The other day I googled The Embrace that Smothers. I was surprised to find… well not much about the Embrace.
So what is the embrace that smothers? The Embrace that Smothers is a series of nine songs and a prologue mostly written by Mark Jansen. The saga is about how following religion blindly can be harmful and destructive. Throughout history people have done shit in the “name of the God”. Less today, but still… After all, most terrorists do their shit “for Allah” or whatever god they worship. And there are still many “hardcore” Christians.
I think it’s reallly pathetic to justify the shit you do through God.
The first four songs were released in an After Forever album since Mark Jansen was an After Forever founder and a band member at the time.
Epica, the band Jansen formed after he left After Forever, relesed the other six songs.
Both After Forever and Epica are, or were since After Forever disbanded, symphonic metal bands; so the saga is metal while retaining that classic sound.
Prologue: Mea Culpa
O mi Jesu, demitte nobis debita nostra,
salva nos ab igne inferiori, perduc in caelum
Omnes animas, praesertim eas,
quae misericordiae tuae maxime indigent
Sicut erat in principio
et nunc et semper et insaecula
saeculorum
Written by: Mark Jansen
Released: Prison of Desire (2000), After Forever
Part I: Leaden Legacy
I can’t look behind because I’m living in the past
Tears without emotion are filling up the unbridled hours
We cannot be
What you expect from us
We cannot see through the glasses of despair
Evade the leaden legacy
Those who separate and join the opposite
do not see that that will get them nowhere
Can’t you understand it is a similar manipulation
Wake up and see the light
Doomed to wander in repressed emotions
This imaginary refuge restrains me from awakening
Fear of penance
Doomed to sycophancy
Doomed to sycophancy…
Written by: Mark Jansen
Released: Prison of Desire (2000), After Forever
Part II: Follow in the Cry
Behind your facade hides an indomitable
lust for power and tyranny
Taking advantage of your pendencies
Fear is the doom, doom of us all
Instead of exterminating the weed
We allow it to overgrow our function
All means are justified for the “djihad fi sabil Allah”
I embrace you, accept my soul
I shall make my life subordinate to you
Live like your rules and laws prescribe
and follow you wherever I go
Follow in the cry
Hang this heretic who’s indulged in unchaste thoughts
Silence him such as the laws of the vellums prescribe
Pusillanimous massacres the order of the day
On behalf of power-hungry fundamentalists
Written by: Mark Jansen
Released: Prison of Desire (2000), After Forever
Part III: Yield to Temptation
They told you not to yield to temptation
And opened their arms,
Make your own inferences…
Inscrutable chaos in my head, inevitably
Greed will take its toll
Why?
There’s no place to hide
Let me free myself
The anathema’s driving millions,
Together in the pustules of our earth
Greed and self-denial,
The cause of unimpeded desecration of the truth
They told you not to yield to temptation,
But offered you only hypocrisy and ruin
The phantom of damnation
Threw her coat over humanity
They told you not to yield to temptation,
But offered you only hypocrisy and ruin
They told you not to yield to temptation,
But offered you only hypocrisy and ruin
Captive in the shackles of this indoctrination,
Depraved souls wished to be pure
Delight in deformity,
The last convulsions are building up
A bridge to a new era
The assumption of a faded supposition,
Never shall I be a marionette
The embrace that smothers…
Written by: Mark Jansen
Released: Prison of Desire (2000), After Forever
Part IV: Cry for the Moon
Follow your common sense
You cannot hide yourself
behind a fairytale forever and ever
Only by revealing the whole truth can we disclose
The soul of this sick bulwark forever and ever
Forever and ever
Indoctrinated minds so very often
Contain sick thoughts
And commit most of the evil they preach against
Don’t try to convince me with messages from God
You accuse us of sins committed by yourselves
It’s easy to condemn without looking in the mirror
Behind the scenes opens reality
Eternal silence cries out for justice
Forgiveness is not for sale
Nor is the will to forget
Virginity has been stolen at very young ages
And the extinguisher loses it’s immunity
Morbid abuse of power in the garden of eden
Where the apple gets a youthful face
You can’t go on hiding yourself
Behind old fashioned fairytales
And keep washing your hands in innocence
Written by: Mark Jansen
Released: The Phantom Agony (2003), Epica
Part V: Façade of Reality
Sanguis meus tibi non iam perbibendus sit
Macula aeterintatis
Numquam detergenda
Quisnam surget et deteget
Imaginem veritates ?
People created religious inventions
To give their lives a glimmer of hope
And to ease their fear of dying
And people created religious intentions
Only to feel superior and to have a license to kill
Our desire to die is stronger
Than all your desire for life
There is no getting away from it now
Only true faith survives
People created religious inventions
To give their lives a glimmer of hope
And to ease their fear of dying
And people created religious ascensions
To subject the others and to enslave, just to further enrich themselves
It doesn’t matter where we die
It doesn’t matter that you cry
We’ll take you with us
A disgrace on the beyond
O servator, sempiterne
Te grati coluimus, Odor atrox quo nons superfundis intolerabilis est
Deceive yourself by yielding
to soft words that cause no pain
Enrich yourself with different views
Learned without disdain
A disgrace on the beyond
That can never be undone
Who shall rise and unveil
The Facade of Reality?
Is there still room for new dents in old wrecks?
