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Defect

by Bjarm

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The loneliness is a state of my spirit. Flight from an alien sort of the spoiled beings. Having left the lie house, having left insignificant thoughts, In a gloom of deep space I am searching for a source of rot. I hear pain and fear plaints from everywhere. I see around the evidence of great harm. The dead world. I see the latent essence. Only rage and cruelty emerge in my mind. Degradation of the person and all kind. Who has created conditions for life? In what was a defect? Having adjoined to it, you will never become pure. Illness which has no ways of cure. But you can solve one problem yourself. To choose the day of your death. Gloomy thoughts on my mind . Horror of cursed world's design. It is useless to try to correct decline laws. But, it is possible to leave the hint those who will go next. Forever to put in ice the affected matter. The conscious termination of existence of race. I have found rest in foreign lands. Among new friends. They are waiting for me. The day will come and I will die. That something has missed. I should come back. I hear pain and fear plaints from everywhere. I see around the evidence of great harm.
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Updating time has come. The star sheds the cover As an old skin. Long before this moment All has been predetermined. Event giving rise other event. Your life is mean. There are no variants. There is no choice. Only consciousness of the insignificance is possible. Those who thought they were exclusive, Conscious of the fast end. Soon all will change. One all-absorbing flash. Whirlwind of an uncontrollable substance Will erase familiar outlines of the world. Visible chaos is only illusion. Evolution in destruction. Unprecedented plays of light and forms are born. Whoever this great projector may be, He had a sense of beauty. Some instants which cannot be realized. Billions of voices have together let out cry and broken off. Fly away. Feel freedom. Earlier unknown easiness. Fly, in hopes to disappear, leave far away from a dead star. In the lifeless world of freedom the star will start burning again. From isolated particles planets will be created. Fugitives will be caught in a network of laws of the creator. And probably again there will be those, whose sense is minimum. This is the great product of the spoilt mind. Tiny copy of something greater.
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In ruins of ice Past fragments are visible Civilisation monuments Became gravestones Keeping in cold They are invariable They will leave not earlier, Than this world will fail! Epochs were passed Since any movement had stopped Now even light of the suns has become dimmer All of them are in the same place, in the same tomb Artefacts and their creators They always will be here, in rest Howl of winds It is here instead of music Singing of dead souls Without any words Light or darkness There is no distinction Land of oblivion Land of those who has found death Of spirit, but not of flesh Payment for eternal Conservation of the brainchilds As a part of landscape They have merged with a planet Having kept that is really important They knew the true price of things Fine and never-fading Are protected from destruction Proud and firm Masters of their own lives Pass through glacier heart Feel and behold them there They will suggest to stay with them And you cannot resist Comprehension of Senselessness of life Former values Become insignificant Give up fear and doubt Listen to their call They are waiting for you In the house of ice
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Glaciation 01:39
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Cycle 04:56
Madness. Eternal change of destruction and a matter reconstruction. Searching of reply. What for is it? The grin of God could serve as the answer. For what to live? For the sake of what to die? All will be repeated again. All value of existence is lie! To stop movement of stars. Reality without time. In it there is a sense. Dead beauty of heathlands in rime! Giant - the ancestor. Symbol of the static world. He will embrace all real, And will be forever kept in cold! To turn back. To change rules Of divine game. But we a part of this world and we die every day. At night we revive so again and again. You can not bring the creations to complete. Advance. What sense is in it? Cyclic quest. You will not find rest. But we a part of this world and we die every day. At night we revive so again and again. You cannot bring the creations to complete. Advance. What sense in it? You will break up to atoms, sooner or later. But they remain the same matter. They have absorbed a pain of your mind. Also become a part of new kinds.
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Malefic Time 04:36
The prayer is over. It has ceased with last note And we make a worthy sacrifice to our god Check up cords. Nothing must prevent our ritual Faster, fools To complete in time for you is important When stars will be in an initial position This moment will mean the end of our bloody mission The rustle of wings is heard by me at night The shade goes down from the sky, eclipsing star light We listen but we do not raise our heads When all will end, we will receive as good as it gets Shouts of the condemned to die was through monastery walls He is going to drink vital force of their souls We listen but we do not raise our heads When it will end, we will receive as good as it gets Time comes The divine will is executed Angelic choir in heaven sounds muted When stars will be in an initial position This moment will mean the end of our bloody mission
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We Predict 03:16
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Extinction 04:09
On the brink of the world the old star burns down It gives not enough light and too little warm Only radioactive winds storm everywhere It gradually cooled down millions years She took away with it to the grave a life As once it gave No life No hope Only cold Monstrous cataclysms occur till now But the destiny of this world is clearly visible Time is ruthless to all White dwarf and dead planetary remains Decorated with ice sculptures Of the true creator of the Universe If only light would suffice to see greatness of a picture If only there was someone to look at this splendours The lifeless nature regenerates, when the life dies away And even in death there is a sense, but not in 'that leaves forever' On the brink of the world the old star burns down She pick up the rests of a crop of alive No life No hope Only cold
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released October 20, 2010

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Bjarm

The band was founded in autumn of 2009 and demo “Defect” appeared at the end of 2010. There were performances at local festivals after that. The new material was ready by the middle of 2012 and album “Imminence” was released in 2014. Soon thereafter there was a short tour of Russia to support the album. Single “Cursed Desolation” appeared in 2018 after pause. The work on new album started in 2019. ... more

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