A calculated life cycle

by Siberia

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PEDRO DIEZ ESCUDERO Joder, que bien suena vuestro trabajo. Deberíais daros a conocer más. Seguid así, espero veros en un concierto algún dia Favorite track: The saddest winter.
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Recorded by Juan Pe and Carles Puntí at Wasabi Estudis.
Mixed by Juan Pe at Wasabi Estudis.
Mastered by Jens Bogren at Fascination Street Studios.
Artwork and design by Dani Naimare.

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released April 20, 2014

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Siberia is a five piece metal band from Montmeló (Barcelona).

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Track Name: My last breath
I slowly fade away, I feel how my mind and body leave me
I would like to go back to the past when I wanted to
Remember old feelings
People say time doesn’t exist, that everything is present
but my mind plays tricks
How to forget something you want to delete?
How to remember something you want relive?
I want to go further than this fog let me see
see my heart and express my best thoughts
I fly to the limits of my mind
I close my eyes and get lost in my dreams
light in the darkness, an ideal world
a beautiful place to end my story
I approach the abyss of infinite void
These may be my last words
I cry to myself, there’s no response
My way ends on this place
It’s time to be reborn again.
Track Name: Two hours
Two hours to die
Two hours to die
On the way I bump into something
It's the devil with snake skin
She looks me straight in the eye
A part of me wants to touch her, but she takes the step.
A damn game for her, a passport for me.
When the curtain falls there is only darkness.
The last seconds of my life are thorns in my heart.
to say what I think, to leave my legacy.
Do not know how or when but sometimes you have to do it.
I hate you and love you at the same time.
Do we have to wait for death to do what we want?
Stories do not always end well
In every play the curtain closes.
People say that poison is a way to make you see which vision is real,
that we are all poisoned and we have no cure.
I would rather wait asleep than awake.
When the curtain falls there is only darkness.
The last seconds of my life are thorns in my heart.
Two hours to die,
to say goodbye.
I will not say I’m not afraid.
Track Name: 100% cotton
Someday we will rise
Awaken from our slumber
And we can restore the natural balance
Able to say and do in total harmony with the planet and society
Why should we wait till tomorrow?
In this world, dark and evil,
We can just close our eyes and forget
It’s time to rise up and tell the rich:
We are not your fucking puppets!
To all the people that enjoy fucking and getting rich at our expense.
Are you satisfied?
The press and TV fucking play with information
An invisible war
In this world, dark and evil,
We can just close our eyes and forget
It’s time to rise up and tell the rich:
We are not your fucking puppets!
The end of the story is written but you can rewrite it
With your blood.
Track Name: Black pillow
Today I dreamed about that girl
I do not know in real life
I've been seeing her in my dreams several nights, talking to her,
Touching and smelling her,
Could that girl be my true love?
What if it is a blend of the best of each person?
My mind may be playing tricks
How cruel yet pleasurable can become
I spend the day looking for her, I place ads with her picture and name.
Her kisses trap me caress me as the first autumn breeze.
My heart beats again when I see her in my dreams
I think it's just a dream, I don't believe it
The last time I saw her she told me don’t worry
That I’d find her
We’re made for each other
It’s our story
Touching and smelling her,
Could that girl be my true love?
What if it is a blend of the best of each person?
My mind may be playing tricks
How cruel yet pleasurable can become
I spend the day looking for her, I place ads with her picture and name.
Her kisses trap me caress me as the first autumn breeze.
My heart beats again when I see her in my dreams
She died on the first day that I dreamed about her...
Track Name: Burning me inside
I can’t wait to get home and dream...
There are correspondences from one world to another
but one of the two leads my way
I can walk, run, feel the ground beneath my feet
sometimes I remember that moment,
a couple of drinks, a black car and darkness.
Some seconds that lasted hours,
my last memory, a cruel game for me. Live to dream
Stay with me when I wake up from this dream
I feel like a bird with clipped wings
My memory’s stuck in a dead-end street
Live to dream is my only way in this life
I don’t have any other memory than her death.
I know that we shared so much and I can’t remember.
I don’t know if she’s real,
but I meet her in my dreams, she talks to me.
People say it’s impossible she talks to me.
People say it’s impossible
sometimes I remember that moment,
a couple of drinks, a black car and darkness.
Her eyes, her mouth, her skin are burning me inside
She talks to me, I don’t know if she’s real
Stay with me when I wake up from this dream.
I feel like a bird with clipped wings
My memory’s stuck in a dead-end street
Live to dream is my only way in this life
Track Name: The saddest winter
The old sun will not rise
It’s come to its last breath
Many people said it was not possible, this day would never come
Raw winter, a clear dark
Raw winter, crystals in my eyes
There is nothing sadder than a day without sunshine
Gray dreams, invisible cells.
Your face, your interior, frozen slowly with the passing of time
We fucked all around us with only one purpose
Death of this world
A black rose
Raw winter, a cold hell
We need to change, change our minds devoid of common sense
We are trained animals; we have gone the way of greedy people
Many have become their worst nightmares
Others have gone unnoticed and few have created and not destroyed
Your face, your interior, frozen slowly with the passing of time
Track Name: Thanatos
You feed him with every death
The more tragic the death is, the more thirsty he gets
It is an eternal fight
he lives off death and our shield is life
Thanatos, our blood
Thanatos, our destiny
You try to dodge him all your life
All humanity would want never to see him
But we are in a wheel of fortune
And he can touch anyone...
The end of one life and the beginning of another
It would be so easy to forget…
He's like your shadow,
he is always there behind you.
But thinking it twice,
there's something romantic about it
The fear of losing something,
fear of eternal darkness...
Track Name: A new dawn
Self-destruction, extinction
A new age begins, a new world
Starting from scratch,
without written rules
Many people, one being
It’s time to forget the past and write the future
A place where buildings are mountains
Where you share a space, it’s not yours
Greedy enrichment is over
Living with the essential
Because selfishness and power only create irreparable cracks
Living by instincts
A new dawn, light without shadows
Feel the ground under your feet
Because we are only dust
And the wind takes us
We must be aware of how tiny we are
And learn to respect what surrounds us
Will we be able to do it?
Self-destruction, extinction
A new age begins, a new world
Starting from scratch,
without written rules
We are rational animals but we should not think we are superior
A new dawn, light without shadows
Feel the ground under your feet
Because we are only dust
And the wind takes us
We must be aware of how tiny we are
And learn to respect what surrounds us
Will we be able to do it?
Track Name: On thin ice
The devil dressed as an angel
I can’t spend another second without that feeling
I’m able to be somewhere and see through the eyes of another person
It's risky, I can die, but it's worth it
I’ve done things of which I cannot be proud,
But bad actions also have a positive side
I learn to control it and leave my legacy.
I want to make each person’s goodness surface
but in this life not everything is a fairy tale.
I have not chosen to have this gift
but I feel I have the duty to do something good with it.
I know this is not a game, it’s real
Your life hangs by a fragile thread
The devil dressed as an angel
I can’t spend another second without that feeling
I’m able to be somewhere and see through the eyes of another person
Or am I doing wrong?
Relativity may be one of our weaknesses.
Not being able to read the situation well.
I feel the uselessness of having a gift
I do not know how to use well.
I know this is not a game, it’s real
Your life hangs by a fragile thread
My story is your story
And your death is my last goodbye
This is my last goodbye