A disgrace on the beyond that can never be undone
Deceive yourself by yielding to soft words
Enrich yourself by making up your own mind
Sanguis meus tibi non iam perbibendus sit
Written by: Mark Jansen
Released: The Phantom Agony (2003), Epica
Part VI: Seif al Din
The origin of a dogma
Placed in a new millennium
Vilified demons have been embraced
And given a warm welcome
The Seif al Din
Hasn’t got the ghost of a chance to rust
Because it has always been kept in shape
In serving the one Almighty
The rudiments have always been misinterpreted during history,
despite the good intentions of many disciples who’s faithful believe was strong and unswayed.
Most leaders interpret the old words to their
advantage in the attempt of gaining leadership and power
over those unfortunate enough to fall under their maliciousness and manipulative ways.
This misuse of trust will forever stain the pages of history,
echoing the exploitation and the frailty of decent
men carried away by nurtured rancour…
Perpetual distrust fed by a belief
In the malevolence of the others
When the beautiful unreality holds out its hand
It’s better not to lose yourself in blind faith
La Illah Illallah, Mohammed rasul Allah
Written by: Mark Jansen
Released: The Phantom Agony (2003), Epica
Part VII: Death of a Dream
I followed your rules
A willing fool
Branded by shame
My soul suffers from your hostile ways
I bear so many scars, hit me hard
Time to change we have to rearrange
For this has gone too far, way too far
Creating new laws and living by unwritten rules
Restricting us
My soul suffers from your hostile ways
I can’t let go
Creating new spins on ancient creed to fit
Your views
Denying us
You created this world
Where honesty is not allowed
You created this world
Where ignorance is being taught
You created this world
While I am all you’ll never be
You’ve been drilling these
Such falsely-based philosophies
…in me
The curtain has fallen
There’s no one behind
Corrected one mistake
But I am still around
Our fight is over
My scars will leave a stain
You thought that it was all easy
But I will still remain
You created yourself
Based on nothing else but lies
You created yourself
Where all your aspiration died
You created yourself
While I am all you’ll never be
You’re deceiving me
Now I am forcing you to see
…this
The curtain has fallen
There’s no one behind
Corrected one mistake
But I am still around
Our fight is over
My scars will leave a stain
You thought that it was all easy
But I will still remain
Take my hand
I’m sinking
I’m reaching out for you
Can’t you see what you’ve done to all of us?
Torturing me has no use here anymore
I followed your rules
A willing fool
Branded by shame
My soul suffers from your hostile ways
I bear so many scars, hit me hard
Time to change we have to rearrange
For this has gone too far, way too far
Creating mew laws and living by unwritten rules
Restricting us
My soul suffers from your hostile ways
I can’t let go
Creating new spins on ancient creed to fit
your views
Denying us
The curtain has fallen
There’s no one behind
Corrected one mistake
But I am still around
Our fight is over
My scars will leave a stain
You thought that it was all easy
But I will still remain
Your time is over
I’m taking back what’s mine
You thought that you could keep me
Under your thumb and mind
Take my hand
I’m sinking
I’m reaching out for you
In my dying dream
Written by: Simone Simons, and Ad Sluijter
Released: The Divine Conspiracy (2007), Epica
Part VIII: Living a Lie
Don’t believe what you see
Believe in me and my reality
I am a man of God
God, can’t you give that I am begging you
Don’t believe what you hear
Believe in me and I will reappear
Salvation here at last
At last, I want you, answers all my questions
Is a desert running dry
Deep inside
You refuse to face the facts
But pray for life
Find salvation’s in this phrase
We will wait for the day
You began ending a way
Don’t believe what you see
Believe in me and my reality
Infinity in me
This is the end all and be our last hope
Is a desert running dry
Deep inside
You refuse to face the facts
But pray for life
Find salvation’s in this phrase
We will wait for the day
You began ending a way
Domine Jesu,
Demitte nobis debita nostra
Salva nos ab igne inferiore
Perduc in caelum omnes animas
Praesertim eas, quae misericordiae tuae maxime indigent
In nomine patris, et filii, et spiritus sancti
Amen
Give me our lie
You and I will devour,
Our senses bring us to forget
Children, sons and you have seen
And our cross, it gives us hope
Is a desert running dry
Deep inside
You refuse to face the facts
But pray for life
Find salvation’s in this phrase
We will wait for the day
You began ending a way
And we wait for the day
To discover there is no way
I can’t wait and this play
Is the bitter way to wait to end this lie
Written by: Simone Simons, and Mark Jansen
Released: The Divine Conspiracy (2007), Epica
Part IX: Fools of Damnation
Bow for him, bow to the supremacy
Bow for him, at last
You do believe, so I can say
that you are owned by me
Bow for him, bow to the supremacy
Bow for him, at last
You do believe, so let us pray
For all those fools that be fooled
Fool, dance with me again
I am your destiny, mark my words
Don’t you ever disagree?
Fool, kneel for me again
I am your agony, walk my way
I will never set you free
Live for me,
Longing fool
Bow to the supremacy
Live for me
You won’t regret
Die for the divinity
Bow for me,
Bow to the supremacy
Bow for me
At last
You do believe, so you display
All that we want to see
Fool, dance with me again
I am your destiny, mark my words
Don’t you ever disagree?
Fool, kneel for me again
I am your agony, walk my way
I will never set you free
Bow for me, just do it
Walk my way, just to serve me
Bow for me, just do it
Kneel for me, and obey me
A humble genuflection before the unrushing ascendency
Not able to turn back, anymore
Bow to me,
Bow to the supremacy
Kneel for me
Down for the divinity
Come to me, bow for me
Just do it now, to the supremacy
Kneel for me, down for me
Just do it now, for the divinity
Believing is the cure
Religion is like opium
You’d better feed them all
Before they start eating you
Written by: Mark Jansen
Released: The Divine Conspiracy (2007), Epica