Uploaded October 2024 | Updated September 2026, 1 day ago
Taken from ''Neo-Age'' debut full-length album.
Country: France || Genre: Industrial Experimental Death Metal
Release date: December 6, 2024
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All music and lyrics by Aabode.
Recorded by Aabode.
Mixed and mastered by Julien Rosenberger.
Artwork by Stefan Thanneur / Manifeste.
Layout by XXV The Sign.
Photography and video by Aabode & Almavik.
Line-up:
Aabstracter âą Guitars, Bass, Beats
Aabyssal âą Vocals, Electronics
AYRE (Lyrics)
We feel, the scent of disappered souls.
When walking through the deserted corridors
Of city ruins.
The warming hearts of long gone families
Dislocated by mechanics.
The solitude of ancestors, solely dead through their seats.
Blown by fire.
The laughs of childrens, desintegrated, still resonating,
In concrete halls.
If they were life here,
Continuous fire, will never stop.
If they bring back life here,
Unremitting bombs, will never stop.
Thatâs the timeline of human being,
As parallel realities always brings death to all of us.
Taken from ''Neo-Age'' debut full-length album.
Country: France || Genre: Industrial Experimental Death Metal
Release date: December 6, 2024
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All music and lyrics by Aabode.
Recorded by Aabode.
Mixed and mastered by Julien Rosenberger.
Artwork by Stefan Thanneur / Manifeste.
Layout by XXV The Sign.
Photography and video by Aabode & Almavik.
Line-up:
Aabstracter âą Guitars, Bass, Beats
Aabyssal âą Vocals, Electronics
AYRE (Lyrics)
We feel, the scent of disappered souls.
When walking through the deserted corridors
Of city ruins.
The warming hearts of long gone families
Dislocated by mechanics.
The solitude of ancestors, solely dead through their seats.
Blown by fire.
The laughs of childrens, desintegrated, still resonating,
In concrete halls.
If they were life here,
Continuous fire, will never stop.
If they bring back life here,
Unremitting bombs, will never stop.
Thatâs the timeline of human being,
As parallel realities always brings death to all of us.
