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Philosof​í​a

by Id

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1.
Oath 04:03
Bloodied, gasping for air I feel the chill of the night’s cold breath I extend my filthy hand toward lingering death At that moment Approaching figures form from the shadows near In their arms they embrace me Suffocating my fears I realize the presence before me ‘The Furies’ I’ve heard as their name The spirit of vengeance incarnate Eumenides hold my stare To the coven that took me in My heart I give to thee The oath I make on this most fateful night Vengeance will come in three Slain by the hand of my father The Furies will avenge so I may find peace in death Eumenides, The Kindly Ones, The Furies My rest is thine I praise your mercy divine
2.
The well dressed crowd rushes through the door Entering a night most macabre Greetings from the libertine as poppy smoke fills our lungs Absinthe by the snifter The show has begun On first is the carnival of writhing flesh off the vine Dissecting the membrane It's their god's mortal design The audience lies shaken Welcome one and all to the Theater of Agony A carnival for the deranged Where hallways fill with bloody screams as they cry out in ecstacy Touch. Taste. Feel. Blood begins to flow forth as cold steel meets hot flesh The smell of fresh blood fills the air Depravity grows as more limbs hit the floor and as tongues are torn right from their skulls Blood laced with semen As they're nailed to the floor Twenty more hit center stage The crowd bellows for more Their bodies convulse as more atrocities are shared The crowd remains entranced by the boundless violence at hand Evening gowns covered in blood, cum, and bile A night at the theater for the rich and the vile
3.
Godlike 04:35
Eating away at the flesh of sanity never to deny I await them, corrupting consciousness, growing delusion In archaic chaos, Peel back the skin at a frozen reality Wither away. Disconnect the soul of those who never again will feel alive. Blood from the name I used to bear Drips down my naked being a voice from beyond appears speaking unto me “Oh Forgotten child What sights I have for thee A realm between realities Just take my hand and see” His mouth engulfs the sun The light dissolving fast And I thought I see more clearly This wish shall be my last In my emptiness salvation waits rising far above the molten lakes Below and beyond; what's done is done From madness I'm reborn Feeding on his emptiness I spawn a new design Godlike; I've become the nether and I now preach the new divine From my own congregation Seated upon a gilded throne alone in time, Blessed to those who have held the finest minds I reign from aether and grave through the collective Endeavors without your forgiveness Feeding on his emptiness I spawn a new design Godlike; I've become the nether and I now preach the new divine Revel in zionic demise Enter the dawning of days Callous souls prey on weakness Saving grace by not facing the truth Taking part is the only way to lose Paradise and purgatory Pleasure and Pain Coalesce into a single thought As I leave my tortured shell Locked into my transformation Transgressing shape In realizing my new form I surpass all time and space We who enslave them will never see it coming as the stars align and I await them ad their despair drains under fading stars Eyes of morality lose sight of their path seething in decay Spirits fleeting, they seek to Revel in my demise Blood has been shed; kill count now spreads. All that's left is to enslave those who remain.
4.
Under backlit, cloudy skies It happened while I was sleeping A dream of the most violent kind Like being lifted then torn to pieces In trying to question what has come over me, my mind escapes and fear tightens its grip Awakened, my eyes blew open A fevered pain slithered within My body a puppet became, convulsing and twisting again This has become all too real I howl at the night in pain But no medicine, ritual, preacher, or god could ever save me
5.
Give unto me the words of your prophet behold the treasures from the heavens above bow down before the temples of His holiness indoctrination from the eldest order the fear is clear befallen your broken promises storm of the antichrist ablaze in the darkness beyond the pits of torment through the fields of the fallen i turn my eyes from your effigies with a breath i'll extinguish your flame tearing feathers from flesh recant. deny. defy. screaming cold breath from where they lay awaiting death a cleansing of the curse of life since the pulling from the sea our might unhindered, unfiltered consequences resonate through ages of blasphemy there is no turning back no room for cowardice or pleasantries our mark is made as white light fades a necrolyptic prophecy the seams of this reality have frayed into the hearts of man not a prayer in the world can save me no chains in Hell to enslave me drifting closer towards oblivion falling into eternal nonexistence give unto me the eyes of the forgotten tunneling darkness grows as I embrace the cold becoming one with the ether that surrounds me I dissolve into nothing
6.
The Key 04:00
"The lord of dreams makes preparations to visit the realms infernal yet in Hell, the adversary makes certain preparations of his own" welcome to hell, oh lord of dreams and by the way, I give up the throne. I'm bored. I'm done now, cut off my wings cutting off the wings from the first among the fallen angels he hands me the key that locks his fortress full of masochists desolate landscapes of tortured souls and fiery river flow what am I to do with this key and this realm of pains unknown call on the pantheon of gods palace of dreams is where we'll meet who I see fit will get the key and in Hell reign supreme a strange disposition of a knife and a key has fallen into the lap of the dream king too busy to rule in Hell, too spiteful to care at his hands a decision: choose Morningstar's heir Odin is present, Anubis, and Bast and princes from Hell that demand back their lands some offer their riches, or blackmail, or sisters but Ramiel and Duma the dream lord's eye catch and empty Hell now has its leaders God's most faithful angels now have their reign for Hell is heaven's shadow and so the balance is kept Ramiel and Duma welcome back the eternal dead the end of an age, the turning of a page
7.
Majestic queen of enraptured souls cult of passions divine, temple of flesh and blood pale skin evokes a frenzy of rabid thoughts beckoning eyes awaken all sins against God she brings forth the fires of desire and lust at the feet of her cruelty all souls will deconstruct naked bodies surrounding her throne virgins' blood spills from her cup cold caress from her sensuous touch deliverance as madness erupts calming whispers bring trembling bodies together Queen Desire we worship your hunger forever she summons her legions like a murder of crows devouring pleasures as ecstasy grows Desire unbound, her will our command The pleasure is worth the suffering at hand fantasy slain, the temptation enslaves our goddess of desire, behold your majesty.
8.
Liberate 05:15
I live under the sun a world of stone corrupt with the lore of a virgin-born I exist beyond the stars I walk the path forlorn denouncing the king with the thorn brimmed crown the vastness of space and whatever comes after slither through my mind as the darkness gets louder in the solitude of thought is where I find my strength my will is my only higher power I am the lonely one on the way of the creator my mind my church, my vision my religion my thoughts my sermon, imagination my doctrine as I stand up on this earth, I am my own god the death of the stars that brought upon my creation echoes throughout the infinity of existence a void of forgotten pasts, a plane of futures untold faith unravels like a string as this revelation unfolds liberate. deconsecrate.

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Recorded in December of 2013

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released May 21, 2014

All music and lyrics - Id
Production and Engineering - Mike Garrison of Winter Skies Productions
Cover Artwork - Kate Swinney
Logo Artwork - The Artist Currently Known as Evan Simpson
Guest Vocals on "Liberate" - Shane Elwell

Id are:
Armando Collazo - Vox/Lead Guitar
Jason Garza - Vox/Rhythm Guitar
A.R. Mendez - Vox/Bass Guitar
Sterling Junkin - Battery

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Id Austin, Texas

Formed in early 2012, Id is a death metal band representing Puerto Rico and the Rio Grande Valley of Texas by way of Austin, Texas.

Id is Armando Collazo on the lead guitar, Jason Garza on the rhythm guitar, A.R. Mendez on the bass guitar, and Sterling Junkin on the drums.
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