FAMEN

by Famen

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Vox recoded by Giuseppe Bisemi.
Mixed and mastered by Simone Pietroforte.

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released October 26, 2016

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FAMEN Padua, Italy

Deathcore band from Padua, Italy.

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Track Name: Slut
SLUT  

“First she fell to the bottom of her existence,
Burdened by the heft she drags behind;
Now she trembles, weeping out for mercy,
As she’s laying face in the mud.”

You’re a cancer set to infect the living ones with your plague.
Put your face on the ground while you hear your last sound:
No more of you and your lies.
Slithering among your rejected blood
So much corruption you symbolize,
The hunter will rise from the grim shadows
To profit by the lust of your vile being.
Your arrogance disgusts me:
You dirty cunt, you filthy slut, you fucking whore!
The streets shall echo the cries of violence and rape:
Nor pity is left for you, not until your eyes turn pale.
Your pain and your tears grant me more satisfaction
Than the suffering you bear: sluts like you are cattle to me!
You’re a disgusting seed of hate! you fucking revolt me.
Dismembered and forgotten you’ll rot in your grave!
Your pain and your tears grant me more satisfaction than the suffering you bear.

“First she fell to the bottom of her existence
Burdened by the heft she drags behind.
Then she trembled, weeping out for mercy,
As she’s laying lifeless in the mud.”
Track Name: Misery
MISERY

Our fate is sealed with a decree of mandatory affliction:
Our breed is falling, falling upon deaf hopes
Through this worthless existence.
May our wounded limbs heal no more,
Immolated to a lying tongue,
To crown the plan of our fate
And the curse that swallows us all.
We are the kingdom of eternal failure.
Bent by an infection, and fed by disease,
We crawl towards our very end
With our hands running hollow until this last hope shatters.
The remembrance of what we held dear
Still flutters to the agony of a faint light:
In the depths of hatred we shall all be erased.
We are doomed to misery as long as we live.
Thus this endless grief for all offends a greater form of life:
This curse will never end!
For far too long our lungs have sung
False eulogies for the broken ones!
May death conquer all, may death conquer all,
May death conquer all, aborting us from this world.
A breathing desecration is all we are.
A breathing desecration is what we came to be.
A breathing desecration is all we are.
A breathing desecration in our whole misery.