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I awake to a splitting headache and the freezing cold,
and realise I'm surrounded by blood splattered snow.
This frozen wasteland is awaking my fear.
"Why does my head hurt?
How did this blood get here?"

I put my hand to the back of my pounding skull.
As I pull it away I see what I'd feared.

Evil and torture
Are things you can't ignore in these ages of distrust
The challenges to authority
Are things they can't admit and they'll drown them in the dust
Choose your fate
You didn't wanna die 'cause it's they who are to blame
Woe betide
Them whose anger caused the end of liberty for you

Yoru ni tojiko merareta kowa
Muushoua jouni ikeo tometa

(instrumental)

Daata to shiyou nani koto
Bakari jounai
Kaerarera sekai de

Nostrils flare at the stench of a fruit long forgotten.
Palms start sweating at desires overwhelming.
Sick with aggression...
Violent, coveted whims.

Hard, blunt axe is thrust into tree's flesh,
breaching bark and breaking wood.
Crevice ripped anew.

Steel machines enabled to kill
Are paving the way to genocide
The sky above us is turning dark
Death engines are to slaughter humanity

I'll never throw away my feelings for you
Since you left there are some things I've been through
We finally are to wave blades and knives

Relentless pain. You cry in vain.
Horrific reign over your body.
Your blood I drain, your clothes are stained.
Drives you insane. Sadomasochistic lust.
Your pain... My only wish is to be maimed.
I cannot find a feeling quite the same
as being tortured.

Pray yourself away.
Worship your self-inflating deity for another day if it
helps you sleep at night,
gives you some rules and morals to live by
up until you die.

But then it all just fades away.
Your moral standings mean nothing

I will muzzle you with wires
I will make your limbs collapse
I will stay awake for you reading you childrens tales
Prepare yourself because you'll struggle against the pain
I would rather stop by now but you're driving me insane

I will muzzle you with wires
I will make your limbs collapse

I behaved as they said
I left my feelings behind
Inner rage in my rotten lungs
Facing truth is intricate

One glance, one tought
There’s nothing back
One voice, one shout

Eternal wait burning up my soul
A cleansing disease spitting me out
Endless pain, I can't get you closer
I'd better stay alone forever

Eternal wait burning up my soul
A cleansing disease spitting me out
Confused sight, I can't get you closer

I keep my eyes closed and contain my tears
Before such scorn and disgrace
Flow of time dripping down over my dirty mind

See my awful life in a cage
I'm suffering for years, but you don't care
Exorcize my violent insanity
Share my distressing grief and die with me

Tearing its foes asunder,
the demon strikes with a skin like twisting shadows
and a tongue silver with lies.
Pig’s squeals and roars make its tongue,
the language of the dark.

No manner of beast daunts it;
demons hold no fear but light.

I never thought that things of life would come this far you know
You cannot think about the future, gotta face it so
Chemical dependency becomes like slavery
Grim technology grows and it will bring you to your knees
We now live in a world made of corruption and greed
Where things are easy to obtain for those who do not need
Mankind is the only real menace in this world
I dare not look, I dare not hear this shriek of agony

At night the hooded figure rides on wheels
of blackened steel and bone.
His motorcycle crushing skulls beneath its tires,
leaving a trail of hellfire.
The hooded figure rides...
At night the hooded figure rides his motorcycle,
a demonic vessel spreading fear and loathing to all
who witness it.

Perpetual nighttime approaches.
Fair meadows and glades shadowed by fog.
Hell is restless; its hordes are rising.

Demons defiling the earth, molesting the innocent.
Our world will succumb to the darkness.
Skies will burn. Black sea of hate.
Under the shadow of oppression,

Не нужно слов

Спалил ты крылья, попытавшись
Взлететь до солнечных высот.
И, потеряв полетность счастья,
С размаху рухнул на песок,
И ослабевшею рукою
Писал ты кровью на песке.

Осень смотрит, мне ли не знать
Это значит разлука опять
Осень знает...
Как разлучают...

Каждый лист как прожитый день
Их срывает ветер потерь
Осень знает...

Verse:

Больше года прошло, я не хочу уходить
И мне как-то пофиг сколько ты ошибок сделала.
Ведь мы исправить можем всё - главное идти
Вместе, выкинуть из жизни ненужных людей,

Которые мешают обрести тот вечный покой.

Verse:

Я хотел погибать тут один, но потом вдруг увидел тебя, девчонку с глазами обычного цвета, что необычно душу мою веселят.
Любовь завладела всем сердцем, но мозг мне твердит, что любовь - это яд, это не для меня, и тогда мне скажите, где отыскать эту веру в себя?
Эту веру в хорошее, тот оптимизм, что когда-то я смог потерять - это все про меня, я не смог встать после подножки от жизни, счастье на боль променял.
Депрессия, грусть, пессимизм - это не про меня, это маска-защита от вас, чтобы не падать, однажды, я просто решил не вставать.

Но она мне поможет подняться, она вдохновит, разукрасив все дни, и того не хотя, соберет мое сердце с нуля, что разбили они,