Communion of Fears

by Nonsense premonition

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Debut album "Communion of Fears"

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released June 10, 2010

Recorded on Audio factory

David Jacome - Voices
Sander Bermudez - drums
Andres Palacios - Guitarrs
Camilo Garcia - Bass
Sebastian "Sokar" Posso - Guitarrs

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Nonsense premonition Bogota, Colombia

Nonsense Premonition (NsP), formed in the early 2004 by the initiative of Camilo García (bass) and David Jácome (vocals), influenced by many different Metal genres but focusing in extreme Metal as a final goal, the band’s nowdays compositions blend Technical Death Metal and Death metal without leaving behind Black, Thrash and Groove Metal in their sound. ... more

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Track Name: Delusional Synapse
For years, bearing down
Casted out and victimized
Living trough the edge,
Lying amongst beasts
Building inside a mind’s cage
Holding doubts against massive delusion
Delusional synapses – take me back to the start
Where no one can see the true equation
Now I hear the march of the circle
The bloody roar from the pack of hounds

To judge – Great evil
To accuse – Mind leprosy
Dismember – Idiocracy
Keep me sane – we’ll remain the same

With the lenses of true clearness I’ve seen the infinity of the sky
I’ve heard the whisper of the mighty stone
Speaking about the supreme curse of all men
Beware of the false prophets
Unbind the darkened sight of the living
By giving death to the unforgivable

No more random behavior
No more empty joy and self satisfaction
Now I walk the path of truthness.
For this circle I stand, true till the very end
Rising against false new idols
Standing strong, waging our flag of carnage
Defying the will of a decaying age
Not for cannibal greed, not for useless steel

To judge – Great evil
To accuse – Mind leprosy
Dismember – Idiocracy
Keep me sane – we’ll remain the same


Survive – Mind masturbation
The spawn – annihilation
Bleeding – Till’ the awakening
Burning – never bow down to their faith

For years, bearing down
Casted out and victimized
Living trough the edge,
Lying amongst beasts
Building inside a mind’s cage
Holding doubts against massive delusion
Delusional synapses – take me back to the start
Where no one can see the true equation
Now I hear the march of the circle
The bloody roar from the pack of hounds
Track Name: Fake Catharsis
C’mon
Motherfucker!!!!!
I ‘m gonna fuck your ears
And stab you in the front
And you will see my face while digging in the wound
If you consider this act as my own motivation
You’re miles out of the way, this is your destination

Trendy nihilistic.
Retarded Sadistic
An identity crisis
Reborn from fake catharsis
I’m not the new iconic
I’m just a fucker with a gun and I’m pointing it

Going down – inevitable
Coming to extinction –don’t expect for a miracle
Countdown is running – time to cure epidemy.

I ‘m gonna fuck your ears
And stab you in the front
And you will see my face while digging in the wound
If you consider this act as my own motivation
You’re miles out of the way, this is your destination


“Save this”, “hate this”
Catalogue everything
If you have labeled my demeanor your conclusions are right


Maybe you’re mistaken bout’ your own potential
You can’t talk about nothing; you’re just self- referential
Yes its time - it’s predictable
Better consider the fact you’ll be forgotten by all
Face it - the game is over
Soon maggots will be feeding with your body
Track Name: Scarecrow
Scarecrow!!!!!
My thumb on your pulse
Things doesn’t look right
You’re nearly close
But you’re not going to die
Right now I’m metabolic
I’m your encrypted thoughts
You’re just lesser than human
And you can’t be trusted

Wicked and wretched
Made of scars and bones
A hideous scarecrow
Assembled to decompose

Accept - Don’t delay
Obey - Never betray


Kneel down motherfucker
I am your master now
(Soon) You’ll bow down to me
Cause’ you can’t resist
For you I’ll draw, the hysteria path
I’ll mesmerize your mind
And you’ll never know how

Scarecrow!!!!

