L'appel Du Vide

by Kir

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Argo van Bart This is so very much addicting!!

hatbanger_ollie Very dense, suffocating, spellbinding stuff in the vein of Panzerfaust. Final two tracks are insane. Insanely good, that is 🖤🖤 Favorite track: Apoptosis.

Zar Rifai What an album… a great 30 minutes mindfuck. Favorite track: Apoptosis.

sashavonkarl74 Oh this one is very welcome to my BC collection!! Another great new release from Poland this year? Who would have thought?
@Yoma likely 😬

Fans of Canadian Panzerfaust and Ulcerate may very well like this one too!! Favorite track: Eter.

pasl Great album. No doubt about it.

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	Apoptosis 00:00 / 09:28

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1.	DestinationVoid 01:14	info	buy track
2.	Monument 04:34	lyrics	buy track
Każdego dnia, świdrujący wrzask Murami doliny się toczy Ze skraju otchłani monument wzywa Najwyższy czas iść, żar lizać z betonu Gdzie Uroboros śpi Traktem królewskim wpław Brukiem, w górę strumienia Na szczycie Boga nie ma Jedynie pies małpę gwałci L’appel du vide! Szczęśliwi ci, co za głosem idą Może i mnie kiedyś zaprosi Otchłań, ta kurwa złośliwa Pustego miasta szum Znów noc się w głowach drze Z oddechem od dymu mętnym Obity wstaje świt Z absurdu w absurd Cegła po cegle Rośnie w oczach ten pomnik Garb na pogiętych plecach Ogniska już nie płoną Świątynie zaorane Im dalej w stronę światła Tym większa wiara w monument Każdego dnia łby strachem uciśnione Plują kłębami gęstymi Odłamki kręgosłupów łechtają żołądki Wołają JEŚĆ gnijące skorupy Wspomnienia kąpieli We własnych ciepłych płynach Nie niosą wstydu, a inspiracje ------------------------------------------ The Monument Every day, a piercing scream Rolls along the valley walls The monument calls from the edge of the abyss It's high time to go, lick the heat from concrete Where Ouroboros sleeps Swim along the royal road Up the stream, across the cobblestones There is no God on the summit Only a dog rapes a monkey L'appel du vide! Happy are those who follow the voice Maybe one day it will invite me too The abyss, that cheeky whore The hum of an empty city The night roars again in the heads With breath cloudy from smoke A battered dawn is breaking From absurd to absurd Brick by brick This statue grows before our eyes A hump on a bent back Fires no longer burning Temples razed The further towards the light The greater the faith in The Monument Every day, heads oppressed by fear Spit out the dense clouds Splintered spines tickle the stomachs EAT, call the rotting shells Memories of bathes In one’s own warm liquids Bring no shame, But inspiration
3.	Znów 07:47	lyrics	buy track
Poranek dziś nie przyszedł Rozmaka w strugach szczyn Suche oko w jutro wlepiam Tam, gdzie poranki goryczą się leją A rynsztok mami ciepłem Bełta woń zwala z nóg Pijemy za przeszły czas, Za jeden dzień, który wkoło trwa Za każde wspomnienie, co gnije w nas Bo lepiej już tylko było We mgle rdzawej każdy świt W monotonii płyną dni Batog Słońca smaga łzy Nocy echa mylą krok Pijemy za przeszły czas Za jedno zwycięstwo na szańcu fiask Za cały ten spokój, co doskwiera nam Byleby lepiej nie było Wojnę weźmiem na sztandary Nudą otworzymy krtanie I w płomieniach niech świat stanie W płomieniach beznadziei Gardła chrzęst, suchy jęk Tępy ból, nocy błysk Jak co roku, jak co rano Gdzieś tam w kącie, pod czerepem Wciąż chrobocze myśl parszywa, Wolność! Łkają kurwy przybite do drzewa Wolność! W chocholim tańcu płynie tłum Wolność! Na twarzach spokój, gwoździem wyryty Jak zawsze rozgromimy Co nam tym razem wyszło Jeden krok do przodu Dwadzieścia kroków w tył Na ołtarzu popielnicy rozstraja się duma Noc raczej nie przyjdzie Sen pewnie zeżre dzień Dziś pijemy za żywoty tkane beznadzieją Leję wódę w ryj, otulony majestatem I znów, we mgle rdzawej wstanie świt W monotonii miną dni Batog Słońca smagnie łzy Nocy echa zmylą krok _________________ Again The morning has not come today, it soaks in streams of piss I fix my dry eye on tomorrow Where mornings pour with bitterness And the gutter lures with warmth The stench of a bolt knocks down We drink to the past, To one day that lasts and lasts To every memory that rots within us it's only been better before in a rusty fog, each dawn in monotony, the days flow The Sun's whip stings tears Echoes of the night mislead the steps We drink to the past, To one victory on the rampart of fiascoes To all this calm that bothers us So that it doesn't get better We'll take war to our banners Slice our throats with boredom And let the world stand in flames, In flames of hopelessness Throat crunch dry groan Dull pain a flash of night every year every morning Somewhere in the corner, beneath the skull A lousy thought still grates, Freedom! Sob the Whores nailed to the tree Freedom! In frantic dance, the crowd flows Freedom! Calm on their faces, engraved with a nail As always, we will crush what we got right this time One step forward, twenty steps aback On the altar of the ashtray, pride detunes The Night will probably not come sleep will likely devour the day Today we drink to lives woven with despair I belt vodka, wrapped in majesty And again In a rusty fog, a dawn will rise in monotony, the days will flow The Sun's whip will sting tears Echoes of the night will mislead the steps
