1. Fuel Of My Soul

Bring in front of my face:
The drunkard, the poet, the virgin's grace...
Bring the man, who saw whole world
Let him sit by my right hand

Cads – out of the door!!!
Kick the abstainers ass!!!
Bring booze and hamburgers
Widow's children be blessed!!!

Cads – out of the door!!!
Kick the abstainers ass!!!
Bring booze and hamburgers
Widow's children be blessed!!!

Hundred long nights, won't close my eyes
Start to fill this empty hole with fuel of my soul
Let's start to roll...

Man who jumped out of jail
He's lighting cigar with a ten
Tonight our reason's best
To commence to sharpen claws

My Queen – dancing to Frank
This act – burning my mind
Hey sheikh – open the tap!!!
Widow's children be blessed!!!

My Queen – dancing to Frank
This act – burning my mind
Hey sheikh – open the tap!!!
Widow's children be blessed!!!

Hundred long nights, won't close my eyes
Start to fill this empty hole with fuel of my soul
Let's start to roll...

Hundred long nights, won't close my eyes
Start to fill this empty hole with fuel of my soul
Let's start to roll...

2. In A Black Sail Wrapped

Where did your wing take you???
You won't disappear on island...
My eyes are turned to the east
But I see the things on the west
My ears are turned to the east
But I hear the whispers of yours
The whispers of hills in the city
My eyes and ears are double 4.

When I turn my head
Black sail is creeping back
When I turn my head
Black scarf round my neck

Every fuckin' year at your birthday
I gave you darkness as gift
'cause we don't want to see the sunlight
Fuck the sunlight!!!
Our roads was bitter – is it strange???
The road tasted so sweet
And I will find you again, will you bet???
I'll get you...in a black sail wrapped.

When I turn my head
Black sail is creeping back
When I turn my head
Black scarf round my neck

When I turn my head
Black sail is creeping back
When I turn my head
Black scarf round my neck

And I'm still alone in my bed
Since that time I sleep without pigs
I turn my eyes on the island
I'm putting my muscle to the wing

When I turn my head
Black sail is creeping back
When I turn my head
Black sail is creeping back!!!

3. Swallow The Needle

Lay down!!!
Wait for injection
Everyone is curious what you gonna do...
Come down!!!
Call the reflection
About shining light – is it false of truth???

They can give me nothing
I turn away my easy face
Show me more respect, now
Don't provoke my primal rage

Sit down!!!
Listen to the question
Every cop is looking for the rest of your crew
Come down!!!
Stop that silly action
On every TV set there's a view of you...

They can give me nothing
I turn away my easy face
Show me more respect, now
Don't provoke my primal rage

On your knees!!!
Try to freeze
Silence!!!
Smell the violence
One hit!!!
That's the rules of street

Sleep well...
Put your head down
Everybody's watching what you dream about
Wake up!!!
Talk about connections
Every local cop wants to know what you've got???

I left my better side
Look for me in crimson lane
To stay brute is my human right
Soon they will find me insane

On your knees!!!
Try to freeze
Silence!!!
Smell the violence
One hit!!!
That's the rules of street

4. The Ark

I've been drinking indifferently
I've been fucking indifferently
I was drunk like a death on the average
And as usually I escaped the scythe
I've been
Down indifferently
And like an average nitwit
I've been
Dreaming about comeback

Beat the drum, you morons!!!
We carry the villainy
Like they carry the Ark...
But our procession is dark

I am closed between rubber walls
In the crowd of rubber freaks
They have pumped a superbalm
In my delicate pipes

And the crowd of the freaks is rockin'
They have short and very weak tails
Freaks are ashamed of Comodo Snakes
They will jump through the bars of the cage

Beat the drum, you morons!!!
We carry the villainy
Like they carry the Ark...
But our procession is dark

Beat the drum, you morons!!!
We carry the villainy
Like they carry the Ark...
But our procession is dark

5. Meltdown Of Sanctity

Trying to be so good
You tore out god of my heart
To rule is only law
Is the only way you've got

No matter how hard you try
To change my mind
No matter how hard you fight
I won't loose my life

This empty words of prayer,
Bleeding eyes of hatred, freaks me out
Another dance of madness,
Where the saints are sinners, sightless life.

Broken morality, the meltdown of sanctity
With no humility, inside insanity

Born so pure, trying to change and defy
Broken morality, the meltdown of sanctity
After the crowd, taking easy way of life
With no humility, inside insanity.

6. We Died Before We Start To Live

This morning the sun will
Wake earlier, you've got to come
Back, back in the darkness
Before the day will wake
They should not see you in light
I'll try to close their eyes
Don't let them catch you

The wolfs are too scared tonight
The moon and the stars will wail
Vamipers take the shower
First since one thousand years
Where is an order and law
The bard is quiet and pale
Junkie and livertine
Starting to create new being

You are not able to stop rough cut, now...
You are not able to stop rough cut, now...
You are not able to stop rough cut, now...
You are not able to stop – got to give it up...

Angry night!!! morning was so stiff...
We died before we start to live
We died before we start to live
Angry night!!! my uncommon junkie
We died before we start to live
We died before we start to live

My good god, you can see it...
You're so easy, when you smoke your cigar...
Where is the law and tradition???
Where are the black leather shoes???
Where is your funeral suit???
My alb is yellow and red
Junkie and libertine
They are again starting to killing new being!!!

Angry night!!! morning was so stiff...
We died before we start to live
We died before we start to live
Angry night!!! my uncommon junkie
We died before we start to live
We died before we start to live

You are not able to stop rough cut, now...
You are not able to stop...

