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Insomnia | The Mechanism | New Born Sun | Empty Ground | Child | Feed the Snake |
Nocturnal Tale | A Six Bullet Debt

Insomnia

The world of coma is Behind the door
Depression, drugs and comatose
Every day the darkness takes your mind more
You need to get an evil hard dose

To get free your mind
To see the normal life
To take a deep breath
To make clean your heart

You’ve lost control!
You’ve lost your soul!
You’ve lost your mind!
Welcome to the dark side!

A long dark hall with same spring beds
You’re alone here you’re so insane
Nobody can’t come, you’ve got strong shields
You’ve lost your family, and you’re feeling pain

You’ve got an empty soul
You’ve lost a real way
You’ve lost a manly face
You’re feeling some strong pain

You’ve lost control!
You’ve lost your soul!
You’ve lost your mind!
Welcome to the dark side!

The Mechanism

They say it’s all just in my head
They never care
I do not know where it belongs
I know, it’s there
It’s not illusion for myself
It ticks all night, I can’t sleep well
One day it shall come to an end

I gotta turn this mechanism off (x4)

Everything
And everyone
Can’t hear this thing
This phantom sound
It clicks and tics
It fills my fears
With gears

It has begun two years ago
Since I live here
There is a thing I cannot see
But I can hear
I can’t forget, I can’t ignore
I cannot take it anymore
This ticking hell, infernal core

I gotta turn this mechanism off (x4)

Everything
And everyone
Can’t hear this thing
This phantom sound
It clicks and tics
It fills my fears
With gears
I shoveled floor up to the ground
I desolated all around
I was about to cut my ears
It follows all my nightmare dreams
Only I know it’s real
I know it’s real
I know it’s real!

Everything
And everyone
Can’t hear this thing
This phantom sound
It clicks and tics
It fills my fears
With gears
I shoveled floor up to the ground
I desolated all around
I was about to cut my ears
It follows all my nightmare dreams
(I know it’s real, it’s real)

I gotta turn this mechanism off (x…)

New Born Sun

New born Sun
I ask you, where’re you now
So long ago in time and space?
I am your son
There are a lot of us
All the living creatures of this place
What are we doing here today,
What was your plan?
What was the reason for creating all the men?

I need to know…

New born star
Why are you lighting our way?
What shall we learn,
What are you willing us to make?
Shall there be war?
Do you want us to kill ourselves?
Shall we adore
You alone or someone else?

I need to know…

Empty Ground

You’re taking a trip
Leaving your children and wife
Guided by a dream
A Dream of a better life
You’ve heard a word
About valleys full of gold
So you’re on the road
With a heart so bold

You go to the right
Then you turn to the left
Whole day and whole night
From the South to the West
The gold tempts your soul
But all you see is Empty Ground

Denying hunger, denying thirst
In your attempts to prey the golden ghost
Entirely obsessed you sieve a soil through your hands
You’re doing your best to strike it rich in these lands

You go to the right
Then you turn to the left
Through darkness and light
From the South to the West
The gold plays a game
And all you see is Empty Ground

Empty Ground

You’re pressing your luck so desperate
A will to give up, but it’s never to late
There’s no miracles left, no chance of easy wealth
Scraping land for the gold you’re just burying yourself

You go to the right
Then you turn to the left
Through darkness and light
From the South to the West
The gold makes you blind
So you can see just Empty Ground
Empty Groung is everywhere

You go to the right
Then you turn to the left
Whole day and whole night
From the South to the West
The gold tempts your soul…

Child

Smell — dirty smell around
Child — and his gaunt mom
Cold — intense cold surrounds
Man — with his evil gun

Fear — hanging in the air
Time — stands, doesn’t go
Life — is coming to an end
Child is crying and mom hugs him hard

I don’t want to die alone, mom!
I don’t know what I’ll do without you, mommy!
I’m very scared, oh mom, please come, please
Come with me, die with me, die with me…

Shot — one shot to the head
Pain — no time to feel that
Blood — flowing down the skin
Heart — does not respond

Mom — looking on her child
Death — her child is dead
Sorrow — and mother’s scream
Child is silent and mom hugs him hard

Feed the Snake

Come on, feed the snake with admiration
And it’ll be your friend a while
But all you’ll get is just frustration
When it bites you with a smile
It hides inside your boot and waits
And when it strikes, it is too late

Feed the snake
Oh, feed the snake
The greatest feast will never do
The sweetest bait will never do
Feed the snake…

Come on, treat the snake with revelation
And it pretends to feel the same
And then it poisons you with disaffection
Leaving you to be to blame
Small, but full of hate
So when it strikes, it is too late

Feed the snake
Oh, feed the snake
The greatest feast will never do
The sweetest bait will never do
Feed the snake…

And there is nothing to regret
No way for every snake you’ve met
And there is nothing to enjoy
Until you reach the final point

Feed the snake
Oh, feed the snake
The greatest feast will never do
The sweetest bait will never do
Feed the snake, oh yeah, come on!

Nocturnal Tale

She was a girl who loved
Nocturnal fairy tales
It was
Her ultimate delight

He was a loving man
Her fancy got him blessed
Rejoice for two of them
Were fairy tales at night

Charming, tender and so bright…

She’s just a memory for now
His last one flower was so cold, so numb
Tales are melted full of grief
Please, oh please, forgive…

She was beautiful
A lady wearing wreath
Imprisoned
Waiting for her prince

But his final tale
Was too short to divide
He made her sleep
With no fairy tale that night

She’s just a memory for now
His last one flower was so cold, so numb
Tales are melted full of grief
Please, I miss you, oh please… forgive…

A Six Bullet Debt

Hey, mate
How are your things?
Excuse my silence for long time
This letter
With some gift within
The lead medal for your crime

Oh, mate
I feel sorry
For the destiny
That won’t give me a single chance
But are you sure that I’ll forget
A six-bullet debt
That I owed you once?

The setting sun
The loaded gun
And last thing I’d like to tell:
I sent you one
For having fun
The rest I’ll bring myself

You know, mate
The way the things go
It took me years to find you
Through frosty nights
Through desert’s dust
But lucky I am, that’s true

Oh, mate
Oh, my dear friend
Just keep waiting for me
That hour is near
Bullets’re just like seeds
And death is tree with bleeding leaves
With these
You gonna cease

The setting sun
The loaded gun
And last thing I’d like to tell:
I sent you one
For having fun
The rest I’ll bring myself

The time is up
I’m on my way
It’s just like seek and hide
One bullet’s here
So five are left
And you’re getting them tonight

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