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IBARAKI (feat. NERGAL) – ‘Akumu’ Video von Mat Heafy

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Triviums Mastermind Matthew Kiichi Heafy veröffentlicht die nächste derbe IBARAKI Single „Akumu“ mit Special Guest NERGAL, von der Black Metal Institution Behemoth. Dass die Vocals dabei in NERGALS Muttersprache Polnisch sind, fällt in dem schwarzen Gewitter gar nicht weiter auf.

Im Januar erschien bereits die erste Auskopplung ‘Tamashii No Houkai‘ mit Emperors IHSAHN. Das vollständige IBARAKI Debütalbum “Rashomon“ soll ab dem 06. Mai Heafys Version von Black Metal in die Welt bringen.

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Lyrics:

I push

On all fours, I push

I push

On all fours, I push

 

White porcelain beneath me – lubricated from the tears and the mucous and sweat, I push

 

Fog and rust and an infinite vastness: a vacuity of emptiness –

I am without control

 

POLISH LYRICS:

Wiję się w łożysku macicy

Trzęse się w katatonicznej klaustrofobii

Nagi w katakumbach krwawiącego łona drżę

Strach, paraliż, niepewność

wobec wszystkiego i niczego

Przekwitam i znikam

 

Jak dziecko w zamknięciu  rozpycham się

Żyły rysują delty na skórze mych rąk

Gorączka rośnie

Skąpany w słonym odpływie

Nieczysty trwam

 

TRANSLATION:

On all fours, I am held in the ovular-womb

In this catatonic claustrophobia

In this catacomb – I am nude, shivering

My panic and insecurity on display to everything and nothing

I wither and grow small

 

TRANSLATION:

Like an infant in a corner – I push

Veins make their way

To the outer-most-layer of my skin

Temperature rises

The salted-discharge bathes me, it keeps me un-clean

 

White porcelain beneath me – lubricated from the tears and the mucous and sweat, I push

 

Fog and rust and an infinite vastness: a vacuity of emptiness –

I am without control

 

Screaming without words – beyond all sound – birthed is meat and bone, soaked in the brine of darkened blood and filth

Excreted from the entrails are shapes and cuts not unlike the butchered-anatomy of cattle and swine

 

White porcelain beneath me – lubricated from the tears and the mucous and sweat, I push

 

Fog and rust and an infinite vastness: a vacuity of emptiness –

I am without control

 

I am without control

 

Out-stretched, I push

Out-stretched, I cry

I push – I push

I die