CH2O

by Enelixi

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released September 7, 2014

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Enelixi Athens, Greece

Enelixi in modern greek means the course to physical, mental and psychological death, decline and dissolution of life.

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Track Name: Life In Formol
From amniotic fluid to formol
The hourglass of our lifespan
Is filled with formol
Surviving but not living

Formaldehyde
Methanal
Formol
Life
Life in formol

Rotten in mind but not on body
Drop by drop, a step closer to life…
… But always in formol

Life in formol, life in disguise

Being something but no one
Track Name: This Never-Ending Fall Ends Tonight
Midwinter lake
In a night so pale

This never-ending fall ends tonight
The snow covered with crimson light

The sky pours frozen tears
As Luna beholds from above

This never-ending fall ends tonight
The snow covered with crimson light

Let the winter’s breath
Drive your tears away

This never-ending fall ends tonight
The snow covered with crimson light

Make the end less bitter
Give a long waited death

This never-ending fall ends tonight
The snow covered with crimson light

Χειμών, let your sight tell
Of dreams long dead
Of hope long gone
Of this bitter hell
Track Name: Masks
Their story is birth
Their destination is death
This lifetime
Is written in fake letters
This dance
A dance of forsaken souls
Broken ghosts
In life’s parade

They are faceless
They are nameless
They are souls
Behind masks

Every day and each moment I see new faces. Characteristics blended together in a unique way. Faces I’ve never seen before but although this doesn’t seem important at all. There’s a story behind each of those faces. They grow up, they’ve loved, they’ve been loved, they’ve hated, they’ve been hated but for us every single person is just another animal. A nameless soul behind a mask. Perhaps this is a better word… A mask, not a face. So, every mask seems the same. I see nameless souls behind masks everywhere and then I just delete them from my memory like there is no story, no soul behind those masks.

The only truth
The face they've lost
Make this masquerade
This Broken halo
End so tender
So true