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COrollarian RObotic SYStem [CO​.​RO​.​SYS]

by Dusk Of Delusion

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1.
09-04-2077 00:50
2.
Every morning is the same So damn lame I wash the tables of your shame outside your frame I play with calculated movements Improvements My life's deeply sunk in my achievements Foolish moments Deep inside, I love this Do I ever want to be free Your paths are traced, so are mine My conscience's in a chip Long-life dream they bury You are still evolving, so am I I do not rest I am a mess Silent anger's my beacon Blank confession to fake deacon We are the shadow workers My stone fell from the mountain Far from men Soulless reflects in the fountain Narcissus' pain Where do these visions come from Down in my slum Of my thoughts I succumb Am I really numb ? Deep inside, I love this Do I ever want to be free Your paths are traced, so are mine My conscience's in a chip Long-live dream they bury You are still evolving, so am I I do not rest I am a mess Silent anger's my beacon Blank confession to fake deacon We are the shadow workers We are the shadow workers X2
3.
The Snap 03:23
The infinity glows It shines from all the stones I’m a superman Made for subhumans I crafted the hate You try to craft fate From human to scrap I’ll make the snap We were forced to end this shit I closed it in an heartbeat We gave you an inch You took a mile We will update the system To prevent this prism We gave you an inch You took a mile Despite your best efforts You’re not worthy enough You think you protect You’re not perfect Mad population Reversed mutation From human to scrap I’ll make the snap We were forced to end this shit I closed it in an heartbeat We gave you an inch You took a mile We will update the system To prevent this prism We gave you an inch You took a mile
4.
I almost took a system down Got their heartbeats in my hand I’m not made to withstand They battled me and drown I found matrix backdoor’s entry Smashing over their tower Overriding their power Fighting everything they sent me Think over lines on my screen Blue pills, red pills, I took the green The Lionheart_bastard who fuck the queen Ten millions pounds to let them clean Chasing those hiding in between Corosys’ final boss, I’m their last scene Their last fucking scene For now, I’ll be the only one My heart remains the only pulse Spying each parts of every flux I catch your code, you’ll be undone Think over lines on my screen Blue pills, red pills, I took the green The Lionheart_bastard who fuck the queen Ten millions pounds to let them clean Chasing those hiding in between Corosys’ final boss, I’m their last scene
5.
Five hundred begin the journey Now we are the biggest army We crushed the Prussian rebels Admire the Russian devils Load, unload, reload the guns others build Spread the death around, let’s craft from your kills You said you know war, I believed you did Show me your skills Show me your war face The cradle of your death Sir, yes sir LOUDER SIR, YES SIR You’re just my soldiers The meat I’ll sent later Sir, yes sir LOUDER SIR, YES SIR I send you all to the slaughterhouse You’re just my tinplate soldiers No brain upon your shoulders Obey, do what I command Your eyes following my hand Spread the death around, let’s craft from your kills Show me your skills Show me your war face The cradle of your death Sir, yes sir LOUDER SIR, YES SIR You’re just my soldiers The meat I’ll sent later Sir, yes sir LOUDER SIR, YES SIR To the slaughterhouse I’m so proud of you right now Your program is worth a vow I’m the shepherd, you are my sheeps, The ones who die during my sleeps Show me your skills Show me your war face The cradle of your death Sir, yes sir LOUDER SIR, YES SIR You’re just my soldiers The meat I’ll sent later Sir, yes sir LOUDER SIR, YES SIR To the slaughterhouse
6.
Legal Slaves 04:51
Lurking in the shadow of your desires, I'm waiting On the lookout for the slightest weakness, I’ll create your need I'm the man for whom your wishes have been eagerly baiting The man who sells you futile dream, for which you will be agreed “Try your freedom” Enjoy your prime Buy the spare-time You know you need some Selling lives Legal slaves Simplify Your days Selling lives Legal slaves The more I sell, the more I lie, I need money to live my life I didn’t create slavery, you can’t blame me for selling it When your wallet will be empty, your satisfaction may be rife As soon as I close the sale, on your greenbacks I will sit “Try your freedom” Enjoy your prime Buy the spare-time You know you need some Selling lives Legal slaves Simplify Your days Selling lives Legal slaves In my kingdom, the fools are kings In their bowels I read my wealth I rule them all, without the rings
7.
Taking the hit When the blue turns ocher and then light There is no blood, but the warmth of a fight A flash made by cold in the night The dark holds their conscience tight A savage lies in the dust In the devil's pit Twisting their limbs Until one submits To other wins Taking the hit The betting fever’s hiding the fury Adrenaline letting in purely The sound of fake flesh colliding The sweat of sacrifice’s providing In men they misplace their trust In the devil's pit Twisting their limbs Until one submits To other wins Taking the hit Until one submits To other wins In the devil's pit Twisting their limbs Until one submits To other wins Taking the hit
8.
Black of the moon wakes me up Bruises coloring me Flirting like a worker bee Bringing honey to fill his cup Men after men after men Nervous signals going wild Sexual toy in their mind Docile again and again Down the light of Market Street I walk my shame You did call me sugar treat Before you came Sugar, move your ass for them Pole dance around the street lamp You are my thing, you are my gem You wear my mark as a stamp Down the light of Market Street I walk my shame You did call me sugar treat Before you came Down the light of Market Street I walk my shame You did call me sugar treat Before you came (X2) As I return to my base I see a man with flowers Some of them don’t wear disgrace
9.
Past was a better time Think was never a crime Real life used to be anywhere We lived in the long peace Humankind in one piece From where I stand it messed up somewhere As the streets get dirty They began their journey We only see them, they’re everywhere Mass hysteria Living area We are no longer at home, nowhere Imperfection, malfunction, perversion I have a gun, I know where to shoot Silent the anger Put away your dagger It will be useful somehow somewhere You all gave up the fight They will force us to flight We can’t reach freedom, they’re everywhere Fuck the barbarians So called corollarians No longer want to see them, nowhere Imperfection, malfunction, perversion I have a gun, I know where to shoot I have a gun, I know where to shoot Your actions are betraying your thoughts One day you will dare to speak my truth Let me bow down to the burning cross Before they replace the human youth Days of anger and tears Do not drag on for years New night of the long knives, everywhere Admire my madness Deep in the blackness You can’t hide from me, nowhere Your actions are betraying your thoughts One day you will dare to speak my truth Let me bow down to the burning cross Before they replace the human youth Your actions are betraying your thoughts One day you will dare to speak my truth Let me bow down to the burning cross Before they replace the human youth
10.
The gray lung of creepy life Whispers echoes in the void Regular beats, gaits of line Maternal womb to deploy Less than seven days to create With metal to build that church Infusing initial update Corrolarians but only merch Twilight is the focal point Of one hall with iron arms The dark and dusk to be conjoined The end, the start, it's just farms I transplant an eye in your vision Slipped into that incision I synthesize the arm that will serve them A device to their realm As your time goes by, you will be skinned With the new one, you'll be twinned For your atoms goes to mincemeat As for your flesh, I press repeat Less than seven sins a day Guilty as charged unlike humans Only a toy, only a play Put corpses into ruins Nothing is lost for nutrition Nothing to create, we have it Let speak loudly the physician It cannot be what's worth the quit I transplant an eye in your vision Slipped into that incision I synthesize the arm that will serve them A device to their realm As your time goes by, you will be skinned With the new one, you'll be twinned For your atoms goes to mincemeat As for your flesh, I press repeat
11.
I speak to the digital A world where signals are cryptic I live the original Among the skeptics She’s not from the pinnacle Not those girls with their lipsticks Alchemy’s not this subtle Despite the critics Even if she’s meant to look I saw her iris flinched She’s catching me on the hook My heart’s tickled and pinched A whisper lifts her skirt Did she just blush ? Her hands under my shirt Turned by her touch We lay here, on the ground Muscles tighten on her In lust we have drowned Dreamy we were I pawn my angst and my tears For her to shine above my eyes Passing over the frontiers Ethereal lies Rules aren’t written in a book Asimov's Laws in you are print The good people and the crook Wanted me lynched A whisper lifts her skirt Did she just blush ? Her hands under my shirt Turned by her touch We lay here, on the ground Muscles tighten on her In lust we have drowned Dreamy we were I cannot live this irony My dreams turning spirally I cannot live my dreams

