1. |
Confession
06:20
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Yes, I am above a man
Yes, I am a monster
Who seduces you
Yes, I am an actor
Who acts on the stage of life
Yes, I am above You
My eyes are hypnotizing
I feed you with poisoned words
I touch you to anesthesia
I embrace you to suppress the will
Your fear is my safety
Your insensitivity is my victory
I lead you on the path of lies
so That you could see the world from the top
I am only a perverted legend,
a sick fantasy
And yet the blood is just as sweet and true
I love when you tremble
When I can control your every word, your step, your breath
When I absorb your every dream
in ecstatic intoxication with the purple.
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2. |
Requiem
05:11
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Mother nature why, did you betray me?
You were a friend and my guide
Now you are cause of persecution
I should know that knowledge is a curse
Sleepless night
Nightmare starts with day not night
Always run
Eyes of hatred are everywhere
They call me a liar
A devil's mistress
Oh, god, why,
you know that there is no sin in what I've done
Why angels are silent
Endless torture
the pain and suffer which I cannot stand
My body – battleground
of fire and water
Yes, I saw a devil but in their eyes
Yes, I felt his touch but by their hands
Come, join the crowd
come join the crowd
and enjoy this horrifying show
I will dance with the fire
Sing for me, requiem for the proteus
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3. |
Swan Song Part 1
04:49
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Those hands
that I am looking at
are they mine?
or someone's else?
Was I the one who received this life?
or someone else have killed?
The blood on them
I thought it was red
but it was as black as night
And quiet as night
I thought it would be singing
swan's song
I thought it was like acid
corrosive
but it was warm
velvet
And sweet
like the lips of a loved one.
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4. |
Justine
05:59
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Darkness around her
Blue lips no longer trembling
Behind the closed door
Someone threw silver coin on the table
She's hearing words she can’t understand
Deprived her tongue
They call her a hundreds names
Deprived her own
Her body - subject for a sale
Defiled every day, she feels nothing
In the mirror - face of a doll
Only when she is alone - her heart starts to beat
"to the world I am mute
but I'm screaming inside
at the empty walls
I curse the day
When I have seen your face
Call me a Justine
I could be your Juliette
I look at the mirror
and I don't see myself"
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5. |
Toy
06:07
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Look at me
Do you remember
anything from the past?
Look at me
Do you recognize
your face in the mirror?
Thoughtless anger
All feelings killed
in small heart
The endless fear
Victim of power and hate
There is no choice for you
you are Like a worthless toy
Like a mindless marionette
You must stand for their call
My sweetest angel,
They gave you a gun
My sweet angel,
If you want to live,
you must die inside
Now you became a monster
with face so sweet.
No shame, no mercy
Take back
what they’ve stolen from you
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6. |
Scarlet
07:15
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You put a mask of shame on her
You are humble to satisfy your morbid ego
Your hand muffles every sound
her Hands intertwined in an unnatural way
"Look, here it is
Your work
Image painted with crimson and graphite
Look, here it is
your child
Terrified by his helplessness'
Look here, there are you
and your life
Landscape of warped shapes
Look, here you are and your lusts
Eros and Thanatos are mocking again
She close her eyes so naively
and she deceives herself that a dream will come
A familiar smell lift the air
Your touch poisons the mind and blood
She can't escape You
she can't escape herself
See how her fear dies
See how her innocence dies
she will never be a puppet of your desire again
In your every dream you will feel her icy hand
Why are you turning your terrified face away now?
You don't kiss the blue,cold lips stained with poisoned blood
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7. |
Theatrum Mundi
04:16
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tell me, have you ever seen
a jester on the railway
He is ghostly in his dance
You've never thought that his heart
can still beat
tell me, that eyes of a doll
are always empty
She can see nothing through the glass
You have never thought
that it's surface of a tears
Curtain's falling,
so mask will fall too
Tell me, that I'm a blind man
This is a war between
your morphine and my blood
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8. |
Freak
05:20
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What I've become
who am I now
Something's wrong
with my mind
wake in the place I haven't known
things look different and my oath
I am bondage by secret words
I'm lost for this world
I see world from
your point of view
I am monster
created by you
I feel this transmission
I see your pure vision
I know what it's saying
I know the game you're playing
it is surrounding
blinds that bounding
I keep it waiting
my will is fading
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9. |
Anneliese
07:05
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the lonely journey through the endless night,
through the nowhere, through the never.
Where demons hurt, and angels lie,
through the torment, away from heaven.
Sleepless nights, weird dreams,
freezing sound, of demonic screams.
fits of epilepsy, ghoulish faces
dammed voices, depressive illness.
Save me!
From the demons in my head,
Save me!
From the cage, I cannot break,
Save me!
From the pain I cannot stand,
Save me!
From myself!
Cannot stop this demented dance,
Phantom dreams, broken hopes,
sacrificing spirit, for all your sins,
Hangman of soul, stigmata appears
Unnatural strength, words unknown,
Holy water, and the rosary broke.
Ghosts around, cannot sleep
Endless pain, cannot breathe
Save me!
From the demons in my head,
Save me!
From the cage, I cannot break,
Save me!
From the pain I cannot stand,
Save me!
From myself!
Eight years of endless pain,
charged by cries
Waiting for salvation,
that never comes.
body destroyed,
and the mind so weak,
a merciful death,
that comes in sleep
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10. |
Swan Song Part 2
04:08
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White is death
at the bottom of the lake
like a virgin's underwear
White is death
at the bottom of the lake
like the dress of a dying bride
when the world tells her
Good night
although the night is evil
good night
And do not scream
when you get nightmares
because you'll wake up other sleepers
before the day will come
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