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Eleve

by The Morning Star

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1.
On wonder deer path Come on... For all ancient’s past, For the negative ones, I walk on true path, on the wonder deer path Imagine - two warriors in my mind, Bloody hands - Bloody hands, arrows shooting. Chase the sun - They chase the sun which they have loved till now. Waiting for - They’re waiting for the darkness to cover... everything... from the brave. From the cradle... to the grave. Yeah! For all ancient’s past, For the negative ones, I walk on true path, on wonder deer path They’re pouring ink onto the sky to make all days vanish in it. They’re hanging the sky on a line, so they hide reality from people. They’re riding in the rain or just playing in my brain, They’re hunting in the rain or playing in my brain. They’re teaching the pine trees to cry. Nature does the hard work. When the trees fall on their knees, nailed belt will be the humility on their waist, and the mercy will be soul-hunt, and they will all go to you to cry. Trees fall on their knees, Nature does the heartwork. For all ancient’s past, For the negative ones, I walk on true path, on wonder deer path On the wonder deer path
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Navel Of The World Navel of the World, I’m here in the graveyard of the barren Earth I’ll be there in the world, on the last weed on the decayed branch of the Earth, on its seamed forehead I’ll be there in the air, in the whirling fog cloud, In scummy seas and in the brown navel of the fuckin’ earth. I am here again and I’m scratching my prayers I am here again and I’m scratching my tears I am here again and I’m scratching my prayers Navel of the World, I’m here, graveyard of the barren Earth I’ll be there in the mother who gives birth to her child, I’ll be there in the father who looks upon his cross. I’ll be there in the fear, in the death-rattle I’ll be there in the battle where the blood is mood, only nailed sigh is ours. And I’m here again and I’m scratching my prayers And I’m here again and I’m scratching my tears And I’m here again and I’m scratching my prayers Pray for the dead! You are my navel! I’m here in the graveyard and I know! Pray for the dead! You are my navel! I’ll be there with you in death, once I’ve found my place in this twisted world. You nail horrible sigh on my lips I was fighting and you don’t even bewail. Pray for the dead! You are my navel! Pray for the dead! You are my navel! Cause I’m here again and I’m scratching my prayers So I’m here again and I’m scratching my tears And I’m here again and I’m scratching my prayers Pray for the dead! You are my navel! Pray for the dead!
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Immigrant Days Never, never again, Outlaw days, same mistakes Once they will visit you, slayer of humans - resurrected ghoul Immigrant days - Fallen from grace And they will visit you, Hung up on wire, on ruined walls Through overseen borders, On a minefield, robot dance Immigrant days - Fallen from grace Vision from brand new force, Coming from Underworld… You ’d like to re-write the past Your vices will lock you tight You turn back to the new Call them leprous Immigrant days - Fallen from grace Vision from brand new force, Coming from Underworld… Nevermore! Life won’t be a lie! The Immigrant becomes a Messiah! When the light toss you to the ground There will be a reason for the doubt. They willl come to you, Pour poison into their mouth You’d thread them as a worm They willl come to you, Who are sitting in tears Who do not create aims, But til then recall your sins among black tears Vision from brand new force, Coming from Under World…
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Ezekiel 36:36 On the brink of the desert, in the middle of everything Then the nations around you that remain will know that I the LORD have rebuilt what was destroyed and have replanted what was desolate. I the LORD have spoken, and I will do it. I see what I’ve always known: we’ve got only one way we take a new lease on life, the machine rotates Transformers are buzzing again Here is the savior, here is your GOD! Here is the Immaculate trust! Here is the savior, here is your GOD! Here is his manfaced son! Who embraced me, when I was left, when I was toting my soul... 36 is our life! Our world is rotting, then sprouting again, 36 is our life! Our world is rotting, while we’re hiding the corpse-noise into prayers Scrolls are spreading again I write down what I can’t see yet the reborn world from one the world, how water comes from the soil, and what is no more,let it be again. Here is the savior, here is your GOD! Here is the Immaculate trust! Here is the savior, here is your GOD! Here is his manfaced son! Who embraced me, when I was left, when I was toting my soul... 36 is our life! Our world is rotting, then sprouting again, 36 is our life! Our world is rotting, while we’re hiding the corpse-noise into prayers, like an envelope He folded wings on me and we’ve sailed away shrunken to neutrons on the foams of our brains. 36 is our life! Who embraced me, when I was left, when I was toting my soul.. 36 is our life! Our world is rotting, then sprouting again, 36 is our life! Our world is rotting, while we’re hiding the corpse-noise into prayers, 36 is our life!
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(Instrumental)
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Leper Island 05:14
Leper Island Rot on ten millions arms They think there won’t be any changes, We don’t wanna live in a Leper Island Time passed above some things The shape changed, the essence remained As the squalor rot in itself, it will pull you down Curse of the faint hearted destroy and execute everyone again, everyone again As you have confidence in the future makes you to bleed A being is searching in the canal and rubbing his tired eyes Where so many brother bled away in a Leper Island Root of the sin can survive on the last rock He will pull you down and never let you go The Prideful, to please his God gives everything for the beggars’ impair He will complain more - We will dream again He will doubt more - We’ll believe again He will fear more - We will hope again We will grow more - He will roar again The sin yields fruit too, It ramps deep, grown up on souls, It’s everywhere where humans are. Destroy all! Overcomes on power, pushes his deamons back Not being repelled by his monstrosity He saw himfelf in every poor man Sharing his marriage bed with a leprous He nailed up his own cross to others’ arm King of the Leper Island is defeated He’s roaring for mercy into the emptiness…
