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Oscurecimiento (compilation)

by Fernando Colunga Ultimate Experience

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Who'd guess this twist of fate? Funny how the sides have changed Never cared for words I said While they cut you from within Took for granted all you gave Mistreated you and turned to shame All my reckless deeds Have turned back on me Now the void is all around No trail of light, only sound Don't know how you've lived Caught in this eerie solitude I shiver as a stricken beast Waiting for the blade to finish me I choke when I try to breathe A sense of guilt feeds my fear I reach my hands in the dark Just to touch you one more time Forlorn, just a human wreck Only myself I can blame So ironic is this tragedy One proud man and his defeat Too vain to even look back At havoc made by his deeds Poetic justice, one would say Cheap price to be paid It is a fair thing to state That for less some were hanged It's so hard to wake up Not knowing if it's day or night The feeling of being lost All alone with creepy thoughts There is so much to deal with Myself, my biggest enemy Remorse whispers in my ear It will never leave me be I reach my hands in the dark Just to touch you one more time Forlorn, just a human wreck Only myself I can blame
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U ova čudna vremena zebnje Razum ustupa mesto ludilu Maske koje svi nosimo Jedna za drugom padaju O, kako iskrenost kao bumerang vrati se Iseče prste koji ga rašireni čekaju Slušamo tišinu zagrobnu Vetra hladnog poj Stojimo u redu jedni iza drugih Čekamo svoj broj Vučemo se uplašeni Prokleti i prognani Jer smo jednom, nekad davno Na sve svoje pljunuli Vrhunac našeg ništavila Je ova divna apatija Svojim nas kandžama zgrabila Duše nam je zatrla Kako svaka lepa reč i svaka misao Sa tuđih usana kao kletve čuju se Slušamo tišinu zagrobnu Vetra hladnog poj Stojimo u redu jedni iza drugih Čekamo svoj broj Vučemo se uplašeni Prokleti i prognani Jer smo jednom, nekad davno Na sve svoje pljunuli
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I could pretend that everything is fine I could tell you all these sweet little lies Acting as a clay for your heart's mold Shapeless atrocity, a poison to swallow Your hunger, your desire, obsessive fixation I will give you everything you're craving for Foul sweetness you will feel When you taste my flesh And urge to run away Far from this sordid sack Grab this tainted meat Hold it tight, suck it dry Do not be afraid Inhale my misery You want me to be humble, docile as a lamb Joyfully sedated with bogus tenderness I am too tired to play thеse stupid games My jaws are wide open, aiming your neck Your hunger, your desire, obsessive fixation I will give you everything you're craving for Foul sweetness you will feel When you taste my flesh And urge to run away Far from this sordid sack Grab this tainted meat Hold it tight, suck it dry Do not be afraid Inhale my misery
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Amber eyes and blood-red lips Are only reminding me Of all things that I’ve lost And never ending suffering You look just like her A dead-ringer, intoxicating I cannot help myself The sight of you is so enchanting History is repeating again I feel that I’m losing myself Weakened by your lovely scent An easy prey caught in a trap Your smile, goddamn smile Breathtaking and defeating Charming tales spoken again If you lied I would not care Once again I'm on my knees Waiting for you to caress me Once a king, now a pawn For one kiss I’d burn my world You made me a fool, but who cares? For you, my dear, I would rot in... Hell... Some lessons are never learned Deaf I was to hear the truth I reached for gold in your chest All I found was the viper’s nest Hallow name, wicked soul You knew how to play me on Where you walk I happily crawl Snap your fingers and I will bow Once again I'm on my knees Waiting for you to caress me Once a king, now a pawn For one kiss I’d burn my world Once again I dig my own grave Shallow hole, no cross, no name You made me a fool, but who cares? For you, my dear, I would rot in... Rot in hell! Once again I dig my own grave Shallow hole, no cross, no name You made me a fool, but who cares? For you, my dear, I would rot in hell!
