Perfect Black Hurt

by Constrict

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This is our first recording. It is available for free download. It was recorded last year (2014). I hope you enjoy. All the best.

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Esta é nossa primeira gravação. Ela pode ser baixada de graça. As músicas foram gravadas em outubro do ano passado (2014). Espero que curtam.

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released March 16, 2015

Music by Marcelo Varge
Lyrics and Noise by Elias CJ
Art by Si Clark (www.si-clark.co.uk)

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Constrict São Paulo, Brazil

Progmathrashcore band formed in 2013, in São Paulo, Brazil.

Elias CJ - Vocals
Marcelo Varge - Guitar
Paulo Pedraza - Bass
Victor Campos - Drums

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Track Name: Perfect Parts Of Impossible Wholes
PERFECT PARTS OF IMPOSSIBLE WHOLES

Come taste the pain… Deliverance
Come taste the pain… Deliverance

Brother!

You’ve been looking for that fire for a long time
You’ve been searching among the ashes

Brother!
Praying for some kind of ember to ignite you
You’ve been drained of all your passion

No denying… No denying…
I like you better when you’re dying
No denying… No denying…
We’re all better when we’re dying

When we’re all perfect parts
Of impossible wholes

Well the devil is in the details
And god is your blinding spot
While searching for salvation
You hazed Eden to the ground

Hoarding memories…
When the curse is to remember
My fading majesty…
Calls out for your surrender
Hoarding memories…
On my way to the gas chamber

C’est la vie
Said the disease to the sick
C’est la vie
Said the disease to the sick

Should i mention I was born without a soul
When the subject comes along
So you can hang me upside down into your wall
I’ll wait for you in your sleep
Slowly pulling out my teeth

Pulling out my own teeth
Slowly pulling out my teeth!!!

Lost inside a thought in the cradle of our gods
Lost with no belief in the belly of the beast
Lost inside a thought in the cradle of our gods
Lost with no belief in the belly of the beast

LOST!
Track Name: Black Womb
BLACK WOMB

The pieces used to fit...
The pieces used to fit...

Aggression aesthetics
Catharsis through carnage
The sound of bones
A statement in blood
A path for the lost

Calmer but far from calm
In zombie like meditation
Trapped by the skin we live in
Self fulfilling damnation

Lives that doesn’t mean a thing
Beyond the pale shade
Of motion through the years

Sick of wasting everyday
Circling around my tomb
Anticipating doom

Sick of wasting everyday
Circling around my tomb
Nurturing this black womb

Lives that doesn’t mean a thing
Beyond the pale shade
Of motion through the years

A path for the lost
A church for the fallen
Abuse of the soul
Beyond all control

Beyond all control

Sick of wasting everyday
Circling around my tomb
Anticipating doom

Sick of wasting everyday
Circling around my tomb
Nurturing this black womb

Black womb! Black womb! Black womb!
Home is where the hurt is

Black womb! Black womb! Black womb!
Home is where the hurt is

Home is where the hurt is
Home is where the hurt is
Home is where the hurt is
Home is where the hurt is
Track Name: Hurthrone
HURTHRONE

This melody soothes my ears, even if so insincere
Makes me feel like I belong…
Hurthrone

I am the sleeping son – the one who’s left alone
I’m burning bridges and raising sieges

I’ll share my vision – of indecision
I’m blindly leading will you follow me down?

I came to conquer, unleashing hordes of plagued words
Commandment slogans - fake blood stained rhymes

How do I say “buy me” in your language?

I’m on a mission, to make a legacy out of my mistakes
Dissolving the absolute to concentrate the obsolete

How do I say “buy me” in your language?

Lights… out!

Chorus of cancerous backstabbing verses
Praising disasters - cynicism and malice

Chorus of cancerous backstabbing verses
Praising disasters - cynicism and malice
Cynicism… and malice

I’m here, I’m cheap – buy me
I’m here, I’m cheap
Safe… Bland… Clean…

All this pain I fake is only my way of hurting you

Aiming high, hitting low
Can’t control, won’t let go
A shell of flesh, liquid bones
Down to hell, no detours
Bounded by bloated flies
Promising paradise
Private shame scavenger
Glorified village fool

Makes me feel like I belong!

Makes me feel like I belong…
Makes me feel like I belong…

This melody soothes my ears, even if so insincere
Makes me feel like I belong…
Hurthrone

This melody soothes my ears, even if so insincere
Makes me feel like I belong…
Hurthrone

Makes me feel like I belong
Makes me feel like I belong
Makes me feel like I belong
Makes me feel like I belong

Tied to this hope
Pieces of the puzzle
Left behind
Unsolved