Chandrabindu (2014)

by Ghost Mantra

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Music by Ghost Mantra
Lyrics & graphics by Paul J. Cammello

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released April 12, 2014

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Ghost Mantra Lecco, Italy

Ghost Mantra is a rock band from Lecco, IT.
Their Music is a mixture of different Rock styles like Progressive, Psychedelic and more.
After publishing 2 EPs they're going to release their first professional Album in April 2014.
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Track Name: Chandrabindu
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Track Name: Shape to Burn
I feel better damned. I feel better damned.

Fast Foods of divine, it’s comfy in your mind.
All His laws are lies, but you feel better blind.
There’s more to understand of what they say you’ll get.
Third eye is in my head, I feel better damned.

RIT: Don’t bring me down in this shape to burn
in which you’ve been enclosed.
Don’t bring me down in this shape to burn,
/they’re just selling blur./ (x2)

Condamned to follow./

All I need now is to feel him, shapeless, free in all his being, pulling out eyes of awareness from the sheepfold that they’ve built

RIT.

Don’t wanna pay ancient mistakes.
Far from the flame. *** all your prays.
Don’t watch again or you’ll see…
Fast Foods of divine burning in your mind.
All his laws are lies but you feel better blind. There’s more to understand of what they say you’ll get.
Third eye is in my head, I feel better damned.

I feel better damned. I feel better damned.
Track Name: Aphelion
I’ve always thought I was the main character,
I’ve always thought I had a crown of thornes
dug upon my forehead like a border,
lighting up this ellipse round the core.

What to do if everything got smaller?
What to do when your orbit’ll recede?
The land of my childhood is now vanished
here above my raft in open sea…

I’m the darkness coming to surround you,
you swarm like mosquitos round the stars.
Broke my orbit losing into nothing,
you just rest ìn the place where you are.

RIT: Feel I’ve never been so distant from the sun,
a light year from this hurt.
Deep Space.
Feel I don’t know if I’m starting to fall down,
or Dark is my new crown.

My realm.



Undefined has always been my habitat,
incompleteness my fuel to research.
Adorn this sky corner as an oracle,
make my body ready for the shift.
I’m the darkness coming to devour you,
to cure your skin burned by the stars.
Broke my orbit losing into nothing,

you. Just. Stay. Far

RIT.

Oh, listen what I say, I’ve changed center of gravity.
Oh, this trust stuck in me,
wall paper to decore the void.
I’m Carried away, carried away, carried away

from this, from this. (x 12)

RIT.

Aphelion, aphelion, aphelion. No turning back.
Track Name: Dopeself
Fire disclosed me my own exodus.
Barefoot walking through stoned Messiah.

Metempsychotropic. gotta wander here inside my brain.

Overdose anchorite, don’t care if I’ll stay forever there.

Reincarnate in hallucination.

RIT:For the last time,
wear me out in the instant
in which the reality’s eyes
will gotta wink. (x2)

Build another truth made of visions.
Psychic framework on my vertigo.

Metempsychotropic. gotta lying down inside my brain.

Overdose anchorite, don’t care if I’ll stay forever there.

Project shades in other dimensions.

RIT.
/ Will gotta wink into my dopeself, will gotta wink into my dopeself


Ehy, the only poet’s way is deformed,
their peak is down in a gorge, what more?
I Peregrinate out my skin,
asking to god some void drops, to drown in ‘em.


RIT./ Will gotta wink into my dopeself, will gotta wink into my dopeself


What if all this was real?
Visions ain’t what they seem, not but yourself
reborned in other life (x2)
Track Name: Shelter in Hell
Dreams that last
two sleep breath,
slipped by my hands,
burned away.

RIT: Give me some shelter in Hell,
the only place I feel comfortably.
It blooms a flower in flames,
born by the Seed of the damned.

Give me some shelter in Hell,
the only place I feel comfortably.
Two lovers clutched in a womb
in this shed shaken by ghosts.