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Misanthrope Road On the street of languid, Burning dreams On the heart-shaped corridors, my fever is wondering You are with me, in this empty house You’re surrounded by my fade desire I draw you to be by my side, A dream is sparkling in my eyes I long to be far from you, the night is falling on us The ceiling is smoldering, I see the burning The waving light in the house is burning into glass. We dwell on the Worldhater Road, You can’t deny The ceiling is smoldering, I see the burning The waving light in the house is burning into glass. I’m looking for myself broken in the embers I’m melting into burned weed, black Decembers On the street of languid, flaming dreams On the heart-shaped corridors, my fever is wondering We dwell on the Worldhater Road, You can’t deny The ceiling is smoldering, I see the burning The waving light in the house is burning into glass. Tell me, where’s this hate from? Which destroys street and folks? That it’s over forever! Tell me, where’s this hate from? Which destroys streets and folks? Today is the funeral of hate! Let’s all say! We’re singing the Worldhater Song, You can’t deny!
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Curse Of Ham 02:00
(Instrumental)
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Human Skin 04:30
Human Skin This world is not my world, I keep longing for burn, I’m chasing dreams on the tombs Corpses on the bridges of souls Alone with lust and I’m in nowhere-land Wondering with wounded cells - All against all Human skin – Thousands of pointless pain Human skin - All are running from him - Human skin Human skin - For some, I am a beast This world is not my world Waving my saber on earth My arms and veins are crying The answer is your skinflaying Whose is the land I’m stepping on? Why are the worms chewing on (my neck)? Why am I looking for a picture? Where your body could give an answer Human skin - Thousands of pointless pain Human skin - All are running from him - Human skin Human skin - For some, I am a beast They called me by lots of names Thousands of pointless pain My true nature is unknown for me Everyone remembers me differently – All against all Human skin - Thousands of pointless pain Human skin - All are running from him - Human skin Human skin - For some, I am a beast For some, I am a beast Who is dressed sometimes in other people’s skin Who writes poems at night For others, I am a bloody man Human skin - Thousands of pointless pain Human skin - All are running from him - Human skin Human skin - For some, I am a beast
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Paenitentia 04:29
Paenitentia I push my hot face into mud, falling on my knees on the sweating dust, I feel my own peace. I feel the icey cold getting to my bones through my course sheath gown. I’m lying on the ground. Paenitentia I’m tearing my flesh, and breaking my bones. My hands and feet are covered with black blood. My hot tears are falling. Blood flows to ground. My soul’s silence is whispering... Bitter tears are falling. Blood flows to ground. My soul’s silence is whispering... My lips and my soul is begging for your mercy. I’m breaking in half in pain.This is my killing faith. Miféle élet ez? Jámbor elfogadással várom az élet kegyetlen sorscsapásait... Lelkemet tálcán kínálom, Itt a nap éget és fakó a föld, A felhőkből is csak üröm csorog, Vétkeimért már sok az áldozat! Eleve! Paenitentia My hot tears are falling.Blood flows to ground. My soul’s silence is whispering... I have found God. Right where I left... Bitter tears are falling, Blood flows to ground. My soul’s silence is whispering... I have found God. Right where I left Him. Eleve!
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Majom A Ketrecben (song and lyric by Akos (c)2002 ÁKOS / Falcon Media) Van olyan, aki nyugodt, hallgatag Jól kezelhető, néma rab De akad olyan, aki megvadul Ha börtönéből nem szabadul Megy a műsor, Nézed az életem, Majom a ketrecben, Igen Ráznám a rácsot, De nem merem, Majom a ketrecben De nem szabadulhat, Börtönöm őre sem, Majom a ketrecben Szívem Annyiszor vádolsz, hogy elhiszem, Majom a ketrecben Döntened kell, mi a fontosabb Megnyisd vagy őrizd önmagad Csak félig él, aki nem szabad A rabok szíve megszakad Megy a műsor, Nézed az életem, Majom a ketrecben, Igen Ráznám a rácsot, De nem merem, Majom a ketrecben De nem szabadulhat, Börtönöm őre sem, Majom a ketrecben Szívem Annyiszor vádolsz, hogy elhiszem, Majom a ketrecben Csak bámul és etet, A könnyeken nevet Ő arctalan lehet, Ő gyűlölve szeret Annak akarsz látni, Ami nem vagyok. Majom a ketrecben, Igen Ráznám a rácsot, De nem hagyod, Majom a ketrecben De nem szabadulhat, Börtönöm őre sem, Majom a ketrecben Szívem Annyiszor vádolsz, Hogy elhiszem, Majom a ketrecben
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Nárciszkép Fázik a lelkem, rettegek, Álmombَól erre ébredek, Vérkِödbe festett hideg éjjelek Átkozott arcától félek Fulladozَó sárga képek, üldِöznek engem a lények, Nincs menedékem. Nekem Nárciszkép – Szilánkok szerteszét, Nárciszkép – Arcomat tépem szét - Nárciszkép, Nárciszkép – Elképzelt ellenség A bosszْú angyala vagyok, őriznek a csillagok, Szeretet és balítélet, Kígyóznak bennem az ösvények, Végtelen haragom erdő, üres térben egy tekergő, tükör, Mely a vízben csodálja arcát, magára tükröződő formát Nárciszkép – Szilánkok szerteszét, Nárciszkép – Arcomat tépem szét - Nárciszkép, Nárciszkép – Elképzelt ellenség Ellopott szavak csendje, kezemben dalol a penge, koponyák a falon, ez a vakolat, amit rakott e rْút gondolat. Nincs menedékem. Nekem Nárciszkép – Szilánkok szerteszét, Nárciszkép – Arcomat tépem szét - Nárciszkép, Nárciszkép – Elképzelt ellenség Borostyán fut a nárciszok kِözt, rőtté karmolja a fény, míg egy pohár vért iszom, valahol alakot adok - Neked én! Nárciszkép – Szilánkok szerteszét, Nárciszkép – Arcomat tépem szét - Nárciszkép, Nárciszkép – Elképzelt ellenség

