WAITING ROOM, HATE ERUPTION & ABYSS : 3 Death Metal Industrial masterpieces of Fatal Nightmare gathered in a perfect EP

Abyss 3

Abyss

{Injesting Cyanide}

When the letters came back, sealed with no,
In the quiet defeat, where did my dreams go?
You were there, your silent gaze held me tight,
A whisper in the gloom, a beacon in the night.

Pages scattered, the theories hard to bind,
In the maze of knowledge, peace hard to find.
Yet, there you were, in your unwavering way,
A constant in chaos, turning night to day.

Through every trial, every silent plea,
In the echo of my steps, it was you and me.
In the depths of despair, where no one could see,
You were my strength, my solace, my key.

When the cupboards were bare, the future unclear,
In the throes of loneliness, feeling no one near.
Your shadow beside me, a comforting light,
In the cold, in the silence, through the longest night.

Dreams pursued, with a heart so frail,
A nervous wreck, as hopes set sail.
Dreams lost, in the wind, they'd wail,
Yet, in your quiet support, I'd never fail.

The tears that fell, in the solitude of fears,
Unseen, unheard, in the passing of years.
Yet, you stood by me, through the storms we'd brave,
In every whispered doubt, in every wave.

As years passed, the climb steep and sheer,
Life's burdens heavier, with each passing year.
But in every moment of doubt, every fear,
Your steadfast love was always near.

Through every trial, every silent plea,
In the echo of my steps, it was you and me.
In the depths of despair, where no one could see,
You were my strength, my solace, my key.

Now, with the moon's whisper, casting shadows above,
You are here, with your warmth and your love,
As the world turns, in time's wide sweep.
You are softly purring on my lap, in peaceful sleep.

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Perhaps our most beautiful song. About a beautiful soul. About a journey that many of us hold dear—a tribute to the guardians in our lives. This song unfolds the story of resilience, of silent battles fought, and the unwavering support found in our most loyal companions. This song is very close to our hearts, inspired by the quiet moments of companionship that have brightened my darkest days. We hope it resonates with you, bringing back memories of shared glances, silent understanding, and the unconditional love that defines these relationships.

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Contradistinctions

Always There

cryin out, all inside, your so far
Holdin' onto moments, driftin' apar,   
somethin' felt wrong, saw it in your eyes,  
Pretendin' everythin's fine, hidin' the lies.

Toxic Love Affair

Closed till further notice
The medicine man is gone, long gone 
Thought i wouldnt notice 
But wreckless weekends make me feel its all gone wrong

Young age with old skin 
The streets are made of needles n pins 
Set the stage for servered limbs 
A beast once a beauty made it far today
There she lay slain 
Doused in blood n rain
A beast once a beauty made it far today .

Head first diving in the wastleand
My heard bursts searchin for the reminents 
Fed up it hurts blood all over my hands 
My loves gone clueless how im even standin 


Fell from every single livin thing 
Now im just a puppet on a string 
Gazin up at where i used to sing 
Everyone is careless in this town gone wrong 

Now im strung out, battered and abused 
The only way to keep me cruising on 
With nuthin to gain nuthin left to lose  
Is throw me out n kill the will that keeps me strong 

Head first diving in the wastleand
My head bursts searchin for the reminents 
Fed up it hurts blood all over my hands 
My loves gone clueless how im even standi

Diving in the wasteland (acoustic)

Julia's Flame

01 Emotion

A rock version I've been working on. I hope you like it!

Lyrics © Señor Barends

In the dark of night I drifted far away,
A bright star showed me the way.
Walls of want, they cracked, they bled, 
Now the little lord of self is dead.

The Eye of All is open wide, 
No shell, no wall, I’m falling inside. 
From dust to dawn, no mask, no lie, 
The cosmic heart can never die.

The weave unravels, I break the seam, 
I’m caught between the code and dream. 
Blood flowin’, a pulsing beat, 
I rode the waves, I took the heat.

Sage on the corner, shaman in flight, 
Visions ignite in the dead of night. 
Breath of the real, truth in the drum, 
Rumblin’ of the street, feelings gone numb.

The Eye of All is open wide, 
No shell, no wall, I’m falling inside. 
From dust to flame, no mask, no lie, 
The cosmic heart can never die.

No anchor, no harbor, no weight, no chain, 
Awareness blooms in the pouring rain. 
Stillness roars like a war inside, 
I stare it down, nothing left to hide.

Warrior stance, no flinch, no rule, 
Breaking illusions, burning the school. 
Fear released, craving deceased, 
I feast on the silence, I move in peace.

"No self, no name, 
All sparks ignite from the same flame." 
Drums collapse, the snare in half-time, 
Truth bends bars in a crooked rhyme.

Control’s a script they sell in glass, 
Every throne’s a trick, a fading mask. 
Power’s a shadow that slips the hand, 
Sand through the fingers, no place to stand.

Symbols crack, the sun don’t shine, 
Truth in the gutter, it spits through grime. 
Eyes unblinded, I pierce disguise, 
No limits to what the mind supplies.

Every chain they draw is smoke and thread, 
You wake, you cut, the lie drops dead. 
No idols left, no script to trust, 
The mighty sword turned to rust.

Silence louder than any gun, 
Stillness strikes like a loaded drum. 
Noise evaporates, mind goes clear, 
I see the weave, each thread right here.

Breath is weapon, breath is key, 
Unfold the cipher, dissolve the "me." 
Stone-faced calm, I refuse to bend, 
This quiet blaze is the final end.

The Eye of All is open wide, 
No shell, no wall, I’m falling inside. 
From dust to flame, no mask, no lie, 
The cosmic heart can never die.

Fingers of bone scratch symbols in sand, 
Foretelling the beginning of the end.
Glass in the street reflecting no face, 
Just sparks dissolving without a trace.

Always There

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