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later

Воскресенье, 25 Июля 2010 г. 02:20 + в цитатник
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looking through broken glass,
we sit in this jar for few days,
I hope to breath again,
I hope to live someday.
comming from dusk and eaten by the dawn
My shadow is slowly rambling around.
Touch is so cold, but reached to the heart,
I don't even known that you could cut.

Leave it for later,
It could be better,
But if it won't be better
You can leave it in here...

Words have so many letters
when you write down your name,
But it would have no problem
If we'll have the same.
And paper that we burn
tomorrow won't us concern,
If we'll burn it till the ashes
And take it downstairs...

Да деточка да!!

Четверг, 22 Июля 2010 г. 00:48 + в цитатник
Пингвины-вампиры? Гвинейские свиньи-зомби? Нам конец... Нам конец..

Down

Среда, 30 Июня 2010 г. 02:43 + в цитатник
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Deep in my soul,
There's nobody home,
Everyone's gone
Left me alone.

Deep in my soul
hope have been gone
And heaven is empty
Pain is eating me gently.

Break it down
Before God found out.
Break it down
and make it loud.

When I was a little girl
I sold my soul for rock n' roll.
When you were a little boy
You've been dumb like a plastic toy.

When I was a little girl
I sold soul for microphone.
When you were a little boy
You've been searching for a joy.

When the heaven burned like hell
I've been ripping guitar strings,
Broke the hell hounds from a jail,
And I walked the darkest deans.

Noon

Воскресенье, 27 Июня 2010 г. 01:19 + в цитатник
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Oh sweet child, sweet darling woman.
I've got night, all night for you.
Hold my hand sweet darling woman,
I'll be here till the noon.

Oh sweet child, sweet darling woman.
At the noon your husband (will) be dead.
Oh sweet child, sweet darling woman
Heard two shots, one right in the head.

Oh sweet child, sweet darling woman,
six feet under in the sand
Wooden casket is ready for him,
Only thing that missing is head.

Ugly love

Пятница, 25 Июня 2010 г. 21:33 + в цитатник
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Never had a home, I'm a lonely man.
Always had no worries, but also had no plan.

This bloody stains never will come off, they so fucking ugly like our ugly love.
God is so proud looking from above, looking like his children making ugly love.
God is so proud looking from above, looking like his children making ugly love.

Every morning when you smell coffee
You have hope, you don't feel lonely.
But than day comes, your life is wild,
In God's strong arms you're just like child.

Hope at the bottom, can't see the end,
How many I've got them, holes in my soul again.
Sorrow just swallowed every minute and hour
Pushing so hard to the edge of my brain.

Push me around and threat me like a shit,
This I deserve and this I will get.
Demons are drowning cause of the greed
Over and over spinning my head.

no metter

Понедельник, 21 Июня 2010 г. 13:02 + в цитатник
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It's always not enough
No meter what I've got,
No meter what I do
I always missing you!

can it be more easier for me to see
Sky 's not black, my mind 's not blank,
We drawn together cause the destiny,
We see the line crossing your life and mine.

Where is hope and where is sorrow,
It's getting dark, look at the time,
There's so many calls, but I'm not follow
I'll stay right here and I'll be fine.

Speed all the way to keep
Your image inside of my head.
One step closer to your bloody leaps
One bloody kiss and I am dead.

Love for machine, Love is gasoline.
Push the pedal down, burn it till the ground.



Ugly People

Четверг, 03 Июня 2010 г. 22:08 + в цитатник
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ugly people pushing me down
Ugly people all around
Ugly people don't have feelings
Ugly people they're just chilling.

Beautiful cover - ugly insides,
Touch them once, touch them twice,
Everything falls like the ashes
Fantasy and dream simply crashes.

Walking down the aisle towards exit
Saw the ugly people showing ugly sides,
I wish I could kill them cutting their hearts.
Everyone has a demon inside.

Ugly people holding my hand
easily drowning me in a drift sand.
Ugly people leave my soul
I don't want to be ugly no more.

Fucked up

Суббота, 29 Мая 2010 г. 01:02 + в цитатник
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My mind is taking over
With particular problems,
Always fucking my life
But never caused you a trouble.

Social phenomena
Of my human hate
Is something I feed,
Holding inside before it's too late.

