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Voices of the Void

by CARNEIA

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1.
It only comes at night Staring demons creep inside It’s the making of the universe No one can break the mould We’re all sinners when we fall It’s the making of the universe, my universe It’s too late I’m out of time End life Faces look down Black eye Burns a hole in my mind Stubborn we carry on Push the heavy stone around It’s the making of the universe Confusion growing high Only chaos beyond light It’s the making of the universe, my universe It’s too late I’m out of time End life Faces look down Black eye Burns a hole in my mind It’s too late I’m out of time End life Faces look down Black eye Burns a hole in my mind  
2.
I just do this to myself It’s a game between fake and mad I sacrifice my will And look for meaning It’s that same old story line Yeah, the twists and turns of time run riot in different ways Tangle down the spiral of my yesterdays Write my self-fulfilling prophecy My life led to slaughter Smells like blood and candy I just do this to myself Yeah I twist like an unborn child There’s panic once again Like poison spreading In the burning hands of time Lies a dreamer drunk of pride Rely on hypocrisy Fall into the habit of conformity Write my self-fulfilling prophecy My life led to slaughter Smells like blood and candy This blood of mine It keeps me from growing old Write my self-fulfilling prophecy My life led to slaughter Smells like blood and candy  
3.
Black Coffee 06:07
There’s no xtc running down my spine Only black coffee Common drug that I’m allowed But like a true addiction I would like to flow The weight of all sorrow fades I’m always trapped in my head instead Where’s the fire? Are there pills that I should take? Play some music for hollow you and hollow me Let’s dance on the ashes of the madness of our dreams The weight of all sorrow fades I’m always trapped in my head instead The friction between our souls and the outside world Is vaster than the ocean But I can’t stand the storm I might ‘ve failed, but promise me that you’ll never change ‘cause They’ll never understand Lightning crashes down In our bloody hand I know, we are still the same Lightning crashes down In our beggars hand The weight of all sorrow fades I’m always trapped in my head instead
4.
The Hangman 05:05
A loaded gun in my hand Trauma galvanizes hate I’m looking at the old man The loneliness of a mistake Stop writing hell on the wall An eye for an eye keeps us all in the dark A loaded gun in my hand But I’m too drunk to even know Stop writing hell on the wall It runs in my family. It sleeps in my home. A loaded gun in my hand Yeah, I’m too drunk to even know I am raging in the flood boiling water dances I am raging in the flood Anger is the way I give History is madness Are we vile or are we brave? We walk among the shadows It’s not easy to fit in Stop writing hell on the wall Living is giving and still you’re alone A loaded gun in my hand See, I’m too drunk to even know I am raging in the flood boiling water dances I am raging in the flood Anger is the way I give Mother Are you still there? Can we even talk? The light is fading out I see it in your eyes A loaded gun in my hand Trauma galvanizes hate I’m looking at the old man The aftermath of a mistake Stop writing hell on the wall Living is giving and still you’re alone A loaded gun in my hand Yeah, It’s too dark to find my home (put on the light) The light is fading Where is my home? The hangman is waiting now I can’t return
5.
Shadow Man 06:08
Your house caught on fire and I can’t look away Trying to feel the meds kicking in The bed is in the middle of the raging blaze Fighting the flames of oblivion Bedsheets are soaked in mortal sin Let it all burn Let it all burn When I return I’ll take all the blame I am the shadow man shadow Man Do you believe I’m your mind Waisting the colours of my skin Do you believe I’m your mind Waisting the colours of my skin The night caught on fire and I can’t walk away Even when guilt comes calling again Raising our voices above everything Mild alcohol intoxication Warming our flesh in the wilderness Let it all burn, let it all burn When I return I’ll take all the blame I am the shadow man Do you believe I’m your mind Waisting the colours of my skin Do you believe I’m your mind Waisting the colours of my skin Do you believe I’m your mind  
6.
Alter Ego 04:40
My body feels colder My body, my body My body feels colder Feels colder, feels colder Running scared, running Running scared, running My eyes turn blind Stay away from the living My body feels colder My body, my body My body feels colder Feels colder, feels colder Running scared, running Running scared, running Empty cradle Red fang, razor Black smoke choke all the light out of me Few crumbs, dark blood Dead bodies on my floor A flock of hungry black crows coming near Satan… (what am I?) Walk inside me Walk inside me When I wear my mind like a crown I won’t kneel down When I die, look me in my black eye Sodom will rise My body feels colder, my body My body feels colder, my body  
7.
You need a little time You gotta leave the wolves in their own space I see it in your face It’s easier to leave it all to fate Wait Wait ‘till it all end So we can run again We’re not supposed to be here Let Judas hang himself Take some time We’re unable to compromise Fast living, leaves us begging Waiting for another chance So we can run again We’re not supposed to be here Let Judas hang himself The road is long No one knows where it all began We had nowhere to go We might as well go all to hell Sacrifice our own desires Bear the pain as long as you can It shows me what’s inside We pull ourselves together again Rips my head apart Big dreams can spill out sometime It’s how we survive in this place And when we die we turn into stories I want you to be weak like me No one here survives There’s no one to answer to Our promises our blind Hear my anthem for the wasted I will start a fire It burns for you
8.
Epilogue 02:54

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“Voices of the Void”, CARNEIA’s fourth studio effort, creates an eclectic wall of sound that combines thoughtful riffs, a variety of rhythmic styles, instrumental improvisation and dynamical vocal lines. All of these elements combined, create a state of mind going from dark and heavy to melancholic and brooding.

The 8-song album offers an intense and introspective showcase. In this album an aging ‘lone wolf’ is stubbornly looking for some kind of meaning while struggling with trauma’s and heredity. Sometimes clashing with his inner demons and sometimes dealing with an uncomfortable emptiness. Suffering from a distorted self-image, he tries to find his place in this world.

credits

released May 3, 2019

Jan Coudron / vocals
Thomas Combes / guitar - bass
Jille Vandromme / guitar
Joppe Vandewalle / drums

All tracks written, produced & performed by CARNEIA
Recorded, mixed & mastered by Thomas Combes @ Elbow Room
Artwork: Bram Tousseyn
Lay-out: Eefje Battel

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CARNEIA Belgium

Tiny particles of granite were found in the drinking water of Belgium. Could this be a credible explanation for CARNEIA's eclectic wall of sound that wakes you up just as hard as a triple espresso?

CARNEIA is a post-metal band with members from KING HISS and MIAVA and is inspired by bands such as TOOL and FAITH NO MORE.
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