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Odyssey
5
Death Metal/Black Metal
Odyssey was released on November 4, 2022 by Les Acteurs de L'Ombre Productions as a part of the album Neon chaos in a junk-sick dawn
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Release DateNovember 4, 2022
LabelLes Acteurs de L'Ombre Productions
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Deliverance
Deliverance
Performer
SarthouEtienne
SarthouEtienne
Electric Guitar
Pierre Duneau
Pierre Duneau
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
SarthouEtienne
SarthouEtienne
Songwriter
Pierre Duneau
Pierre Duneau
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
SarthouEtienne
SarthouEtienne
Producer

Lyrics

Feel the primal breath of fresh and pure air
Birth of all sensations
Enters the world
Weightless bodies
As much fun as can be
A kamikaze pinball machine
Life will flood into your veins
You 're just an astronaut lost in space
Arteries of your temple
Become cracked and ruins
The altar loaded
And it all begins
"Bells ring out for no reason and so do we"
Remember when we were young
Unchangeable dreamers
 Star-studded warriors
Kings of recess
We fought against the villains
The werewolves and the ghosts
Exhausted but alive
You will always need to fill the hole
The King is dead
Long live the Slave
You still need to feed the goat
The King is dead
Long live the Slave
But step by step
Chronos
Tramples on our path
A simple untied shoelace
Signed the end of our grace
Hands up
to receive the fallen angel
Cradled by the rolling scum of the waves
You will always need to fill the hole
The King is dead
Long live the Slave
You still need to feed the goat
The King is dead
Long live the Slave
To allay the disillusionment
You'll place hopes in the charming green snake
You will run
You will roam
Hide and go seek
Scared love finding shelter in short-time slums
In desperate pits
It smokes them out
It shoots all over the place
A diving bell is sinking in the doomy streets
Your friends are dead
Open soul for sale
Sneaky race, bloody
Open soul for sale
Carnage in the open air
God shall need a golden calf to pay his debts
While the sheep are left to graze on low concrete floors
The She-wolf devours her sons
Decay already here
Has always been
We no longer are what we once were
Since day one the cradle has been a coffin
We know it and consider ourselves not doomed
 Relish what is
As long as we can
Little by little our body gives way
 
The day is no longer that dear
But the night is frightening
No barrier left
We are already there
Written by: Pierre Duneau, SarthouEtienne
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