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All will come to an end,
My dear friend.
The love will pass
And hate will leave us.
The days of our youth are gone.
Your madness will leave you all alone
Swing of life will break and rust.
There is nobody to trust.
Fear is so hard to overcome
Fear is so hard to overcome
And with surprise you will become
you will become pale.
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2. |
Dreaming of a Night
03:00
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We've been down for a long time
Yeah, we've seen it inside
And we've seen it outside
Our life have been running
Running to dark side.
But we're dreaming of a light
Yeah, we're dreaming of a light.
I was born in the grey town
To sing in the small bars,
Make love in the old house,
But my soul have been running from this chaos.
And we're dreaming of a night
Now we're dreaming of a night.
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3. |
Loosening the Reins
03:43
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Espresso -- my best friend
'Till day comes to an end
Until my tired mind
Will sleep in hugs of night.
I wish i can be strong
But something's always wrong
My consciousness's really close
to the revelation, but
Ooooh
One day without regrets
And smell of cigarettes
And i feel like a hero
One better than a zero
I wish i can be strong
But something's always wrong
And that's still not enough
to be worthy of you and
And i just want to sleep
Again and again
Again and again
I'm drowning in something deep
I'm loosing the reins
I'm loosing the reins
I just can't sleep
I feel like i dive
I feel like i dive
I'm drowning in something deep
I think that it's love
I think that it's love
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4. |
Hard to Believe
06:53
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They say, it happens to you
And hard to believe that it can be true
Look, in the sky there's a place for you too
Just Try to take off
Look, there below there are no more people,
All have gone in height
look, in my soul there are no wounds at all
And i'm feeling better.
I'm feeling better.
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5. |
From This Mass
05:19
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There is no sun
Behind the dust
The City burns
Your heavy shoulders
These gray facades
Make you feel lost
And fill your heart
It's getting colder
So go forward
To the last
And the greatest ever show
So go forward
from this mass
Oh my dear
We're all afraid
Of going down
But it's alright
For a lonely soldier
So go forward
To the last
And the greatest ever show
So go forward
From this mass
Oh my dear soldier
Go forward
To the last
And the greatest ever show
Go forward
From this mass
Oh my dear soldier
Moment of Freedom
as the prisoner
blinks in the sun
like a mole
from his hole
a child's 1st trip
away from home
That moment of Freedom
There is no sun
Behind the dust
The City burns
Your heavy shoulders
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6. |
Secret Place
04:31
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Ugly faces and strange places
Not my world
Not my world
We don't need no education
To be twirled
To be twirled
We go out with no hearts
To an end
To an end
I remember empty eyes
Of my friend
Of my friend
Tired of touching empty souls
Of my lovers
Of my lovers
For the deepest of the fears
To discover
To discover
And we go to secret place
With my death
With my death
To take part in the rat race
Take a breath
Take a breath
And we go to secret place
With my death
With my death
To take part in the rat race
Take a breath
Take a breath
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7. |
Gloomy Charm
05:01
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Please, don't be deceived
By my gloomy charm
These eyes will lead you further
Than you always wanted
You can not hide from them
Oooooh
Can't run away from them
Oooooh
I know all of your fears
And all of your desires
Just give me your hand,
And i'll never let you go
just stop your mind
And let me get inside.
You can not hide from me
Oooooh
Can't run away from me
Oooooh
I know all of your fears
And all of your desires
I know all of your fears
And all of your desires
I'll show your dark side
I'll show your dark side
I'll show your dark side
I'll show your dark side
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8. |
Is It Important?
02:17
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So many thoughts in this tousled head,
And all of them're meaningful, restless and dead.
And there is the one, one the most powerful
This one is about you.
But is it important, can it be important
For the filthy and lonely toilet stall?
Could love be immortal? Our love be immortal.
Oh shit, it's inscription on the toilet wall.
And i'm on this concert, post rock or whatever
And there's the question: if it's not forever
Why am i still thinking if you like it or not
Still thinking about you?
But is it important, can it be important
For the filthy and lonely toilet stall?
Could love be immortal? Our love be immortal.
Oh shit, it's inscription on the toilet wall.
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9. |
I'll Come For You
04:57
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I'll come for you
And the whole army
Of wild beasts
Will come with me
I'll come for you
Without love
But with passion
Which burns in me
All of your lovers
I will set on fire
I'll come for you
If you desire it
The darkness'll cover
Both me and you
I'll come for you
I'll come for you
All of your lovers
I will set on fire
I'll come for you
If you desire it
The darkness'll cover
Both me and you
I'll come for you
With the whole army of wild beasts
Tigers will scratch your back
Birds will peck out your eyes
They will scream in your ears
Don't look back, don't look back
Wolfs will lick your legs
Leeches will suck your blood
And i will whisper to you
Don't look back, don't look back
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