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Još jedan novi dan Ti se budiš nasmejan I razdragan Osmeh ti je na usnama Izveštačen I plastičan Tako si programiran Kao za školsku priredbu Ti si uvežban Bolni li su ti trenuci kada sa lakoćom sve se ruši Kula od karata u jednom trenu bezlična hrpa postane Dok sve boje lagano blede i praznina sve pred sobom prožima U ogledalu više ničeg nema, sem te senke sumorne Još jedan prokleti dan Ti si tako nervozan I nesrećan Duša ti je umorna Skrhana I slomljena Bela je zastava dignuta Puška je zapeta Šarada gotova Gotova! Bolni li su ti trenuci kada sa lakoćom sve se ruši Kula od karata u jednom trenu bezlična hrpa postane Dok sve boje lagano blede i praznina sve pred sobom prožima U ogledalu više ničeg nema, sem te senke sumorne Bolni li su ti trenuci kada sa lakoćom sve se ruši Kula od karata u jednom trenu bezlična hrpa postane Dok sve boje lagano blede i praznina sve pred sobom prožima U ogledalu više ničeg nema, sem te senke sumorne
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On rainy, cold night you were taken from me Without your love I cannot live There is no price that I won't pay To make you be mine once again I will do what I have to do I will spill lamb's blood and burn a thing or two With Latin phrases carved in my flesh I will take you back from the land of the dead Feliz día de muertos! Día de Muertos Cantos imperfectos Cometí un error Perdoname mi amor
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I am watching these hard working men Digging a deep hole for my body to laid So peaceful, no worries on their minds Not caring for what I've left behind Who would cry for this old fart? My family, my friends Would rather celebrate No more fake smiles Stop with the pretending You never gave a damn While you feasted on me Greedy leeches Patronizing lowlives Always taking Never giving I condemn you all! Take a bite, sip a bit Act like you're touched deep I won't judge, cross my heart But from the grave I will haunt From the grave I will haunt No more fake smiles Stop with the pretending You never gave a damn While you feasted on me All you leeches Patronizing lowlives Always taking Never giving I condemn you all!
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Prvi ubod 03:48
Tek što si ustao I već mrziš ceo svet Drugi su uvek krivi Za tvoje poraze Od besa ništa ne vidiš Svirep je pogled tvoj Od besa dižeš ruku U njoj je sečivo Od prvog uboda sve si promenio Od prvog uboda razum si izgubio Od prvog uboda prigrlio si sunovrat Od prvog uboda počeo je tvoj pad Kao san sve deluje A, ruke su ti krvave Strah ulazi u tvoje telo Dok podsvest smeje se Korak napred, deset nazad Put te vodi u pakleni kazan Uspeo si sada, sine Nek' prokleto je tvoje ime Od prvog uboda sve si promenio Od prvog uboda razum si izgubio Od prvog uboda prigrlio si sunovrat Od prvog uboda počeo je tvoj pad Od prvog uboda sve si promenio Od prvog uboda razum si izgubio Od prvog uboda prigrlio si sunovrat Od prvog uboda počeo je tvoj pad
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Filthy virus Modern plague That corrupts That obsess So pathetic So obscure Cyber waste of human race Trollbotstorm! Trollbotstorm!
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Climbing up the mountain just to fall down Walking the line of less resistance Blackened minds with sadistic thoughts Blinded with the sweetiest* words Frightened clowns, dancing for their lords Unworthy and pathetic, waiting for some more Empty words, mournings and regrets Sleepless and tired we all stand Battle rages more than ever War is all that we know How pity humans are Leaded by the fucking greed Cold machines without souls Blind soldiers ready to die Playing with fire to beat the flame Spreading disease to kill the pain Cursed with a gift of devastation Their only pleasure is molestation Cursed and corroded planet Sick and rotten dominion Drowned in puritanical liberty Illuminated with the holy blasphemy Scorched in the madness of self-destruction The great inquisition of morality Empty words, mournings and regrets Sleepless and tired we all stand Battle rages more than ever War is all that we know How pity humans are Leaded by the fucking greed Cold machines without souls Blind soldiers ready to die Playing with fire to beat the flame Spreading disease to kill the pain Cursed with a gift of devastation Their only pleasure is molestation How pity humans are Leaded by the fucking greed Cold machines without souls Blind soldiers ready to die Playing with fire to beat the flame Spreading disease to kill the pain Cursed with a gift of devastation Their only pleasure is molestation