7. Red Shining Fur

She is a cool cat
Her fur is orange – red
Yeah the cat is so hot
On the back she's got brown dot
She lies on a floor
And her eyes are closed
And her heart is like stone
She's gonna suck you to the bone

I gotta got that animal hair
You know – I'm a collector
I'm a reincarnation of a Cherokee
I'm gonna scalp that cat – will you help me do that???
Uuu, will you help me do that???
Uuu, will you help me do that???

Bring me the razor, let's scalp another one fur
I will create you, you'll be another dead star
Bring me the razor, let's scalp another one fur
I will create you, you'll be another dead star

Now I've got that red shining coat
I will use it a cashmere scarf
Yeah, that fur is wet and warm
With every minute I want in more

I am naked and I am hungry
Bring me something to wear
The hurricane won't chill my neck
Oh, throw that fur on my back...

Throw that fur on my back
Throw that fur on my back

Bring me the razor, let's scalp another one fur
I will create you, you'll be another dead star
Bring me the razor, let's scalp another one fur
I will create you, you'll be another dead star

You know – it's about 20 years
When faethers are out of the fashion
Give me the rags, you tiger
Or I'll take it by first occasion...

I am naked and I am hungry
Bring me something to wear
The hurricane won't chill my neck
Oh, throw that fur on my back...
Oh, throw that fur on my back...

Bring me the razor, let's scalp another one fur
I will create you, you'll be another dead star
Bring me the razor, let's scalp another one fur
I will create you, you'll be another dead star

8. The Rust That I Feed

Like Apollinaire – with soft words,
I though, what I overcarres you...
But I've wrapped around my hand
Barbed wire – bloody, long...
And even so I took my boots off
I was smelling of my thoughts
Thoughts crooked like a any dick
Thoughts like rainy, heavy clouds...

And Benedict's strong fist
Hanging over sleepy head
I was looking in his eyes
Can he hear your swan-song???
Let the night carry your singing
Up your ears!!! it is worth!!!
Let Amadeus turns in his grave
Let him curse – it's not his note...

The rust that I feed, that I grow
Resistant for any words
The rust that I feed, that I grow
Resistant for any words

The man who carried the Christ
He's got a knife in his hand
When he will mature – he'll strike
You know, I know – I deserve
The night carry your song
Up your ears – it is worth!!!
Julius turns in his grave
Let him curse – that's not his words...

The rust that I feed, that I grow
Resistant for any words
The rust that I feed, that I grow
Resistant for any words

The rust that I feed, that I grow
Resistant for any words
The rust that I feed, that I grow
Resistant for any words...

9. Silver Meat Machine

That old good machine
Silver meat machine
Pumping aviation oil
Aviation oil – the best

It gives a terrible kick
It's beating like a stick
When it will hit – it will kill
When it won't kill – it will whirr
Be cruel, my machine – machine – made in steel
Be cruel, my machine – machine – made in steel

I won't replace you for another one
I will not look for the other scum
Go on, go on, go on!!!
Come on – break out the storm

That old tin with a rust
Loyal pork diesel
The bolts and the rivets crushed
To drive, we need no reason!!!

An engine booms like a bell
Can you feel that hellish smell???
When it will hit – it will kill
When it won't kill – it will whirr
Be cruel, my machine – machine – made in steel
Be cruel, my machine – machine – made in steel

I won't replace you for another one
I will not look for the other scum
Go on, go on, go on!!!
Come on – break out the storm

My meat, obese machine
Fast like a weasel
It creaks, it screams, it grinds
This brute is unkind...
When it won't kill – it will whirr
Machine – made in steel
When it won't kill – it will whirr
Machine – made in steel

I won't replace you for another one
I will not look for the other scum
Go on, go on, go on!!!
Come on – break out the storm

10. Boneless

My spine is home...

My spine is home
Down in the basement
I don't need it here
I feel uncomfortably
When I overdress
I feel mentall mess!!!

My spine is home, in the basement
I don't need it here, I feel uncomfortably
When I overdress myself
The spine is stiff and hot like a hell

It stops many of my motions
Spine keeps me in devotion
That bone still keeps me plumb
But I like the level on the ground...

Stone in my chest – colder than ice
Terrible style
Stone in my chest, cold as an ice

I cannot rock easy
Skeleton limits my range
At least I don't need to bow
I don't need to bend for a change

And when I gotta wear it
To come in the limestone cage
I'm sitting in the bony prison
I'm looking through the bars-bones – hey

Stone in my chest – colder than ice
Terrible style
Stone in my chest, cold as an ice

Stone in my chest – colder than ice
Terrible style
Stone in my chest, cold as an ice

I'm cracking when I'm moving
I'm rattling when I'm starting to lie
I'm smoking when I'm unfaithful...
When I drink – I'm loosing style...
I keep this armour home
In special, concrete case
I keep this armour home
In special, concrete case

11. Blues Beatdown

I love this smell
I love this sound
As an napalm in the morning
I kick out the door
I look around
And I see the same faces again

Of the people who tell me
What I should do, and where I should go
The same advices to compromise
I'd rather break their necks right now!!!

With empty words, spilled over tears
Don't take me down
You're loosing your life, but wasting my time
You want take me, what I have done

I knot it
I saw it
So you can give me nothing more
I wanna lead my life alone
I love it
I feel it
So I don't need your charity
I wanna lead my life alone
You better down on your knees!!!

I love this smell
I love this sound
I hate the people destroying my plans
Maybe you think
I am insane
I don't need to act on your brain-dead advice

Loudly admitting, nobody knows it better than me
Fallowing my way stomping for years
You'll gonna crawl trying to change me