Lost in a dying World
No more guarded by gods
Because for mankind's freedom
There's no martyr
Pharaohs with eyes of horror
Lead their lifeless breed
To the sandless shore
Of the river Styx
At the dawn of expiation, the saviour lies still
Malicious Serpents are devouring his skin
We’re living into the Dust Age
We’re living into the Dust Age
Into the Dust
Twin Guitars: T.T.Steele - T.L.A.
Solos: T.Steele, T.L.A., T Steele, T.L.A.
And it’ll be the hunger,
As strongest one and first to strike,
To Remind the Living
The Flesh of their being
And crippled by time and sorrow
They’ll keep searching
For a mighty leader
In a Saviours skin
They'll cover him in gold for then
Crossed him among thieves
Through the lands they’ll say
“He was the king of all kings”
We’re living into the Dust Age
We’re living into the Dust Age
Into the Dark
While driven by the winds
The last of their kind
Leave the river to get to the sea
Sailing for ageless night
With the quest on their mind
That Cries
“What Am I?”
And nobody answered,
But everybody heard them
We’re living into the Dust Age
We’re living into the Dust Age
Into the Dark
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Vultures Vengeance
Dust Age
«País»🇮🇹 Italy
«Formato»Full-length
«Género»Heavy Metal
«Ciudad»Rome, Lazio
«Disponible para descargar»mp3 | flac
«Géneros adicionales»-
«Fecha de lanzamiento»February 21 2025
«Calidad MP3»320 kbps
«Tamaño»96.7 MB
Lista de canciones
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1. Dust Age (06:15)copy
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2. Queen of the Last Light (04:38)copyShe comes,bound to men by the grief they hold within
Making eyes the only way for them to see
Once, light hunters
Lead by the greatest will
Now, reptiles in human skin
Golden lotus grew on her shin
Awaken hearts as her vision is seen
Queen of the last light
Your light shines through the darkest truth
She is the Queen of the last light
Your light shines through the darkest truth
She crossed the cities shaking the earth with her feet
Gathering all the men of sin
Their life,asunder
oh,they now can feel
All the pain they’d inflicted
Her finger stopped on our lips
«Forgiveness belongs to whose are able to see»
Queen of the last light
Your light shines through the darkest truth
The Queen of the last light
Your light shines through the darkest truth
T.T.Steele solo
Tony L.A. solo
Last light
Your light shines through the darkest truth
She's the queen of the last light
Light shines through the darkest truth -
3. Those Who Sold the World (05:33)copyEscapists of their inner aching
Amused beholders of other demise
Their inner scripts keeps them always wishing
To have some more, Take some more
Merchants of their kind
Disguise and betray
With crowns of sin
They adorned their face
And there's no truth beyond
The words they spoke
«To save us all»
It's what they claimed
But They've sold the World
Sacrificing us all
From towers above
They witness the birth of the morning sun
Filling their heart with grief
However innocent they may appear
A grim reality lurks behind the disguise
And as the viper hunts the weakest victim
So they haunt, so they're whole
Judge of their kind
Lies and Deflect
And some will live
Not being aware
Of the serpent's tongue
Speaking as their own
And when they'll see
It will be too late
They have sold the world
Enslaving us all
They've been deceived
By their own faith
And there's no love or gold
That can console them all
The world you live
Is the heritage
Of those who sold the world
Sacrificing us all -
4. Reign of Severance (05:09)copyAnd first came the Storm
Holding no answers
Haunting the Skies and crumbling everything men own
And all the traded gold
Didn't feed the hunger of being free
No martyr came to save us we stood, alone
And then came the night
And no age was spared by her sight
And then came the night
Taking the throne where dawn sat
And still today, it’s end is Unseen
Reign of Severance
In a Cage of Time
Reign of Severance
An Empire of the Blind
Reign of Servants
In a Storm of Lies
Reign of Servants
Slaves of your dreamless eyes..
Reign of Severance
...To illusions doomed
And first were the Lords
To be exiled to the desert of the mind
Facing gods,no sceptre could be held
While lonely
The faultless waited for their call
Knowing all the answers
Are Laying behind the door
And then came the night
Asking their souls as sacrifice
And then came the night
Leaving all of us in a timeless mourn
Reminding us the price for being free
Reign of Severance
In a Cage of Time
Reign of Severance
An Empire of the Blind
Reign of Servants
In a Storm of Lies
Reign of Servants
Slaves of your dreamless eyes...
