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Enemy Of The Sun: "Caedium" – 2010

энциклопедия: Enemy Of The Sun

Состав группы:

  • Daniel Zeman – ударные
  • Waldemar Sorychta – гитара
  • Jules Näveri – вокал
  • Alla Fedynitch – бас

Enemy Of The Sun: "Caedium" – 2010

Композиции:

  1. Lithium
  2. Another End Of The Rainbow
  3. I Am One
  4. Chasing The Dragon
  5. Castaways In The N.W.O.
  6. The Power Of Mankind
  7. Ticket
  8. Paradigm
  9. Tryout
  10. The Golden Horizon
  11. Sky Shooting Stars
  12. Stolen Sky
  13. Aimless
  14. In Memoriam

Лирика

1. Lithium

(инструментал)

2. Another End Of The Rainbow

What did they tell you, that all is well
And that democracy is a friend?
Did they tell you there is friendship among men?
That kind of friendship shoots
A bullet in your head, in your head!

Imprisoned by the humanity of fear
The word of man
Another end of the rainbow
Another day to waste...

Awake in the dreams of horror
Sharing the room with mutual fates
Another end of the rainbow
Another day to waste...

Undoubtedly we eat the bait
Just to see how it tastes
Whether it makes us rich or poor
This is the case;
We are given weapons to defend or to offend.
Another day,
Another end of the rainbow escapes... escapes!

Prosperity, solidarity,
They're all very pretty words...

3. I Am One

Teach me about fires
The ones I have seen
Sensing confusion but hey, it's okay...

My mind keeps burning
It's own energy.
Systems degrading, I'm caught up
Caught up in bliss...

I tear a hole to crawl in
Leave my misery behind (for a while)
To gather my desires (in one)
Screaming: I am one!

Transforming to spirits
No longer I grieve
One with this world
And there's plenty to see...

Why suffer, why hate?

4. Chasing The Dragon

Rotting from the inside
Bleeding poison from the mind.

So can you swear this isn't
Too much to handle?
That you'll chase the dragon
You need to strangle?

Swear on your life,
You're going to swear on your death!

Left yourself to be scattered,
For the sake of forgiveness,
The false product of love, of love...

Body full of worm holes
Leaking black infection...

So can you change yourself
To so many faces?
Or can you fool yourself
You still have some friends?

Torn...
Reborn...

5. Castaways In The N.W.O.

I won't fall into their madness
Won't let them tie me up
I disguise myself as a shadow
I will overcome.

Rise! why must we feel the need?
Rise! feel it with grace?
Rise! I bleed integrity!
Rise! whatever it takes!

Why should I lie?
The new world order makes us castaways
And we don't care.

I've seen their imaginary scarecrows
Standing in the shade
Burning them one by one to the ground
And dancing on their graves.

6. The Power Of Mankind

Saving illusions – burn after reading!
Scheme of the heroes – taking it to the mountain!
Lying is the mirror – twisting the angle!
From hundred to zero – poisonous crystal fountain!

Vanishing, vanished in tragedy
For the time being,
The state of moral faith.
Last in line – the ones who dominate,
Wiping out themselves unanimously.

Time won't be long, it's gone in a moment
Leaving no trace, no need to exist
It will not lie, the power of mankind
Wants the world burned before they return.

See the sky dividing
Watch the ocean rising
Call for your loved ones
And show them the end is nigh!

Tell them it is time!

Vanishing, vanished in tragedy
For the time being,
The state of moral faith.
Last in line – the ones who dominate
No regrets – the final acceptance.

7. Ticket

Bury your faith in order
To choke your arrogant hate
Your established moral stones are crumbling...
Bury your faith,
Your faith in someone's holier hands
The truth smooths out your abilities...

Scared of what will get lost in this process
Doomed soul is just a concept you possessed.

Blanched teachings make you fear
So that you don't want to die
To raise awareness, getting over this
You have a ticket out...

Dismantled in the air echo
The promises of the past,
What was meant for good
Turned deadly...
Harnessed into lies,
That key will never make you fly,
You got the wrong ticket in your mind...

8. Paradigm

They sell bones as souvenirs
Handcuffed to their misery and guilt
Tracking a society
That reeks of death
Playing roulette with thieves, with teeth.

Fades the light away...
Takes the light in vain...

They can't take it, take it away!
They can't take it, take it away!
They can't take it, take it away, light out of life, light out of life!!!

Sitting ducks waiting to get hit
With our promises in the grave
It doesn't mean shit... we're hit...

Souls set to explode...
Ready, steady, go...

We can break it, take it away!
We can break it, take it away!
We will break it, take it away, light out of life, light out of life!!!

9. Tryout

Tear me open, bleed me dry
Life, a flash behind my eyes

Tryout! tryout! tryout! war! tryout!
Tryout! tryout! tryout! war! tryout!

Can you get your role? in war?
Can you hold your role? in peace?
Can you bear your role? in hell?
Make amends; soon it's too late...

Why choose some sides?
What for, right?
Why prove you're right?
What for, right?

Cards on the table
Choosing sides, right?
Why choose some sides?
What for, right?

10. The Golden Horizon

Cold emptiness, excessiveness
Spread scents in the room of fate
Where once before, life guard the door
Deep silence swallowed hope's gate

The bleeding heart, that falls apart
Is drawing the final line
The colors frail, black did prevail
Horizon of golden shine

Nowhere to go, nowhere to hide
You can't control your beast inside
It makes no sense to run and hide
Your past will never set you free

Life or death
There's no way out
Despair is getting loud
No fear, no going back to life

Unchosen life with chosen end

Divided truths and covered views
With blankets of dying trust
A razor blade, medical aid
Brought ashes and dust to dust

To top a life and grip a knive
Death calls it the finest place
The journey's end, points have been bent
Last hour to be embraced

11. Sky Shooting Stars

The fiction is that we'll get
Through this mess,
That we somehow distress ourselves.
Everybody knows,
Hope turns to cynicism.
Were helpless more and more.

Apocalypse,
Timer set to 5-minute warning running out.

Sky shooting stars,
Wish before they hit the ground.

No speed limits,
We'll get there before noon,
To shape a nice new moon.
No need to fear,
No time to feel or regret,
Indeed we were mislead...

Apocalypse,
Timer set to 5-minute warning running out.

Make it right this time...

Raining dead poetry,
(It) started raining dead poetry...

12. Stolen Sky

The roots of their greed
Planted in Babylon
Abundance, abundance
In lives of higher class

Ask the ones who cannot reach the sky
It's stolen, it's stolen
From those who can't decide

Can you feel their rage?

Sky is stolen

Access denied

Defiantly shine the signs of infinity
Perverted, perverted
No limits for their need

Always beware
The stockholders of the sky
It's stolen, it's stolen
From those who can't decide

13. Aimless

You're scared of your mind, it's ugly.
You've seen the river,
The stream of blood.
In the river you see yourself
On the top of the wave;
You're all alone and laughing
While the world burns down
Painting the dark skies
Paint it to waste, pain to waste.
You find no channels for your hatred, there's no release....

Afraid to think when you're alone,
Afraid to fall deep in your soul.
Why get such satisfaction
Out of someone's suffering?
No one ever abused you to trigger this.
What makes you walk this path any further?

So point your finger at yourself
You made it happen and now they run
You're aimless, lost in your nightmares
Which you created in your scum.

You're sleeping while you're awake and
You're pulsating for gory deeds
Was it something
That bothered your dreams
To hear the calling, to hear the screams?
So point your finger at yourself
You made it happen and now they run
You're aimless, lost in your nightmares
Which you created in your scum.

14. In Memoriam

(инструментал)

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