【東方 Progressive Metal】Too Much Information (feat. Angry Koishi) скачать в хорошем качестве

【東方 Progressive Metal】Too Much Information (feat. Angry Koishi)

Hi ! This song is part of the Betelgeuse album, made by me and friends. Check it out here:    • 【東方 Metal】Betelgeuse - Full Album   and on Bandcamp for free: https://scaldingcoffeecup.bandcamp.co... This is an arrangement of various songs: Last Remote Hartmann's Youkai Girl Heartfelt Fancy Satori Maiden 3rd Eye from Touhou 11 End Times from Outer Wilds It is divided into 3 parts, telling the phases of Kishi Komeiji's life, as if the 3rd eye was a curse, by both its presence and its absence. The last part is a recollection of the memories of her and Satori's lives. Huge thanks to Muramasa for his lyrics and Angry Koishi for his vocals :D Thank you for listening ! ----- Lyrics: Forced to hear all of your vile thoughts Why won't all of you stop screaming for a minute Everywhere is the same blinding pain, Hypercharged speech drills through my brain Carrying this parasitic appendage Which once spoke of knowledge and power I dream of ways to silence this thing, this monster in my eye My privacy is gone, lost to the waves of the crowd My sister tells me it's for our good A broken record, broken arguments She’s embraced this sanctified disease She can't understand the consequence Then what can I do ? Words mean nothing when all said at once This thing governs me, I've become its serf, overfed with information Eaten alive Hellish mental space Abhorrent flow of spinal waste I’m bombarded by memories and dark thoughts Like knives raining from the clouds of stranger minds Frantically clawing at my skull, tearing thorns apart Please! Deliver me from this inferno That woman, drowning between her own walls No one knows where she is, but I can feel her terror That child, begging for food, why does my stomach burn like theirs ? Why do I taste their pain like bile in my throat ? I want them all gone. To hell with their worries. The less existing, the less suffering. I'm gonna fucking kill someone. I scream until something echoes To tame all sounds but mine A weak signal in the ocean Inside a maze with a thousand threads, I soon bang my head against walls. Wiping blood off my orifices, I see the world red. Depleted signals try to follow in vain. I'm breaking down, This shit is eating through my frame. My limbs give out Organs rot, failing one by one. Ancient questions ignite in my blood. Terror burns through every swollen vein. Blind cells, sacrificed In the name of sacred information I would trade this eye for a quiet soul Abandon its power for the life it stole Let this dark reign rot, no more plagued supremacy No god will dissect me for their twisted ecstasy Reclaim my mind And breathe Close the eye. After what felt like an instant i am suddenly years in the future Moving my limbs in a strange way I forgot how to walk So i sit and read a book, with a feeling of déjà vu I can barely decipher this terrified writing They describe a slow, cruel descent The progressive loss of their grip on reality Frozen deserts, dead landscapes So began the lonely journey Distant lights glow upon a deceased puppet Forgotten beacon of love, the fabric unravels nothing remains Who knows what abyss is being stared at The eyesight has become insufficient Shadows are staring back at me What is that thing dripping from their eyes ? The notes depict treatments Attempts at reclaiming a soulless body As i read words with a capital letter one of the shadows holds my hand, tightly Suddenly a figure emerges from the fog, "sister" it says... Wait, is that my name ? I'm confused How long have i been asleep ? Am i the one who's been lost ? Wasted childhood in agony They speak nonsense, i speak despair Infinitely confusing divine traps blow millions of bodies away Paradoxes so thick, reality collapses. Fractured moons dripping oceans of blood vaporized hearts elevate, but reach no heaven Uncountable futures dissolve into Colors witnessed by none but gods and lost souls As i crawl, unseen, unloved Separate from the realm of conscience i roam and orbit my shrine looking upwards, seeking my eye. There is my mind lying beyond the curtain The now invisible object must be stumbled upon Driven by fear and scarce signals Covered in mud, stings and buises Sleepless search defines me now I can't think of anything else anyway Ah, tragedy. The end is near now. An ominous day has arrived. If only i could see her again. Before i fall asleep for the last time. Curse you, third eye. ----- Artworks by me, using Krita (thumbnail, album cover) and Blender (staircase) Gear: Guitar: Schecter C8 deluxe with EMG pickups DAW: Reaper Audio interface: Focusrite Scarlett 2i2 Software: Krita, Blender, DaVinci Resolve #touhou #metal #arrangement i stole Velvet's piano melody at 16:40 but shhhhhh