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Songs and lyrics* by The Morning Star

Line up:
McLeod - Guitars,
Spider- Bass,
Ropee - Drums,
Green - Vox,
Kain - Guitars

*Majom a ketrecben, song and lyric by Akos (c)2002 ÁKOS / Falcon Media

** Hungarian verison of Human Skin

Drums recorded at:
L.V. Hang Studios, by Gabor Noniusz and Csaba Gaal
Vocals recorded at:
Bresaola Studios,by Gabor Noniusz
Guitars recorded and mixed/mastered at:
AREA 3x3 Studios by Mikk

6/2015 - 8/2015

Special Thanks to:
Akos Kovacs, Sandor Banfalvi and Akos band,
Gyula Bozo, Monyo and Morhord, Csilla Balazs,
Kriszta Ujhazy, Agnes Kormany, Hoze, Moki and IMV Studio,
McFly and Pop Mockup. Toki and Kaptar Music Pub, Geon Glock,
Palfi Laszlo - lacip@foto, Nil. Krix Muskatal, Misi Jano and Warchief, Attila Kovacs and Langolo Gitarok.

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released September 1, 2015

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The Morning Star - formed in 2006. Our music was influenced by thrash, death and progressive metal, we try to create some fresh and new approach.

Lineup:

Supa - Guitars, Spider- Bass,
Ropee - Drums,
Green - Vox,
Kain - Guitars
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