Maybe the god that you trust
Is used up, forbidden and lost,
His image forgotten and covered in rust,
and beautiful words that turned into dust
Are pretty fucked up.

I'm dead inside
But I'm still walking.
I love sunrise
On Sunday morning.

I thought you're an angel
But you were falling..
The god fucked up
For that I'm sorry.

The kidz are running
Down the street,
My life is еnding
six feet deep.

The eyes are empty
all tears are gone,
we're falling gently
For things we've done.

Maybe the god that you trust
Is used up, forbidden and lost,
His image forgotten and covered in rust,
and beautiful words that turned into dust
Are pretty fucked up.

Revenge is painful
Violence is amusing,
I never will be changed
My thoughts are refusing.

Social phenomena
Of my human hate
Is something I feed,
Holding inside before it's too late.


I'm dead inside
But I'm still walking.
I love sunrise
On Sunday morning.

Back Home

Среда, 19 Мая 2010 г. 01:36 + в цитатник
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Like a pin inside your head
I make pain for things you said.
Like a curse of your mind
I devour all your kind.
You try to hide or to run
But your way is burned by sun.
Steps that you made
Just pushing closer to the grave.


I saw the end,
I saw the life.
I saw your death,
I saw the light
that is taking you back home.

I am your eyes that are blind,
I am your soul that sleeps inside.
The hope that lost will be found
If you try to make gods proud.
I see you every day,
You've been dead all the way.
Like a pin inside your head
I make pain for things you said.


I saw the end,
I saw the life.
I saw your death,
I saw the light
that is taking you back home,
All alone..
You never coming back,
Going home..
And never coming back...

Sinner Blues

Вторник, 11 Мая 2010 г. 00:59 + в цитатник
Saw the preach given his soul
For pound of whiskey and devils whore,
Saw little girl walking home
Through burning hell was her road
they both Dyed all alone,
Girls spirit lives but preachers no.

Sinners falling down to hell
Or marching to the rhythm of the bell,
About suffers they can't tell
They're locked up in hell hounds сell.

Drunk and faithless is your son,
Killing people with his gun.
Please oh Lord make him pay,
Let him suffer day by day.

Дорогая Алиса

Суббота, 01 Мая 2010 г. 02:06 + в цитатник
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My God

Суббота, 01 Мая 2010 г. 02:01 + в цитатник
I've got my God beside me, he will help me make it through.
I've lost my hope and kindness, but so are you.
The room is full with silence and there is nothing we could do,
Heartbeats are marking seconds, every time could be the last.

God, do you hear me?
I'm calling you first time.
God, do you see me?
I'm your lonely child.

God, do you hear me?

I've got my God beside me, he will show me the way.
I stand alone and hungry, my hunger never pass away.
My brothers dyed behind me, they always wish to stay
Their broken hearts are poison, but now their souls are free.
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Cartoon show

Вторник, 13 Апреля 2010 г. 23:26 + в цитатник
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Endless cartoon show on your screen,
Slowly braking your mighty will.
Endless cartoon show on your screen,
Gives you intentions to kill.

Eyes of the devil on your TV,
Only this evening you must see.
Calling you closer to the screen
It is the show that you've never seen.
Hunger of violence taking your mind
Super drugs - one of the kind.

Please watch the channel on the TV,
It is the coolest that ever could be.
Sex and cartoons out of control,
Turn on your cable and see it all.
Hunger of violence taking your mind
Super drugs - one of the kind.

God have told

Вторник, 13 Апреля 2010 г. 00:08 + в цитатник
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I'm a player, a prayer, a sinner,
Gambler, father and a killer.
I could die and go to heaven
Or burn in hell for 24/7.

I lie to live and I live in lies,
every day My soul in darkness cries
And I hope to be saved by Jesus Christ,
But I already said I live in lies.

I run to hide myself from God,
But never found a place to stop.
I washed my sins with blood
I never knew how many I've got.

there is a child who can see
See the difference between you and me.
You are standing on the knees
Saying: 'God, Holly Spirit, Jesus please...'

I am walking on my road
Just like I have been told,
Taking lives from rich and old,
That is what God have told.