4.	Eter 07:54	lyrics	buy track
Nie my odlani ze spiżu Nie nam iść w horyzont Z licami blaskiem chwały rżniętymi Nie pisany nam los bohaterów Bo i z gówna bicza nie ukręcisz Z woli rośnie pleśń Z przypadku nowy dzień Piętrzą się zmarnowane szanse Oddam każdy śmiech Każdy wyrzut dopaminy I miłostkę śmieszną Za pustej ulicy zew Za każdy głuchy krok Zawisły w powietrzu Parłbym przed siebie Byle dalej Byle przerwać pętlę Co świt Szczęka znika w ranie Uśmiech tnie jak nóż Oczy jak talary Pewnie widzą więcej Gdy nam z wież wołają Pięć razy dziennie za siebie spojrzymy Nigdy w przód! Gdy na dzwonnicach alarm biją Pokłony do samych siebie z wczoraj zbijemy I po kręgach pójdziemy Z woli rośnie pleśń Z przypadku nowy dzień Piętrzą się zmarnowane szanse Jak szkło pod powiekami Jak z gromów obdarte burze, O krok od wybuchu I o krok od niczego Jak pet topiony w kałuży W piwnic podłogi tłuste Jak w Hiroshimy mury Wgryzły się nasze cienie Przyschły i bronią Uwitych z bluźnierstw gniazd W którą stronę wiszą krzyże? Gdzie góra jest? Gdzie dół? Nie my odlani ze spiżu Nie nam iść w horyzont Nie nam, więc nie wam! Z próżni odlać chęć Nadać woli pęd Zdeptać własne gardła Samych siebie ukrócić __________________ Ether We are not cast from bronze Not for us to walk into the horizon Cheeks carved with the glow of glory The fate of a hero not penned for us “You won't spin a whip out of a turd” From will grows mould By chance a new day Wasted chances piling up I will give up every laugh every dopamine rush and a silly love affair For the call of an empty street for every dull step Suspended in the air I would push forward Just to stray further Just to break the loop Every dawn The Jaw dives in a wound A smile cuts like a knife Eyes like coins Surely they see more When they call to us from towers five times a day we’ll look back Never forward! When alarms are sound on belfries We’ll strike bows to yesterday’s selves And we’ll walk in circles From will grows mould By chance a new day Wasted chances piling up Like glass under the eyelids Like storms deprived of thunder A step away from explosion And a step away from nothing Like a cigarette drowned in a puddle Into greasy basement floors Like into walls of Hiroshima Sunken have our shadows They’ve dried up and defend Nests woven from blasphemy Which way do the crosses hang? Where is the top? Where is the bottom? We are not cast from bronze Not for us to walk into the horizon Not for us, so not for you! From the void to cast desire To give drive to the will To trample our own throats To cut ourselves short
5.	Apoptosis 09:28	lyrics	buy track
Incandescent mass burials' bloom Underneath our barren feet Here, high above the scorching pit The reek gets bearable And so we glide on the lines Faces reflecting horizon The spintrian buzz of the noble The steady pace That brings more unrest than comfort So are the hardships of truce The outskirts of unwavering order One only a mother could love We carved our failures in stone Pierced the rubber curtains To unfold the ocean of bliss Yet beyond the folds Is the predator’s scheme Womb upon womb …AMETHIA… Never thought I’d pity myself that much Childhood love Still more relevant than tomorrow For the sake of this song I will tell you I was strong The horizon never comes And the tightrope never gets wider I stare at the swarm over concrete jungle Clenching tight to the tale of balance Where is the punchline? How come the things still roll? For all the good we’ve done There was always a bucket of lies Darkness weaves the sky Bleeding tar through eyes and ears Mouths drool the anthem: “With head up your ass It’s easier to face the entropy” If all is but white noise Keeping up appearances was not essential This is our honour To burn the neighbour on a stake Tear the stranger’s eye out In an act of compassion And repeat Till the last man standing Glass will flood us Girders will fall Who is to blame if not everyone? Glass will flood us Girders will fall It’s so damn fucking hard To piece the thoughts together Setting Sun lays shadows on the ant world Slowdown’s coming, but who's to stop? The horizon never comes And the tightrope never gets wider…

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„L’appel du vide” explores the lowest of lows of human nature, warped and excreted by the concrete jungle.
A deeply personal tale of a troubled mind entrenched in a society seething right below the surface.
This is a journey through disappointment and despair, towards disintegration.

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released December 6, 2024

Harvest - voice
Ferment - guitars, bass

Music by Ferment
Lyrics by Harvest
Recorded, mixed and mastered by Ferment
Artworks, logo and layout design by Harvest

Session drums performed by Krzysztof Klingbein

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Kir Kraków, Poland

Harvest - Vocals
Ferment - Guitars
A. Bzdyra - Drums
Nail - Guitars
Iras - Bass
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