Khmer & Livstid

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capitanostupido this is probaply the best split single of 2015!on the Khmer side there is a 10,38 min long atmospheric beast of a song!on the Livstid side there are 8 tracks of sheer furious crust,grind fun!do yourself a favor and buy this thing!i fucking love it and can't wait to get my hands on that vinyl!
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    * Part of the "benefit" of this issue will be used to help refugees in eastern Europe. THANKS!

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Split album together with the band Livstid (Norway)


released November 1, 2015

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Recorded and mixed by Iván Ferro at Kollapse Stvdio. Madrid, Spain. July 2015. Mastered by Brad Boatright at Audiosiege. Portland, Oregon. July 2015

Artwork by Mario C. Vaises.
Japanese lyricized by llasushi.

Mario C. Vaises - vocals
Michel Vigo - drums
Olaia Cankillyou - bass
Iván Ferro - guitars

Intro, ambients and outro by Juan "Aathma"




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Track Name: Himno a las llamas
Bajo la piel duele el animal
que se resiste a desaparecer.
Selva sin rey, rabia sin más,
y entre dos costillas aún tu puñal.
Un perro viejo no se lame heridas
si tiene dientes con los que morder.
Hoy no pretendo cantar mis penas,
tan sólo quiero verlas arder.

Me asoma ya el corazón
por las costuras de este disfraz.
Tanta pasión no puede acabar
bajo un sudario de mediocridad.
Este es un himno a las llamas
que nos abrasan desde el interior,
es el ruido que las armas
hacen al desenvainar.

Sólo sé alimentar mis demonios,
sólo sé... con la carnaza del odio.

Es todo cuanto entiendo, todo cuanto hablo, el maldito idioma del fuego cruzado, perdido en los días, cargado de años, y siempre esperando a que me parta un rayo. Por mi biografía lo voy arrastrando, el plomo del cuerpo con todos tus disparos, buscando en el aire esa página en blanco que tú me arrancaste. Y ahora la noche no se quiere marchar, se ha estancado, cansada y profunda, bajo mis párpados, la llevo clavada en el pecho igual que un amor mal curado, pues aquí nada cura el tiempo, ese cuchillo desdentado... Tú también me abandonarás, a esta estrella incendiada aferrada a la oscuridad, otra más que le intenta robar la sonrisa a la luna, aunque hoy, a estas horas que son, ya todo da igual.

Tú también me traicionarás.


Hoy que se hunde el horizonte,
yo sólo puedo mirar
a través de estos dos cortes
que se niegan a sangrar ya más.

Y así podría quedarme, sin pestañear,
pero mi tiempo aquí terminó,
habrá que inventarse caminos en otro lugar,
donde volver a perdernos una y otra vez,
mientras hacemos caer los puentes al pasar.

Van creciendo calaveras
con cada paso que doy,
y aunque se borren mis huellas,
el polvo irá allá adonde vaya yo.

Sé que no puedo librarme de esta maldición,
pero entre estos puños la puedo encerrar,
aunque la carne se me parta en dos;
después de todo no es mucho lo que puedo hacer,
excepto abrir esta jaula y echar a volar...


Hymn to the flames

Under the skin it hurts the animal
which refuses to disappear.
Jungle without a king, rage and just that,
and between two ribs still your knife.
An old dog does not lick its wounds
if it has teeth to bite with.
Today I don’t intend to sing my griefs,
I just want to watch them burn.

My heart already appears
through the seams of this disguise.
Such passion cannot end
under a shroud of mediocrity.
This is a hymn to the flames
that burn us from the inside,
this is the noise that weapons make
as they were drawn.

I only know to feed my demons,
I only know... with the bait of hatred.


That's all I understand, all that I speak, the damn crossfire language, lost in the days, carrying the years, and always awaiting a lightning to strike me. I'm dragging it along my biography, the slug in the body with all of your shots, searching in the air for that blank page you tore from me. And now the night does not want to leave, it became stagnant, tired and deep, beneath my eyelids, I carry it stuck in my chest just like a badly healed love, because time heals nothing here, that chipped knife... You will abandon me too, to this torched star clinging to darkness, just another one trying to steal the smile to the moon, but today, at this time, nothing really matters...

You will betray me too.


Today that the horizon is sinking,
I can only stare
through these two cuts
which refuse to bleed any longer.

And I could stay like this, without blinking,
but my time here is over,
we will have to imagine paths in another place,
where we get lost again and again,
as we tear the bridges down while we pass by.

Skulls are growing
with every step I take,
and although my footprints were swept up,
the dust will go wherever I am.

I know I cannot get rid of this curse,
but I can lock it up into these fists,
even if my flesh tore apart;
After all there is not much more that I can do,
except opening this cage and start to fly...



王なき密林 逆巻く逆鱗
匕首 肋に未だ深く





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