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Who'd guess this twist of fate? Funny how the sides have changed Never cared for words I said While they cut you from within Took for granted all you gave Mistreated you and turned to shame All my reckless deeds Have turned back on me Now the void is all around No trail of light, only sound Don't know how you've lived Caught in this eerie solitude I shiver as a stricken beast Waiting for the blade to finish me I choke when I try to breathe A sense of guilt feeds my fear I reach my hands in the dark Just to touch you one more time Forlorn, just a human wreck Only myself I can blame So ironic is this tragedy One proud man and his defeat Too vain to even look back At havoc made by his deeds Poetic justice, one would say A cheap price to be paid It is a fair thing to state That for less some were hanged It's so harsh to wake up Not knowing if it's day or night The feeling of being lost All alone with creepy thoughts There is so much to deal with Myself, my biggest enemy Remorse whispers in my ear It will never leave me be So ironic is this tragedy One proud man and his defeat Too vain to even look back At havoc made by his deeds Poetic justice, one would say A cheap price to be paid It is a fair thing to state That for less some were hanged I reach my hands in the dark Just to touch you one more time Forlorn, just a human wreck Only myself I can blame Only myself I can blame Only myself I can blame
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U ova čudna vremena zebnje Razum ustupa mesto ludilu Maske koje svi nosimo Jedna za drugom padaju O, kako iskrenost kao bumerang vrati se Iseče prste koji ga rašireni čekaju Slušamo tišinu zagrobnu Vetra hladnog poj Stojimo u redu jedni iza drugih Čekamo svoj broj Vučemo se uplašeni Prokleti i prognani Jer smo jednom, nekad davno Na sve svoje pljunuli Vrhunac našeg ništavila Je ova divna apatija Svojim nas kandžama zgrabila Duše nam je zatrla Kako svaka lepa reč i svaka misao Sa tuđih usana kao kletve čuju se Slušamo tišinu zagrobnu Vetra hladnog poj Stojimo u redu jedni iza drugih Čekamo svoj broj Vučemo se uplašeni Prokleti i prognani Jer smo jednom, nekad davno Na sve svoje pljunuli
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Još jedan novi dan Ti se budiš nasmejan I razdragan Osmeh ti je na usnama Izveštačen I plastičan Tako si programiran Kao za školsku priredbu Ti si uvežban Bolni li su ti trenuci kada sa lakoćom sve se ruši Kula od karata u jednom trenu bezlična hrpa postane Dok sve boje lagano blede i praznina sve pred sobom prožima U ogledalu više ničeg nema, sem te senke sumorne Još jedan prokleti dan Ti si tako nervozan I nesrećan Duša ti je umorna Skrhana I slomljena Bela je zastava dignuta Puška je zapeta Šarada gotova Gotova! Bolni li su ti trenuci kada sa lakoćom sve se ruši Kula od karata u jednom trenu bezlična hrpa postane Dok sve boje lagano blede i praznina sve pred sobom prožima U ogledalu više ničeg nema, sem te senke sumorne Bolni li su ti trenuci kada sa lakoćom sve se ruši Kula od karata u jednom trenu bezlična hrpa postane Dok sve boje lagano blede i praznina sve pred sobom prožima U ogledalu više ničeg nema, sem te senke sumorne
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released December 15, 2023

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Bandcamp: fcue.bandcamp.com
Contact e-mail: fcueband@gmail.com

Artwork & logo by Javier Del Pozo.

Fernando Colunga Ultimate Experience (shorten - FCUE) is a death 'n' roll project from the city of Požarevac (Serbia), founded in 2010. by three friends: Stefan, Marko and Antonio.

FCUE originally started as a grindcore project, parodying the popular Latino soap operas which were highly rated on the Serbian TV stations. Therefore it was named by one of the most popular Latino actors, Fernando Colunga Olivares.

After the first three demos, the band shifted towards death ‘n’ roll, a genre that suited it better. A change in sound was presented in 2012. on the album “Toxic Hog Cult”.

FCUE was on hiatus from 2014. to 2019, although it kept releasing the earlier recorded songs and also taking a part on various compilations and split releases.

As the interest for the band became unexpectedly huge in Mexico and some other Latin American countries in mid-2019, all three original members decided to reactivate it, at least for a while

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