Accept - Follow the line
Obey - At my command


Loss – is the song that sings your flesh
What you saw in the mirror and upon your face.
With invisible cysts that feeds, and kill, and rape
Understand to your noise I’m still a def
And with that skin and bones you can’t take a stand
Its not lack of purpose, it just don’t make sense
The communion of fears that you can’t suppress
Track Name: Scrying
Vicious flames and toxic smoke open the path to a revelation
A nonsense premonition
Visions of a timeless future striking my deranged head
Trying to make me comprehend the illusion of the free will
Defragmentation of the chaos – just a form to become one with the oracle
Becoming one with the mighty mind

Humanity corroded, rotted to the bones
Conspiracy – The final sentence
The ultimate scapegoat, fully assembled
Not the flesh of a human, nor the soul of a true beast.
All hail the ultimate plan – death to the erroneous mastermind
All this, I have foreseen.

Reading the hidden words of an unseen parallel truth
In the middle of a formless land, imposing stands the symbol
A destiny of erroneous purification and punishment
Designed for the futile beings in which humanity have became
Chaotic fury burns inside the metal structure,
Enormous flames eating the sky with human sorrow as fuel
Monolith of pain and sadistic respect
The mighty signal pointing at the echoes of infinity
The path of vast depths where hidden truths are revealed

With scared sight I have seen bizarre human life forms
Corroded by their own pride and trying to overdo themselves
Lobotomized corpses thinking they are the ones pulling the strings
Yet they are the ultimate puppet show assembled to fulfill a role
In a morbid fable of absolute mass slavery
Track Name: The game has begun
Bloody plasma infected by bitterness
Unpleasantness has forged a soul and body engagement
A living weapon walking through the world of normal beings
Accidental human beings
Spirits of desolation

It is not a crime
Someone have to do the right things


Murderer remains provoked by thirst of the forbidden
Lying with the mouth of a victim
Living through the eyes of an executioner
The bitter medicine for escaping from crisis and
Join into self destruction

Drink a mental placebo to paralyze the enemy
Your self destruction germen

The role game has begun
Three poisoned shots for you to take
One knife and one shotgun for me to clean you up
One life limit to expose your true skin
Track Name: Black Sheep Summoning
Don’t bow down - Cause’ the source is underground. (bis)
You don’t see’em, don’t feel’em and cannot kill em’ now.
Not psychotic or mystical, the thing goes cryptical.
Take your uniform off, you’re not anymore lineal.

Are we new fresh meat to enroll your fleet?
Reality shows that you can’t count me in your numbers
Are you holding us back, fearing closer encounter?

Black sheep - The anti - iconic
Black sheep - The supreme chaotic
Black sheep – The new brand conspiracy
Black sheep – The fleshless idolatry

This is real, this is strive, is the black sheep summoning
Its maniacal subversion – feels like black ritual sorcery
You don’t see’em, don’t feel’em and cannot kill em’ now.
Not psychotic or mystical, the thing goes cryptical.
Take your uniform off, you’re not anymore lineal.
Are we new fresh meat to enroll your fleet?


Our synergic aggression to their control obsession
It’s the new holly spirit and we’re under possession

We, the paradox of generations, the borderline Disassociation,
We’re above everything, the mayhem association
We’re below, corroding; planning disintegration

Be not afraid, look into the mirror
See the strength of your kind
Focus, ignore the voices
Reload your guns with untamed resolve

Fear not/ the eye of the goat/ for it summon our equals /In the age of the fall/
Fear not/ the sign in the sky/ for it announces the time/ our crown and the horn.
Track Name: Useless souls
Start again my necrosadistic fable


Pointing fingers at us for being a threat for their way of life
They have gone too far.
And they have come in hordes
But so do us… reload, aim and shoot.

A consequence of the work of modern man
Pandemic to our tribe, virulent disease
Put them down under our sword and give them suffer
As a way of selfish joy and satisfaction
Saturate their unworthy imitation of art
By burning them alive in their own paraphernalia
And making mockery of their incompetent tongue twisters

What makes us tick?
What makes them sick?
When will we show out our weapons?
And kill them…
Megalomaniacal trendy flesh containers
Aesthetics turned to prosthetics

Kill
Erase them in rapture
avoid their presumption
harm their silk faces
staple their thin skins.
Uproot their scalps

KILL KILL KILL

Back to the start
Back to the nature
We’re not bound to lose…Prepare, aim and shoot.

