The Sermon EP

by Fatum Aeternum

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released 26 September 2012
Recorded in Lodge Studios (Northampton, UK)
Mix & master - EMS studios
Steve Gershin - Bass & Vocals
Evelyn Shor - Violin & Vocals
Dan Yoffe - Guitar
Igor Sherman - Guitar
Matt Snowden - Drums

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Track Name: Brand New Night
WHen first thy sweet and gracious eye
Vouchsaf’d ev’n in the midst of youth and night
To look upon me, who before did lie
Weltring in sinne;
I felt a sugred strange delight,
Passing all cordials made by any art,
Bedew, embalme, and overrunne my heart,
And take it in.

Since that time many a bitter storm
My soul hath felt, ev’n able to destroy,
Had the malicious and ill-meaning harm
His swing and sway:
But will thy sweet originall joy,
Sprung from thine eye, did work within my soul,
And surging griefs, when they grew bold, controll,
And got the day.
(George Herbert)

What is your biggest desire?
I'm searching for the light...
Track Name: Market World
I can be the hero of our time
And make the world believe
That everything is fine
As long as you pay and sniff

I can be the girl next door
Can be yours for the credit card
I am the perfect mother for sure
The kids are safe in the virtual yard

And we can be your idols
If we'll make a deal
You’re the user, we’re the gadget
With your money our successes is real

Chorus:
Everything’s for sale in the market world
We’re tracing the trail for the financial lord
Ready to lick his boots for the nickels
As long as you pay we will make you day
Everything’s for sale in the very official way...


Paper people with fake organs
Designed for plastic pleasures
Buyers overwhelmed with self-importance
Size does really matters

Don't buy my body
Don't sell my soul
Can't I be somebody
On the budget wall?

And we can be your idols
If we'll make a deal
You’re the user, we’re the gadget
With your money our successes is real

Chorus:
Everything’s for sale in the market world
We’re tracing the trail for the financial lord
Ready to lick his boots for the nickels
As long as you pay we will make you day
Everything’s for sale in the very official way...
Track Name: People Are Food
Lions and Wolves are praising the donkey
As long as they want him to praise
He proudly sits on the fool’s chair and thinks
That he’ll do it 'till rest of his days

But sooner or later he finish his duty
And Lions and Wolves will need him no more
They turn him into a wonderful meal
Once he was a king but now he’s a foe
Now he’s a foe.

Chorus
Some write songs about unhappy love
I praise myself now
And others about love of God
I praise His name now
But we want
(I hope it won’t make us fools)
To write a song about food
All kind of food


Run, don't by hydan, eat and be fedan,
Grow your personal slaves
As long as you flash-eater, fresh meat is what you need, yeah
Your stomach is fool, the conscience doesn’t care.

But sooner or later you getting older
Your teeth and claws aren’t sharp as before
The Haunted attack you once you’re grey
You were a hunter but now you’re a prey.
Now you’re a prey.

Chorus
Some write songs about unhappy love
I praise myself now
And others about love of God
I praise His name now
But we want
(I hope it won’t make us fools)
To write a song about food

Because People are Food!
Track Name: Blame is on You
The world is cold
So empty and contemned
You can’t escape, no matter how you try
Your final regret
Your death penalty
For the sins you still deny

On and on
You try to push your buttons
Led by
The voice of your instinct

Chorus:
You say
That you did everything right
You blame
Everyone who depends on you
You tried
To fail on every fight
You hide
The fact – the blame is on you

Oh emptiness
Your sweet embrace
It turned you into slave
Too blind to see
That your misery
Is the soul you didn’t try to save

On and on
You try to push your buttons
Led by
The voice of your instinct

Chorus:
You say
That you did everything right
You blame
Everyone who depends on you
You tried
To fail on every fight
You hide
The fact – the blame is on you
Track Name: Stronger
In the depths of desperation
There’s the light that created the world
If you’d cling to it – you'll find salvation
Straight from the stars above.

It’s hard to rise above betrayal
And smile to those who stabbed your back
But forgiveness gives strength and liberation
Much more than crying: “I don’t have Luck”

Stay forever young and eager
Be yourself and don’t feel shame
Try to make the right decisions
Otherwise it'll be in vein.

Chorus:
What didn’t kill us makes us stronger
What caused us pain don’t bother at all
The way to success can be much longer
Than expected, but we’ll get it all
What didn’t kill us makes us stronger
But there’s one thing we know for sure
The way to success can be much longer
Once we were scared – we don’t afraid anymore.


Wake up brethren, wake up sisters
Real life is waiting here for you
Give up your chains although you love it
Once you had a dream – it’s time to make it true

All your weakness, all your flaws
Were given to you to be your guide
Don’t let ego chew you up with its jaws
Perfection and evil go side by side

Share your weakness
Share your real strength
With those by whom you loved
Little chicken still are running
Don’t take their lies for established fact.


Chorus:
What didn’t kill us makes us stronger
What caused us pain don’t bother at all
The way to success can be much longer
Than expected, but we’ll get it all
What didn't kill us makes us stronger
But there’s one thing we know for sure
The way to success can be much longer
Once we were scared – we don’t afraid anymore.

Try to kill us! Make us stronger
'cause there’s one thing we know for sure
The way to success can be much longer
Once we were scared – we don’t afraid anymore.
Track Name: Practice What You Preach
From the day we learn to talk, life’s controlled by power of tongue
I’m not the one to teach, but better practice what you preach...

Hey people, what’s wrong with you?
You call the lies an alternative truth
Stop doing it!
I find it hard to live
In the world where spoken words are pointless thing

Say it once and say it twice
Trick the blind men with the dice.
They make the food and let us eat
They’re satisfied by watching us bleed.

From the day we learn to talk, life’s controlled by power of tongue
I’m not the one to teach, but better practice what you preach
Even though we’re suffering knives of words are sharpening
Still must follow ancient teaching: better practice what you preaching

Hey people, what the hell is wrong with you?
You call the lies an alternative truth
Stop doing it!
I find it hard to live
In the world where spoken words are pointless thing

Say it once and say it twice
Trick the blind men with the dice.
They make the food and let us eat
They’re satisfied by watching us bleed.

From the day we learn to talk, life’s controlled by power of tongue
I’m not the one to teach, but better practice what you preach
Even though we’re suffering knives of words are sharpening
Still must follow ancient teaching: better practice what you preaching