like princesses
And soon to blow themselves for their god

Imagine a dimension for it to appear
Leaving luck ripping off infinity
Something around pictures a singing ape
And now here I am to please you
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