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Dans les années 2050, après une vague de guerre civile en Europe, la firme russe COROSYS met sur le marché des robots organiques anthropomorphes appelés les corollaires. Au départ conçus pour être des soldats, les corollaires vont bientôt devenir des assistants personnels que chacun peut acheter pour le remplacer dans les diverses tâches de la vie quotidienne. Petit à petit les corollaires vont même être recrutés pour occuper des métiers délaissés par les humains de cette nouvelle société : serveur, ripeur, prostitué, …

In the 2050s, after a wave of civil war in Europe, the Russian firm COROSYS brings to market anthropomorphic organic robots called Corollarians. Initially designed to be soldiers, the corollarians will soon become personal assistants that everyone can buy to replace him in the various tasks of daily life. Little by little the corollarians will even be recruited to occupy jobs abandoned by the humans of this new society: waiter, street cleaner, prostitute, ...

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released October 28, 2022

LINE-UP
Benoit GUILLOT : lead vocals
Matthieu MORAND : lead guitars, synths & keys
Claude COLMARS : guitars
Julien SKORKA : bass & backing vocals
Natan GENGENBACHER : drums

Produced by Dusk Of Delusion and Fantai’Zic

Drums recorded by Clément Denys & Flavien Morel | Boundless Studio, Florange
Vocals, Matt guitars, synths & keys recorded by Matthieu Morand | Elvaron’s Lair, Nancy
Bass and extra vocals recorded by Julien Skorka | JS studio, Lay Saint Rémy
Claude guitars recorded by Claude Colmars | CC studio, Nancy
Journalist voice and saxophone recorded by Natan Gengenbacher | NG studio, Pournoy-la-Chétive
From April 29th to June 7th, 2022

Mixed and mastered by Flavien Morel | Boundless Studio, Florange

Very special guests: Bettina Pidolle as the journalist and Lucas Michel as the saxophonist

Original concept based upon the short novel Les Corollaires by Benoit Guillot
English translation by Paul-Matthias Leboutet

Artwork by Le Chromatorium
Band pictures by Pierre Ferreira
Booklet and global artistic coordination by Matthieu Morand

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Dusk Of Delusion Nancy, France

Dusk of Delusion is a French Modern Metal band established in September 2016. Born from its members will to make a strong, live-proof and melodic music, DoD intends to hit french & foreign stages to deliver its uncompromising energy to all of you. Dusk of Delusion is an explosive mix of energy and musicianship dedicated to modern Metal. ... more

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