Before all the Lights go out

by Fellmeth

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"Before all the Lights go out" is a precursor to the long awaited full length debut album "When all the Lights go out"

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released February 21, 2020

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Fellmeth BB, Germany

Brutal screams and eye opening themes.

Fellmeth is a heavy hitting yet dynamic Extreme Metal band based near Berlin.

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Track Name: Curable by Death
Oh I’ve heard the cries of man, and we’ve been weeping for so long.
The needs of many and the wants of a few will always be our torment.
I, I stand here tall knowing there is a cure.
There is a cure…
There are cures to any burden, to any wound or any ailment that we mourn throughout the passing of time.
Leisure though the footsteps of the Gods, stand before those myopic; attest to this.
There's a, a guy with severed limbs who will never walk again; he will be cured.
And to the ones who divide man while claiming lands; you will be cured.
As the dogmas of our time fade away.
We will never succeed together; everything will rust and fade away.
It's all curable.
There are cures to any burden, to any wound or any ailment that we mourn throughout the passing of time.
Leisure through the footsteps of the Gods, stand before those myopic; attest to this.
We will be cured, I am apathetic.
I rest assured knowing that everything is curable
...by Death.
Death!
Track Name: Passive
My life is in my hands. Why would I build then tear apart all of the deeds that I've created just to be back at the start again?
One would think that life is finite, everyday could be the last, yet here I am amongst the builders tearing down once-more the past.

Could it be just that I care? That someone else was well aware that I would fight if I'm compelled to be emotionally connected.
Perhaps we've been manipulated, orchestrated over-time, and have become apart wars ensuing now only in our minds.

Driven we work to build our lives, wanting to live, we just survive.
Building to tear down what we've made, burning our past to ease our pain.

The cultures of the past that ceases are re-fabricated with disease. Security will be assured to all of those who've never learned to just ask why or walk away from the empires of today while pointing fingers, shifting blame, barely more than just complain.

So overwhelmed and unsustained while holding on to so much shame, as so much noise just pierces through...

Everything will always be same for those who see yet look away, no longer hear their inner cries as we diverge.
With every minute of every day the passive man is more enslaved, now wanting only to be heard, he spews the bullshit that he learnt.
Now every pulse becomes a dream a temporal beating lucid scream, rhythmically lifeless and unaware, completely vacant.
Track Name: Paradigm
The ocean may seam still at times when gazing from afar. Though if I judged would I be wrong?
Nature seems forgotten now, a safer world in which we drown.
As humans we must be controlled, this world my not support our own. When we're suppressed we will believe this.
Slavery, eternity... Gods of religious hoards... Slavery, eternity... The structure of our paradigm.

Rebels terrorize the future, this habitat must be protected, and so they're sought out, the few rejected.
Feed 'em violent hierarchies and fill the thoughts with lust and dreams. Attest and deem the unwed whores...
The solution is to suppress more. Pornographise the mass with shame; this is how we're seeded out.
Weak and frail is man with doubt.

This is how we're seeded out.
Weak and frail is man with doubt.
This is how we're seeded out.
Weak and frail is man with doubt.

Slavery, eternity... Gods of religious hoards... Slavery, eternity... The structure of our paradigm.
Track Name: Duality
When I use my eyes, it seems as though I'm no longer alive.
Through distant memories love is strong, but only in my mind.
Creating time, I feel the pulse I bare is setting me aside, of what seems so convincing;
dualities of the mind.

The brutal nature of our kind is so embedded in our minds.
Living only when we have nothing, or nothing left to hide.
Out of our fears we wage our wars; fighting to fight, only for more.
Amongst ourselves we conquer, and this rots us from within.

Devoid of any meaning, we battle with ourselves.
So fearful of uncertainty we choose to live in Hell.
Controlling our dominions, illusions of our age.
Assuming to be certain, asserting to be saved.

Will the lack of any reason ever justify the end?
Falsifying certainties and writing off the dead.
Controlling our dominions and all within our cage.
Forwards here is backwards now.

When I use my eyes, it seems as though I'm no longer alive.
Distant memories they'll follow me and show me where I hide.
Knowledge and stupidity, envy and good will.
Wisdom and enslavement, dualities.

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