Reign of severance
Reign of severance -
5. City of a Thousand Blades (04:46)copyThree hundred years after
The Darkness came
The future of men laying in hands of despair
And of mankind there was no trace
All of their children had been cast away
Left on the river for a shining fate
Praying that sin would not drive them astray
But just before they let em go
They left in their cradle a blade of steel
As the foreseer said
For a City of a Thousand Blades
As the foreseer said
For a City of a Thousand Blades
And after having sailed for countless days
They found a land that was not of darkness domain
A land which the sun still gives its rays
They built a city where freedom reigned
Melting the steel of all their blades
To remember the sacrifice their ancestors made
And thanks to the strengths of those walls
Never again was an orphan raised by the sea
As the foreseer said
For the City of a Thousand Blades
As the foreseer said
For the City of a Thousand Blades -
6. The Exiled (05:15)copyI've searched for a pattern into my grief for all my life
And all the chaos I've seen was deep within but I was blind
Facing the mirror of life, I choose to live
As a free being And it revealed the difference
Between what I've felt and what I've seen
And in my Exile
I heard the Calling
Of the Greatest Wild
That lies in those who're falling Down
And so I lived without a creed, Trying any life
Sailing to worlds that had been forbidden by my own mind
Riding on storms and lighting, I defied my own
Fear of the unknown And the reflection that the mirror
Showed me was finally whole
And in my Exile
I heard the Calling
Of the Greatest Wild
That cries for those who’re falling
Down
I found the path that I was searching
Even knowing that I'll never heal from fate's dart
I made peace with the dreams tying me to a past
That still belongs to me
But which is not
Me
And in my Exile
I heard the Calling
Of the Greatest Wild
That cries for those who’re falling -
7. The Foul Mighty Temple of Men (05:35)copyThe psalms have always been crystal clear
“No man or machine shall defy the gods' beliefs”
But where once temples stood
Now man-made screens show false martyrs to believe in
When the spirit will die
The skeptics will rise
Bringing war to a world
That's never been their own
As the mountains slough
Thousand temples will fall at dawn
The Evil in the land
Revealing the Foul Mighty Temple of Men
When the spirits will die
The skeptics will deny
And their war will spread like a disease
Destroying all the things they've been feeding
Their souls with
And when the world will be finally doomed
We'll be nothing but flesh and blood, without beliefs
When the spirit will die
The skeptics will deny
To have created a world
That looks like them all
As the mountains slough
Thousand temples will fall at dawn
The Evil in the land
Revealing the Foul Mighty Temple of Men -
8. It Holds (04:18)copyOver the mountain, I've seen it
Reliving their lives
All my wisdom was astonished by its sight
All my creeds were
Gone
It Holds
I ran across the hills
Trying to get his attention
But it was always too far
Of its kingdom, I had never been a part
Of his people
I was no son
It Holds
And so I cursed its name
As I saw it disappearing from my sight
To its redemption, my life has always been vowed
But of my kind, It was not the lord
I went down the mountain to return to the men
Which I once despised, but I now comprehend
Among all the souls that I've never helped
Lost In the silence that its absence had left
It Holds
Duración: 41:29
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Aquí suenan épocas que se deshacen en polvo, donde los dioses callan, y los ríos del tiempo arrastran los últimos rastros de humanidad. Un mundo cubierto por cenizas de ilusiones, donde el oro sobre la piel del salvador palidece ante una sed de libertad que no conoce mártires.
A través de tormentas de mentiras irrumpe la Reina de la última luz - sus pasos derriban ciudades, y su mirada rompe las cadenas del pecado. Ella no perdona, pero enseña a ver: en cada reflejo hay una batalla entre carne y sombra, serpientes que devoran la esperanza.
Ciudades de mil hojas, levantadas sobre los restos del pasado, y ríos que conducen al no-tiempo. Fugitivos que navegan a través de la oscuridad con la pregunta «¿Quién soy?» encuentran la respuesta en el acero, fundido en muros de libertad. Su legado son cuchillas convertidas en cimiento.
«Dust Age» dibuja un mapa de imperios caídos, donde la ceguera gobierna, y la verdad se oculta tras la máscara de un siseo de serpiente.
Es una historia no sobre el final, sino sobre el precio de cada elección. Donde incluso el exilio se convierte en la voz de un elemento salvaje, llamando a quienes se atrevieron a caer para levantarse. El sonido de las guitarras, como torbellinos que rasgan el velo de la desesperación, guía a través del polvo de los siglos - hacia donde el último rayo de luz no se apaga, sino que se convierte en espejo para quienes están dispuestos a ver.
A través de tormentas de mentiras irrumpe la Reina de la última luz - sus pasos derriban ciudades, y su mirada rompe las cadenas del pecado. Ella no perdona, pero enseña a ver: en cada reflejo hay una batalla entre carne y sombra, serpientes que devoran la esperanza.
Ciudades de mil hojas, levantadas sobre los restos del pasado, y ríos que conducen al no-tiempo. Fugitivos que navegan a través de la oscuridad con la pregunta «¿Quién soy?» encuentran la respuesta en el acero, fundido en muros de libertad. Su legado son cuchillas convertidas en cimiento.
«Dust Age» dibuja un mapa de imperios caídos, donde la ceguera gobierna, y la verdad se oculta tras la máscara de un siseo de serpiente.
Es una historia no sobre el final, sino sobre el precio de cada elección. Donde incluso el exilio se convierte en la voz de un elemento salvaje, llamando a quienes se atrevieron a caer para levantarse. El sonido de las guitarras, como torbellinos que rasgan el velo de la desesperación, guía a través del polvo de los siglos - hacia donde el último rayo de luz no se apaga, sino que se convierte en espejo para quienes están dispuestos a ver.
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