Beyound An Oblivious Flesh

Deeds Of Courage

Lyrics are written by Belal Libzo.
Performed by George Habash.


Touching on this vain 
disrupts the course of relying on you
not because of pain 
but blood must rage and seek what is true

a dreamworld would be nice
were rats would dare to kill the wise 
primitive the price 
the pride of preaching to surprise

Don't shut away 
the thoughts that lurk to feed on you
don't speak today 
your words might always get mirrored too

Now stand and scream and threaten and roar
embrace the days, embrace them all 
to show these villagers the strength and might 
and shake the anvils in "their own sight"

Where death is creeping, screaming taking with all these wars and plagues
and life tries reaching, seeking, learning 
to unfold the vague

Scholar Of Pride

Lyrics are written by Belal Libzo.
Performed by George Habash.


I'll stand with fury as we erase this wicked mark
unfold that weary skinless face that lives behind that mask
I am the jury, the stars you see the endless spark 
you stand there guilty, living through the same old arc

Collect the blackest fortunes that secure your shiny towers
as black and dark and hateful as the sunlight that devours
you'll feel the rage and might to the site of the blooming winter flowers
for he, the bringer of light shall send it off when he empowers

A man that forges a key that unlocks  the truth of fate
The lad finds poetry as cruel as a thousand dying mates
awake to the epiphany that the past always decays
observe the calamity that the now always remains

Harbinger

Lyrics are written by Belal Libzo.
Performed by George Habash.

Where men are lying, cheating, dying
your steel would rise to them 
no scattered thoughts or broken bones
the books would tell who forgot him

All words drive broken wheels
usurping thrones never felt so real 
no light would burn so bright
perfection blinds the sight 

They'll claim you all and hold your land
plant your tongues in the sand
they'll watch us fall confused the
language of this band 

Confuse the rhyme 
no one would recognize this chime
erase the time 
that ethnicize our fathers' shrine 

All words drive broken wheels
usurping thrones never felt so real 
no light would burn so bright
perfection blinds the sight

Murad Pshegupj

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