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Descent Towards Death

by Los Males Del Mundo

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esemifrank Este álbum me ayudo mucho durante mi depresión. Es muy claro que se toman las cosas con calma para sacar música de calidad! no puedo esperar para cualquier nuevo material del gran Dany Tee! saludos desde México y de nuevo, muchas gracias.
Universal Cruelty
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Universal Cruelty Una de las mejores bandas de Black Metal que he escuchado el presente año. Un dúo con alto potencial capaz de transmitir la negatividad y agresión introspectiva en forma de música, una gran obra. El solo de guitarra que culmina con el álbum es simplemente el perfecto desenlace de todo el recorrido que impone escuchar este trabajo de principio a fin. Favorite track: The Heavy Burden.
bmurator
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bmurator Fantastic Argentine black metal! Love every song!
Alice M.
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Alice M. Anything loosely related to Downfall of Nur (aka, one of my first atmo bm loves) is sure to get my interest. xD
Hard to classify, though. Nice growl / shriek diversity. Favorite track: Eternal Circle Of Vain Efforts.
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Lian Gerbino Desde el EP que quedé enganchadísimo con LMDM. El laburo de violas y las voces es un instant-buy. Imposible no ver a este disco como el comienzo de una obra, de un catálogo profundo que recién empieza a develarse.
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I - Falling Into Nothing Thrown into this world fragile, precarious, and defenseless blind and with a soul full of emptiness Trying to sustain life with the crumbs of dreams that have fallen off the table as leftovers from a foreign banquet When the memories come back like the remains of a shipwreck when the storm becomes flesh and the overflow floods the feelings Under the shadow that stands on the edge of time walking with dead steps a path without a future Terror seizes the being and drags it untamed as a stream of underground water dark and silent Longing for a different future reviving the intricate chain of causes devouring the fruit that is always rotten inside When the memories come back like the remains of a shipwreck when the storm becomes flesh and the overflow floods the feelings Terror seizes the being and drags it untamed as a stream of underground water dark and silent And in that descent towards death falls behind it the fruitless attempt of clinging to the ineffable as the evidence that crumbles revealing its own emptiness
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II - The Silent Agony We´re always turning a blind eye leaving the decision we should make in others hands disfigured in a vain apology the decadence we have created and still we justify our misfortune as an impossibility to read the signs of an order that exceeds us Life without meaning Like worms hiding from sunlight we take shelter in the dirt descending to the deepest filth -memories of the past - trying to give sense to our existence as redemption to justify the misery of our days Born without a life and still unable to die we slowly agonize Life without meaning In praises that are stacked like mountains of feces to reach a supreme god that we have created life has been denied and in the quest to alleviate its suffering mankind awaits for the transcendental world where it will have to suffer no more. Life without meaning There’s so much to say and yet, no words for it words are not good enough so I'll keep quiet, silent unheard like a book that is never finished with words that will never be written Born without life and still unable to die slowly we agonize We strive into the need to freeze at least for a moment, the constant flow of what has been and what will be after us as an effort to make it the center of our existence like if we could stop time watching moments as a picture but deep down we know that what we call life is merely a slow death We are dying but we choose to forget it Life without meaning
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III - Eternal Circle Of Vain Efforts Bound to suffer without any other outcome that would seem to be, at last, our essence and as an even more wicked gesture we’ve been blinded with the hope that makes us believe we actually decide our fate As if we were an amusement for the gods who laugh seeing us try again and again we are just a moment of a pathetic cycle that constantly repeats the same end Every path Every choice Every effort we made brought us closer to the void where we found our dreams undone Opposite wishes lost in vain efforts the hope that misfortune tramples predicts the harmful errors of our entire life while death awaits our final act The names change the stories, the faces but not the eternal antagonists. Every path Every choice Every effort we made brought us closer to the void where we found our dreams undone
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IV - Nothing But A Lie From the first breath in this world the flame of life is slowly extinguishing trying to escape from that essential fear that prisoner of limits and words disguise all things Unaware of the inevitable fate the veil that conceals the final enigma falls as soon as life can be seen as a prolonged agony What would happen if our face could faithfully express our inner suffering? If all the internal torment could manifest itself in our expression would we still be able to talk? could we exchange words without hiding our faces with our hands? To live would not be possible if the truth of our feelings could be read on our faces but words disguise all things Regardless of our will to communicate we are unable to express something And even from the most sincere attempt you can only expect nothing but a lie No one would dare to look in a mirror since all of our most intimate fears are somberly bonded to the horror of the real
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V - The Heavy Burden As the stream flows It does not collide against any obstacles just as we proceed through life when nothing is against our will Inattentive and ignoring our outcome unaware of our destiny Suffering is inherent in our lives The misery that fills the existence Is inherent to it Pain is not a stumbling block on the road but the path itself on which we take our steps Uselessly we wish to make sense without sense we look for a reason and with no reason we expect a miracle that relieves the heavy burden on our shoulders Ignoring that our hearts will never find peace they are bottomless wells that grow more empty as you try to fill them. Destiny wanted to unite the ridicule to the despair of our existence when it filled our lives with all the misfortunes of the tragedy without which we cannot even hold the dignity in each of our decisions And as an effective consolation in all misfortune we direct our gaze towards another's misadventure a hypocritical remedy available to all ignoring that our pathetic existence is the comfort of someone else's gaze

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released February 26, 2021

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Los Males Del Mundo Buenos Aires, Argentina

Los Males del Mundo combines today's modern Black Metal sound with various reminiscences of the late 90's BM.
With lyrics deeply influenced by Friedrich Nietzsche, Emil Cioran and A. Schopenhauer

Guitars: Cristian Yans
Vocals, Lyrics, Drums: Dany Tee (Acathexis , Downfall of Nur)
Bass (Guest musician): Nikita Kamprad (Der Weg Einer Freiheit)

Artwork by Matt Lombard
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