Transcendence

by Hyperomm

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joseph terry they are all killer songs but right now I would say Eternal Feast, ask me next week and it'll be something different
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released September 12, 2019

Music by Anton Trubin
Lyrics by Demether Grail (1 - 8), Anton Trubin (10)

Guitars, Vocals, Keys, Sampling, Drums sampling - Anton Trubin
Recording, Mixing, Mastering - Anton Trubin
Cover Art - Anton Trubin

Key solo in "Illusory state" (7) by Sergey Shulzhenko (Sunless Rise)

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Hyperomm is melodic death metal project from Russia. Formed in 2016 by Anton Trubin.

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Track Name: Portal
When the body died, and prepared to be buried
When the body's prepared to be eaten by worms
To perish forever, only boned teeth baréd
What becomes of our mind? What become with our souls?

Are we turning into slowly rotting dust
And behind the death only lifeless emptiness?
Or do we ascend to the blessed heavens,
Continuing to exist forever as invisible entities?

What the secrets are waiting for us aftergrave?
New light worlds or eternal damnation?
But the most awful dread - to stay in a grave!

Eternity frightens the human beings
from time immemorial
Religion scares us to die the sinners
Let's explore the worlds behind that door
Plunge into the unknown and secret...
Track Name: Weighing of the Heart
Today you came to the Underworld -
Get ready to be judged!

Going down into the darkened shadoworld
Now you are an ethereal spirit
And the gods of the lower worlds shall resolve
What an eternity awaits thee

There will be a great judgment
The most important thing in your life:
Underworld grief or bliss in paradise

CHORUS
In waters of heaven
Caressed by the Sunlit light
Perennial haven -
Long wished for the afterlife...

But if you violated divine laws
You shall be torn by host of evil spirits
And all the days will be your major foes
For ever — material suff'rings

CHORUS
In waters of heaven
Caressed by the Sunlit light
Perennial haven -
Long wished for the afterlife...

A long journey through the pit of curses
Brings the soul to the judgment of god
Dead water spills your person
And ripped your heart

Today you came to the Underworld -
Get ready to be judged!
Track Name: Metempsychosis
On dying the soul flies off
Into the original world
Into the aerial trough
And then reborn on the mold

Incarnate in the new creature
To form a new-living feature
And maybe it is a stone
Or a fish or a man or a worm
Oh!

Depending on the baseness of epitome
We denigrate the bioaura of soul
And either she
Reincarnates in the highest being
(Highest being!)
Or either she
Reincarnates at the simplest thing
(Simplest thing!)

Soul!

The eternal circulation of the souls
Infinite number of rebirths
In order to be more purified
And in the end turning wholly into the light!
Track Name: Patala
In the Underworldly Paradise
On the seventh lower planet
The land of Patala is, serpentized
Refuge of nagas, souls of gannets

The abode of permissiveness and pleasure,
Eternal incarnations of all passions

Colubrine ephemeral demigods
In the jewels that illuminate
All lower never-lit worlds,
Enjoy the carnal joys to the end
In their gorgeous palaces and garths
Sensual bliss in the most beauteous world
There's no time, only plenteous hearths
There' no ills, senium in this gold

- Patala!

Patala, that which...
That which is below the feet!

With the guna of passion, the human souls
Can get there, turning into the fiends
Only fiery shining of the God
Can destroy them from total depravity
Track Name: Eternal Feast
Fulfilled a loud victorious life
And dying on the field of own battle
You go to the place of revel rife
Into the halls of joy and brattle

Eternal feast, glorious and grand,
Eternal laughter and merriment,
No suffering and calamity:
The merited entity

Descanting for ever the beautiful songs,
Forever indulging in festivous pleasures,
The righteous souls in blessing enjoys
Found all heavenly treasures

Eternal feast, glorious and grand,
Eternal laughter and merriment,
No suffering and calamity:
The merited entity

Immortality in joy -
It's not granted to every soul
It must be earned
In the fleshly dole.
Track Name: Charnel Wraith
Without goodness your black life was dwelled
You die in torment, eaten by demons
And thrown into the grave without farewell
Tormented self-gnawing genie

You shall not go to sphere
Stay forever to the bed
The charnel guard you, sere,
Ethereal and virulent

You smell of frowsy rot and pestilentia,
You are a lump of envy to all alive...

You're hungry greedy ghost,
Gnawed by the inner worms
You mad here for eternity

There's no peace for your soul, it is all black
You are an eidolon, the human wreck

You turn into a scary blot, to creepy fade
Into the charnel wraith, purely decayed

With dirty thoughts
On gravestone laid
To lie and rot
Forever and a day!
Track Name: Illusory State
We are always in a dream
In the fictional fake world
We live as lunatics
And we can't hold
We wander in our dreams
Marionettes of fantast-god
And we can never get out
From this phantasm

Life is emotions
Death is a moment
On the other side -

Just a dream or illusory state:
Being there is never too late
Its a dream, illusory state
Being there is never too late

Dying we don't wake up
And do not fall asleep -
This is a sequel of dream
The sleep of our spirit

Just a dream or illusory state:
Being there is never too late
Its a dream, illusory state
Being there is never too late

We're just a breath of God
Who's also sleeping, resting
And we are just pink sithes
Of universal life
Nothing exists
Everything is just a fiction
No us, nor our lives
And neither tragic death
Nothing exists
Everything is just a fiction
No us, nor our lives
And neither tragic death
Just a dream or illusory state:
Being there is never too late
Its a dream, illusory state
Being there is never too late
Just a dream
Or illusory state -
Being there
Is never too late...
Track Name: Vortex of Hell
The vortex of torments
From time to time
The same very circle
The same very torture of mind
And you can't get out after your death
To the welcoming light
You kind of live again
But in an endless repeating round
Someone locked you in this strange place
In the same terrible moment
Never get out -
This is your hell!
Never get out -
This is your hell!!

Hell is not always fires and pits with shit,
Torturing forceps and laughter of devils,
Pans, executions and blazing lead -
Hell is much worse!

In this vortex of hell
We will live forever more,
Oh no...

For example, you constantly cut your hands
Or your child is dying at your gaze
Or do you constantly choke again and
Again and again and again and again:
It is all in your nous' haze, man!

The fate of being stuck forever in this cycle -
It can threaten everyone
It all depends on the clear mind -
How much you're not afraid of the none...
Track Name: The Story
I lay and didn’t move
The pain absorbed me
I understood these are the last moments of my life

How many minutes left to live?
What will I see? Light or flame or nothing?
Still, quite a bit and I'll find out what's on the other side.

Fear or delight?
Should I cling to memories?

There are Questions more than answers.
What is there, on the other side?

At that moment, I wasn't jealous of those who died instantly

I closed my eyes
I took my last breath
I died at 4 PM
I was 29 when bullets killed me
And at that moment my story has begun

death is the end
or not?

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