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Quasarborn - The Odyssey to Room 101 (Official Video)

⚠️ Quasarborn u Beogradu, 5. oktobra u klubu Doma omladine, uz mlade snage Majak! ⚠️ Novi album "Novo oružje protiv bola", u celosti na našoj BandCamp stranici i svim streaming platformama! https://quasarborn.bandcamp.com/album... BandCamp: https://quasarborn.bandcamp.com/album... iTunes: https://itunes.apple.com/us/album/the... Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/Odyssey-Room-1... Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/album/5pG973... SUBSCRIBE: http://tinyurl.com/hqr662j Quasarborn is Luka Matković – Vocals, guitars Marko Danilović "Tihi" – Drums Đorđe Luković – Guitars Miloš Tomasović – Bass Filmed and edited by Đorđe Stojiljković Recorded, mixed, mastered and produced by Luka Matković in Citadela studio, Belgrade Special thanks to Anđela Mandić & Garaža club Follow Quasarborn: Website: https://www.quasarborn.com Facebook:   / quasarborn101   Instagram:   / quasarborn   Lyrics: Homo interitus The iron doors are opening Behind the rusty shrieks Prowling, my downfall so bleak The hangmen's laughter overpowers me Straight to Room 101 Box of dread second to none Feebly plead for mercy, nothing more to give Mind broken Scream, cry! All hope in proles was in vain Weep, wail! Blackwhite is my destiny This is how it all ends, a blurred line between life and death If I was ever a “me”, today I'd repudiate Join me as we enjoy all the comforts of Room 101 Endure the everlasting pain My limbs are severed off Face drowned in a blood filled trough Pierced by searing spikes, floor swept with my remains Pests covering my skin Digging burrows from within A confession won't appease, they want me fain Mind broken Scream, cry! All hope in proles was in vain Weep, wail! Blackwhite is my destiny This is how it all ends, a blurred line between life and death If I was ever a “me”, today I'd repudiate Join me as we enjoy all the comforts of Room 101 Reach and share this pain No, I won't shed a tear Though I dread these final hours I will Make my ancestors proud, tenaciously persist Staring with eye sockets filled with blood Gods, watch over me now that I unexist But suddenly the pain is much too strong A human body can endure this and survive? Tormentor, I beg, sir, pull the plug Oh, please, just let me die I present the case: Giveth to man Taketh from man Outcome remains the same Man is no more Save me from these Clutches of existence gripping me All trains of thought lead to suicide Yearning to be Hidden under the cloak of conformity An inferior lifeform that's unobliged to live