1. |
Not to get lost
03:25
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Sick of all these lies and double sense,
Trying keep in touch not to get lost
Everyone has his own way to become a person
Cases for all
Not for things concerning himself.
Falsehood. Dumbness.
we're trying to keep in touch not to get lost in this foolish world.
Faithful things we hide to look nice
Keeping silence instead of telling truth,
Trying to hide, to run away
To escape from ourselves.
Blaming everyone not yourself
Commit suicide vice being straight
Complain of fate to the God
Never look back on you
CHORUS
I don't even care if this world's
All about sex, beauty and profit.
All they've done they got back
Everyone gets what he deserves.
Swallowing pride will never again
Keeping away these faked people
Nature they hide under their smile
Rotten nature with sweet appearance.
Faithful things we hide to look nice
Keeping silence instead of telling truth,
Trying to hide, to run away
To escape from ourselves.
Blaming everyone not yourself
Commit suicide vice being straight
Complain of fate to the God
Never look back on yourself
People with maimed souls are still looking for shelter
Waiting for the moment to hunt and to get it
I will never let myself being like 'em
CHORUS
Disguise maimed souls with hypocritical smile.
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2. |
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The order was made
To catch all dissidents
The institute was created
To study the social norms of behavior
Learning to distinguish
The prodigies and the living dead
Men in white began their job
There is only an order from above
for people like these (x3)
for people like
(chorus)
It's a crime against
Humanity
And recurrence of past mistakes
We have way out
Learn to
Understand who's not like you
Thousands of people in all times
Have been taken under control
Strait jackets dressed on them
They are brainwashed
This is going on till this day
In fact there are no insane
But those who can't get used
To society then get refused
They are defamed
They are destroyed
They are eradicated
They are in captivity
(chorus)
They are defamed
They are destroyed
They are eradicated
They are in captivity
(chorus)x2
Our way out
Antipsychiatry
Our way out
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3. |
Poison pill
04:08
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Just leave me alone in this cold September morning,
Hanging on your hopeless breath.
Now you the one, whom I don’t need,
You see my eyes that will not weep.
Will not weep. Any more.
I swallow fresh air of forthcoming autumn,
That takes away every promise all these shadows
Pictures will fade to the ashes, burn to nothing
But I’m happy I have someone I have never needed
There’s no reason to cry
‘cause everything is gone away now.
And I said get out
But I still feel the smell of your body on my neck
The last words have been said.
And I’m staring in the window,
Watching the rain flooded my eyes.
And I’m not sure if the stone in my chest is still able to love
Destroyed castles and broken wings,
Long ceremonies and weepy stories,
Peaces of heart and so sweet dreams,
Things I will never miss.
It’s so easy to abandon those whom we don’t really appreciate
But sometimes we lose people that we do really need
With my open heart and my ugly soul
I know I’m strong enough to stand against this storm.
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This can be, when you are crucified on his shell burn
When you pour your blood on the flames for him not to be cold
On the hundred meters in the coffin from glass
All things saint to me, I hide
Being broken toy and damaged doll
Who can love not body, but seeing your soul?
And touch with his lips yours, fussing over
'cause he wants in your heart but not to own you
Chorus:
You let my heart bleed
When you took it in your cold arms,
Then threw it away with no need
Tried keep away looking in my wet eyes
This can be, he's cancer running down your veins
He is melting slowly being cause for cankers
Destroying me with lust, calling this true love
Keeping silence I hide my soul cramps
Bite my broken lips I give all I have
Being liar, I don't see he's dead.
Chorus
This was the time
I couldn't breath
I'd cut my throat
And been looking for your grace!
I was little girl
Who was crying at her place
Chorus x2
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5. |
Where we don't
02:30
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I woke up this morning and realized that there’s no war
No fights, no shouts
Just the sun shining through the clouds
And kids laughing in the yard
And I see nobody's torn apart
And no one cries and tortures
Mankind live in peace
It's hard to believe
We've come to this
No misunderstanding just desire to live
We can understand each other and find compromises
Green grass flooded with our smiles
And just blue sky above
There’s no racism
No speciesism
I see your happy face in front of mine
Don't look back at the footprints we left behind
We can easily live till the end of our days
'cause we were set ablaze for our faith
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