Без заголовка

Пятница, 09 Апреля 2010 г. 21:45 + в цитатник
Eyes in the dark,
Reflection of violence inside of your heart.
Jump into the vain,
The comfort and beauty of the insane.
Slave I am your slave,
All sins I admire for love that you gave.

What am I looking for?
What am I living for?
What ever could it be?
I can not see.

Old

Суббота, 03 Апреля 2010 г. 01:19 + в цитатник
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Mother please tell a father to take me away,
It is a very scary place forever to stay.
I drunk my blood, ate my soul, before it turned cold
So please take me home before I turned old.

Broken, confused searching for light,
I can't believe in reflection every day that I see,
It's a monster, It's a stranger, ugly copy of me
Endless nightmare in the mirror, how can it be.

Seconds, minutes, hours, weeks, months and years
Hope is getting old, body turning to dust.
Seconds, minutes, hours, weeks, months and years
Life is just begun, but already lost.

I tried to run, stay away, human kind is distressed
We are dyeing, we are killing, god is depressed,
Can you feel it in your brain - going insane,
Every second is a step closer to the end.

So please mother tell a father to take me away,
It is a very scary place forever to stay.
I drunk my blood, ate my soul, before it turned cold
So please take me home before I turned old.


Seconds, minutes, hours, weeks, months and years
Hope is getting old, body turning to dust.
Seconds, minutes, hours, weeks, months and years
Life is just begun, but already lost.

Way down

Пятница, 02 Апреля 2010 г. 23:29 + в цитатник
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Way down at the bottom of my heart
Can't believe this feelings I've got.
Way down at the bottom of my soul
I keep my anger under control.

I see world falling right in a trash
I keep on holding for my life,
And I see people at the crash
They are so simple, like the trash,
They're going nowhere as our time
Crossing over body that is mine
Their spirits pine away
Erasing slowly last line.

Our minds are changing, silence is dead
I'm counting seconds, taken by fear.
Our Gods are crying with lonely regret
The sky is rumbling over my head.
My days are burning, ash is like sand
The sorrow is holding me by the hand,
This life is dripping on a flour.
The Earth is turning, can't take it no more.

Blowing away

Понедельник, 22 Марта 2010 г. 14:31 + в цитатник
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I'm looking in the mirror
Waiting for a change.
I am a sinner
Blowing away my rage.

Time is burning slowly
No pain or worries,
Now I'm not lonely
Blowing away myself.

Saw my reflection
So burned with discretion.
So dead in reflection
Looking at myself.

I lost my direction,
The way of obsession,
Blowing away everything I had.

I'm standing on the edge
Ready to fall.
I see the hope is chasing me
Blowing away my soul.

My eyes just saw a reality
Falling from above.
Now I found my insanity
Blowing away my life.


Dead people

Воскресенье, 07 Марта 2010 г. 03:44 + в цитатник
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Dead people walking, Dead people talking.
Dead people lie, Dead people kill
Dead people try to eat soul against my will!

I can't see the end, it is far away
Curse upon us God have send,
For our sins it's time to pay.
For the mercy I will pray.

Six feet deep in the dirt,
I will keep my fears away.
I can run I can hide,
Someday I(ll) have to fight.

Sun is falling on our land,
All my life is just a sand,
All my dreams are turned to dust,
I have no one who to trust...

Darkness swallows all the hope,
Heavens turned them selves in red .
Blood is boiling in my veins,
Dead man walking straight to you.

Not alone

Пятница, 26 Февраля 2010 г. 19:57 + в цитатник
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You want to be saint,
You can ask for me..
You want to kill pain.
can Do it without me?

Pain is nothing in this life,
It is a smallest thing.
You can left your burning side
you have your own wings.

You’re not alone,
You have to live,
You’re heart not stoned,
You feel the breath.

image of the believe
being broken for weeks.
but I found relief
In the sweetest love.

On the morning today
my life was messed up.
But somebody said,
Just live and shut up.

You’re not alone,
You have to live,
You’re heart not stoned,
You feel the breath.

Have a game to play
It is our lives!
We choose one way,
It is our lives!

You’re not alone,
You have to live,
You’re heart not stoned,
You feel the breath.

Looking through mirror,
Living and searching,
Something is missing,
I have been falling.

trying to stop.
Is it all worth it?
I had enough
returning it back.


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