mold

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What can we save within this life-time race?
And for what is it worth to struggle day by day
only to increase the pain.
What would we choose to treasure time in our comfort zone,
since we all die alone
keep on cursing your home,
while knowing those who are bound deadly zones.

Cynical life
reality strikes through out this life.

The songs that we sang disappear.
The words that we were shouting– no one heard.

Pain stretches through out a whole life.

All those songs are going to be forgotten.
All these words will fate and will never be heard.

sand runs through my hands.

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from collide, released August 11, 2017

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hydren Leipzig, Germany

We rose out of the ashes of brutal and destructive bands from Leipzig like Throwers, Vyst, DeZafra Ridge and Serpent Messiah.
Seems like we ve been growing up, since you can finally find some melody in our songs.

hydren is:

gabo - vocals, guitar
lachi - bass
konrad - drums
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