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Winding The Optics

by Eccentric Pendulum

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Salami Dick Death
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Salami Dick Death Damn good Progressive Death Metal with a touch of NWOAHM in the riffs. This is heavy and groovy. Not brutal like many of the other Indian Metal acts but that’s just fine. They absolutely nail the style.

No track is a letdown and the last instrumental track is an absolute masterpiece.

They don’t aim to be quite as progressive as say Lamentations but their balance is quite nice. Highly recommended for Metal connoisseurs and aficionados.
Muthukrishnan U
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Muthukrishnan U Fantastic modern prog album! Favorite track: Mathematicians Of Ambient Waters.
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1.
Axioms Of aphotic expressions At this acute cellulotic moment At this junction of catastrophy A million pixel-lated twigs Of leaping faith Fall across to the steps I must trace back Cross between these tasteless ears and eyes of random order Walk with me and let us view what is far beyond your cry Are we those eyes? That was meant to see behind Are we those eyes? That would never see beyond Half the creation Out of the hidden experimental limits As the seconds hand of my clock Stops Winding the optics of a new distant future Insinuating obstruction at every stage Are we those eyes? That was meant to see behind Are we those eyes? That would never see beyond Are we but pawns That move back and front In this maze that you failed to engineer? The meaning of this monologue. lost The essence to talking to oneself Insinuating obstruction at every stage The essence to talking to oneself Winding the optics of a new distant future Insinuating obstruction at every stage Are we those eyes? That was meant to see behind Are we those eyes? That would never see beyond Are we but pawns? That move back and front In this maze that you failed to engineer? I attempt my rapture For the next capture In these timeless pastures
2.
Where is my corridor of thoughts? Where are the stars to this success? Where is the queen that I have became? Stolen and taken over by the engineered Programmed is the opening Of the portal to the higher Monotonic ecstasy Is what they need De-engineer, De-engineer the prevalent De-engineer, De-engineer the prevalent As boundaries of definitions Bleed into each other All limits being crossed Faith swells on the surface Of broken minds and bones Bonds no longer meant to last A world without sympathy A world filled with insanity Programmed to realize The real world Monotonic ecstasy Is what they need De-engineer, De-engineer the prevalent De-engineer, De-engineer the prevalent As boundaries of definitions Bleed into each other All limits being crossed Faith swells on the surface Of broken minds and bones Bonds no longer meant to last A world without sympathy A world filled with insanity As boundaries of definitions Bleed into each other All limits being crossed Faith swells on the surface Of broken minds and bones Bonds no longer meant to last A world without sympathy A world filled with insanity De-engineer the prevalent De-engineer the prevalent De-engineer the prevalent De-engineer the prevalent
3.
Sedated outburst of energy Periodical, The envy is constant Never seeking to disengage Timing imperfect, incorrect Not supposed to be this way Working cannot, lead to the light It’s true that once broken It cannot be mended Jumping levels only with light incident Many nuclei sedated.... fallen Relentlessly depending on The external source Creation ironic Whilst else is destroyed The beauty Of impermanence Thus the paragon is Lost Creation ironic Whilst else is destroyed The beauty Of impermanence Thus the paragon is Lost
4.
Become Me 05:40
I was born in the womb I was born inside you But you did not create me Unbearable unpredictability In this mortal maze I do not belong to you But I am not it Become me Become me Become me In this mortal maze Was I born? From the womb of pipes But the limited has not limited me Bondage of life has no bond in me Become me An ocean of parabolic patterns Cast into the one known prism Where the truth has three colours My mind through which I work But it could not contain me In the limitations of time and space As the dance of life Progresses Become me Become me In this mortal maze Was I born? From the womb of pipes But the limited has not limited me Bondage of life has no bond in me Become me An ocean of parabolic patterns Cast into the one known prism Where the truth has three colours You are the first born The first expression Of comic emptiness The others Predicted you To be The one
5.
Indulge in your Ever expanding stammer Immerse thy self intoA placebo Of paralysis Of prominence and penance Slip into self admiration Of imbalance and imperfection Of synonym and sarcasm Slip into self admiration Of imbalance and imperfection Of synonym and sarcasm From my eucalyptine depth I’ll strike you at your nascent stage From my eucalyptine depth I’ll paint your face sophomore From my eucalyptine depth I’ll strike you at your nascent stage From my eucalyptine depth I’ll paint my final masterpiece Duration Replace by a Perpetual present To be a part of This chronological flow Like a never ending Contextual Hole And still the fire Not of radiance From my eucalyptine depth I’ll strike you at your nascent stage From my eucalyptine depth I’ll paint your face sophomore From my eucalyptine depth I’ll strike you at your nascent stage From my eucalyptine depth I’ll paint my final masterpiece
6.
Between Zer[o] and infinity Listen to the unique silence That follows my sacral screams Fragments of my dreams Exposed into this draining parallel Spinning planet Wound by objects that create the Phenomenon: impermanence Where is the center? Why don’t I see the line? Is this a test of time? Am I out of time? Now I share fragments of my dreams Now I share fragments of my dreams For I calculate... and I decimate Mathematicians of ambient waters Like a lotus with six petals Ripped apart one at a time Like insights radiating From a single emotion Imbalanced... dreams Now I share fragments of my dream For I calculate... and I decimate Mathematicians of ambient waters A child’s vision immersed in my head From my crown to this navel The blinding absurdity Continues I end my strokes On an alternate plane
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Vibhas - Drums
Nikhil - Vocals
Ashish - Guitars
Arjun - Guitars
Faheem - Guitars / Synth
Arun - Bass

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released January 1, 2011

All songs written and performed by Eccentric Pendulum.
Drums Recorded at Clementine studio in Bangalore, India.
Mixed and Mastered by Daniel Bernath [UberSound Studios, Germany].
Concept birth / Lyrics / Cover Art - Arun N

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Eccentric Pendulum Bengaluru, India

Ec{c}entric Pendulum is:

Kaushal : Vocals
Arun : Bass
Vibhas : Drums
Arjun : Guitars
Ankit : Guitars

Progressive Metal band from Bangalore, India.
The band has released 2 studio albums, toured Europe twice, played alongside metal bands including Meshuggah, Karnivool, Textures, Opeth,
Ne Obliviscaris etc.Won 'Best Album', 'Best Drummer' and 'Best Bassist' awards at Rolling Stone Metal Awards 2012
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