Terminus

by While Sun Ends

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1.
Tritogenia
2.
06:28
3.
04:43
4.
Sides
5.
Seesaw
6.
View
7.
Elevation
8.
Synthesis

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TERMINUS is the second full length by While Sun Ends: containing 8 tracks written between 2012 and 2015, it has been recorded in August 2015. Later on, the album has been mixed by Riccardo “Paso” Pasini (Ephel Duath, Handful of Hate, Blindead, Sunpocrisy...) @ Studio73 (Ravenna – Italy) and mastered by Collin Jordan (Voivod, Pelican, Eyehategod, Ministry) @ Boiler Room Studio (Chicago).

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releases August 26, 2016

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While Sun Ends Bergamo, Italy

While Sun Ends is an Progressive-Post Death Metal Band, hailing from Bergamo, Italy.

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Track Name: Cycles
When it was perfect between us
Time denied the perfection amid us
You brought me this far
I cannot believe that the same distance separates us.

We knew it would come to an end
why shall we wonder now why?
but I never had the courage
to understand the reason why compasses swerved

It’s no longer a good thing
to observe motionlessly
the greatness we created

still blending us, with vacuum

Look for the blank,
where everything is: nothing more but me.
I used to give names to matters.
My reason, I had nothing in “this” called life

I was the opposite of what I am.
Here.

We are a recursive connection,
a continuous demand for harmony,
tied up and embraced
as we never wanted to say goodbye

You cannot turn back,
what we're going to do
tomorrow you'll remember
today is a memory.


In the beginning,
I sought for steadiness over time,
I did it to me, for me ...
for peace in all my relations.
I was just chosen by me.
Even when the lights went out
in front of my eyes ... blinded for a long time.
I felt no pain,
I didn’t know problems.
But I cannot stay there,
I must act in time,
I must go away.
Track Name: Measure
Floating,
Meridian barely let us to touch the sun
Shadows
Show life, is not a sum of times.
Only sculptures are “prophesying” here
Ennui is revealing the already been-changement

As inconscious visions memories remind us
Of a future so far from them
We realize, there’s no shade to part us
But distance and measures

<< I thought I could handle everything,
gather it in tomes full of schemes
“Da Sein” to keep the balance of need


Joy is a name -I chose- to give
To a perfect mathematical function
Unworthy, to depict such a coloured tapestry

Stuck,
Grit in the eyes interrupts vision of light
Shadows
Show life is not a sum of times.

Scores of parameters away from sewings themselves
In the time, every shade gets frayed
Though all I can seize, is only a dot of the countless >>

Lamplights deceived you…
Shapes patterned with incense,
Filthy projections

Horizon of sultry velvets
Slopped down to soothe nudity
Twisted you with arabesques of certitude


Pierce the shroud
Through overlaps unfound
Here nor there
Two barehands, Pinchbeck scales

Longing for idle limelight