Drown the rests in chloroform
In order to teach next generations the circus of the foolish
Bottle and mark them with their own vicious labels.
And restore the truthness of human nature, our own inhuman behavior.
The anthems of the fortitude of our kind; our battle songs

Kill
Erase them in rapture
avoid their presumption
harm their silk faces
staple their thin skins.
Uproot their scalps

KILL KILL KILL
Track Name: The Spawn
Diluted in faith anxiety is my cocaine.
Death whispers her final sentence trough this bones
The scapegoat have signed his own curse
Now I wear the crown of the king in no man´s land
Upon the throne of scum

I’ve played doctor with my own brain
And unearthly perverse visions played as my shrink
Lobotomized visions couldn’t help too much
And killing machine status is now settled on.


You say I’m gonna’ hit rock bottom?
Well… ill take you with me.
The gun inside my head is trying to show me a way
While the needle in my vein feels like a nail
But now I got the answer written in my hands
The answer is screaming; the answer is Kill.


Why the hell do I have to do this?
It isn’t my skin, so what is it?
I´ve tried to take pieces of sky
Instead they where trying to cut off my blood supply
But why cant they see, they are the enemy within
Im not that kind of animal, an oncoming crisis


I can’t count on my social skills
But I’m not sure if you have any skills
The only reason you are alive it’s a matter of time
Prepare your throat for screaming
Do I need to emphasize that soon you’ll be squealing?
Track Name: The Confession
Can`t take this no more
Need some scape for my own sanity
There are some urges i need to please
Father, i think i will confess

Have you ever feel the sensation
Of being the omnicient, i think it`s like
Poniting the gun to a strapped whore
Or having the mechanism to detone some public space

Father have i sin?
Cant remember how it feels
Father am i wrong ?
Why that silly nervous look

There`s this need of watching everything rot
See how pattetic strong people are when they`re about to die
Hypocrits that came to pray, shoot them fast and burn the cross
So i can light the path, the path to their purification

Don`t look at me that way, for i`m clean of all those crimes
Never done a thing so cool
But father i`m about to sin
Could not wait till i had confess

Father is this sin?
Don`t panic just for the blood in your throath
Father am i clean?
Hell is fine but i demand first class rest

Father have i sin?
Now i know how it feels
Father did it hurts?
Cuz your god died for their sins as you just did for mines
Track Name: Horde (delete mental programming)
Triumphant we speak under the voiceless
Prepared to dethrone the tyranny of self proclaimed angels
Anxiously waiting for our kingdom to come
The ashes of our kind have never lost its flame
And now them are back to torch them alive
From the ashes we’ll return

Every act and every work turns against its creator,
Every action plants within itself the seed of self - destruction.
We’re not the beginning, we’re the consequence.
We’re not the offender, we’re the avenger.

In this land of mistakes without memory
Throwing lies in our face and no one really cares
As the rotten unholy virginal corpse
That has come back to life claiming “why?”
…As the blind claiming to the sky to see…just only for a while

Let’s make a call to arms
A violent and bloody war
Where freedom and death are going to be your reward
…That redemption is no longer a cause
Nor the stigmas of the unholy…the goodness of the holy one
Destroy the institution
Let’s show the virgins the sin of lust
And make a new world, above the words of the gods

Never more - the forgotten ones
Never more - silenced with lies
We are here to read between the lines
We’ve come to play the final chapter of this ageless battle
Let’s make everyone’s flag trembles
Torch off the fire of every blinded sheep, merciless we’ll act
Erase their doctrine sophisms, and punish them for practicing a lie.

Fulfill the empty tombs with the lord’s corpses
Bury them under their insatiable black thirst for greed and domination
Release the chaos of self determination they fear
No tolerance for what they mean, we will rise – we will resist
No more lies; no more self-inflicted pain, live in your own law
Destroy the institution, burn your own church, delete mental programming
And make a new word, above the words of the gods.