I chose to live just three eternity.
This shall be the last.
Haven is Heaven careless by the siege.
Till the end of us.

City of Dis, you won’t be our demise. I’m underground but I walk in the sky

RIT.

It’s still there what is remained of myself,
trembling and hesitant in the instant of the impact.
Sometimes I’m perched on the highest lightning’s
branches watching the worlds of “what if” and of “what should have been”.

And so now it’s still there what is remained of myself,
still letting jinglin’ these scrabs inside my rib cage.
Maybe was just the storm to reduce us in remains,
or maybe you allow to your hellish ghost to sneak in.

It was you, me and you, It was you, me and you.

Please, won‘t you let me burn a little faster?
Want you to give me hope and then just let me shatter?
You can lie me, run away and write me letter, I’ll remain here, still at the ruins of our shelter.

Dreams that last
two sleep breath,
slipped by my hands,
burned away.
Track Name: Knite the Saint
What you live is condamned to decay.
You’ve got a strange idea of the role we portray.
Do you really think to be the saint,
when nobody can solve every unfairness?

Idealize idealize all you’re trying to do is just to fucking idealize the faulty, *** you crazy.

What you love is condamned to betray
The more you nurse, the more you will ail.

Watch it fail again.(x2)

Stop blinding yourself with bleach.
Stop whining such as the way you preach.
Living together is bringing out our worst,
you see my limits and I see yours.

Get dirty get dirty don’t you chew the sick saint’s body, but you just gotta get dirty and dive in this pigpen.

Life consist even in swallow the puddle, don’t be hollow,
got to start from muddle,
you know.


Keeping every blemish like a treasure,
getting out yourself from broken glares.
Keeping every blemish like a reassurance.
I’m born to be opaque

RIT: Can I knife the saint?
Don’t know what I am, undressed by my dirt.

Empty is immaculate, white makes me suffocate.

Keeping every blemish like a treasure,
getting out yourself from broken glares.
Keeping every blemish like a reassurance.
I’m born to be opaque.

RIT.

I just need someone else mistakes,
I’ll try to get warm in their stake.
This pyre be my guide and nothing else.

RIT.

Watch it fail. (x8) again.
Track Name: Sterilize
Sterilize it, absolutely.
Sterilize it, absolutely.


Sterilize the taste of first time my lips
have commited a sin, I washed my fear in shower.
Please you neutralize my first matrimony,
her tears were thick like glue and I was dressed by paper.

At the wood’s edge I’ve met the witch of graveyard,
we were two dancing moths around the moonlight.
Burns the witch, burns the wood,
my second wife who gives me
sharp crystals in my hands, crucifying me like a…

RIT: Sterilize‘em.
Eradicate this germ from my head

My third wife, thunderbolt that burns my bones and built me a
shelter inside this hell, crucifying me like a saviour.
Backtrack on this infection, where nurse becomes the butcher.
So kiss, kiss me again before the slaughter.

RIT

I wanna kill you in the sea.
But you’re already drowning in the grass.

Your lips are green and dig a deep hole in my chest.
A deep hole in my chest.


But I survived at this wounds after all.
But I survived at this wounds after all.
You sterilize again.
Sterelize again.

I wanna kill you in the sea. But
You’re already drowning in the grass
Your lips are green.
And dig a deep hole in my chest.

But I survived at this wounds after all
I survived at this wounds after all
You sterelize again.
Sterelize again.
Track Name: Swamp the Earth
Here I stay, wait for miracle to come.
The quicksand make me feel my body numb.


RIT: Don’t give a damn, don’t give a damn,
just leave me where I am.
Let me find my light although I’ve to search it underground.


Every holdout I can do make me sink a littl’ bit more.

Swamp the Earth, drown it all cause there’s no cure.

Leave me where I am. Leave me where I am. Leave me where I am,

here in the sand cause I feel tired.

RIT.

Don’t Give a daaaamn, I do not give a daaaamn…..