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All​-​Consuming Lust For What We Cannot Have Because It Will Destroy Us

by Wings Of An Angel

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Stan Magendanz
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Stan Magendanz Yet another beautiful release :) Favorite track: Carnal Addiction.
Eliminator
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Eliminator I would rather purchase the album instead of getting a code, but I get it ! Always an enjoyably listen each and every new album by one of the busiest ambient artists out there!! Thank you so much Wings🪽🪽
Steve Vance
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Steve Vance Poem: the world continues on a path to self-destruction +Paintings: founded on faith in departed dwellers of their chosen hells +Titles: their crippled logic still applied +Music: and the low vibration of their thinking apparent to those having courage
Scott Lawlor
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Scott Lawlor An interesting album, I like the beats and other percussive elements in the first three tracks. Flamboyant Stretch Marks is the most claustrophobic but still calming track on the album while the last two return to WOA's classic style while adding what sounds like dark chantings to the last one. very nice work, highly recommended. Favorite track: Recklessly Revealing Psychoanalysis.
mario1984
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mario1984 Bandcamp is a great place. There are no haters, just beautiful people listening to beautiful music, and artists like WOAA sharing with us their sonic gifts.This release is a dark meditative journey through the decadence and the miseries of human race. Although the painting and the poem don't offer any hope, music of artists like WOAA is a little ray of light in this world of darkness.
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We become much more rotten than fantasy
We dream of the world made new, of a better tomorrow
But we build it with lies and with greed
And we fill it with war and with sorrow

We dream of a better tomorrow
But we build it on the ruins of today
We dream of a world without evil
But we are the evil that we create

We dream of a world where all are equal
But we build it on the backs of the poor
We dream of a world where all are free
But we enslave them with debt and with fear

A morbid dance, a twisted doom.
The fittest rise, their reign begun,
The weak and frail, forever gone.

In this revival of the strong,
The weak are cast aside, so wrong.
The fittest thrive, their might on show,
While others suffer, deep below.

No mercy shown, no pity given,
The weak are left to rot and shrivel.
The fittest rule, with iron fist,
A morbid world, where death's dismissed.

So let us raise a glass to those,
Who rise above, to claim the throne.
The fittest few, who stand so tall,
In this morbid world, where death doth call.

But beware, my friend, this twisted game,
For even the fittest can be tame.
The wheel of fortune turns, you see,
And all that's mortal, fades and flees.

We're mutating into crippled species,
Our bodies breaking down with every breath.
Our skin is peeling, our hair is falling out,
Our organs are failing, our minds are caught.

We're dying, one by one,
Our numbers dwindling down to the few.
We're trapped in this hell,
With no way out, no hope to renew.

We're mutating into crippled species,
Our future is bleak, our fate is sealed.
We're all going to die,
And there's nothing we can do to feel.

We're destroying ourselves with our apathy,
Turning a blind eye to the suffering of others,
Allowing the world to go to hell.

We're screaming, but no one can hear us,
We're crying, but no one can see.
We're lost, and alone,
In this world of our own making.

We're mutating into crippled species,
And there's no going back.

This is our end,
This is our fate,
This is our reckoning.

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released September 15, 2023

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Wings Of An Angel Israel

My own identity feels like a construct, a collection of roles and personas worn like so many masks. Who am I, really?

Perhaps in the end, we are all just characters in someone else's novel, puppets dancing on strings we cannot see.
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