1. Prophecy Of Somnambulist

Listen to what they say – chapped lips
Formerly they knew life, now they've learnt the sleep!
Languishing eyes, watching through its shroud
Of the tacit sufferings, will
FALL ONTO YOUR SOUL
The creature utters his prophecy –
You can be sure – it will be so!
When some time before he predetermined
Death to the friend of mine, we couldn't just ignore it, as the dumbness of his glare was so stern.
It didn't arouse suspicion – just the feeling of doom;
The morning after the prophecy
My friend was found – stabbed in his room!
Beside myself with anger and despair
I swore to find the creature out.
I visited him despite of my fear to hear his prophecy!
Suddenly that was the truth that I found –
It had been him – the night assassin.
But how is that? How is that?!
There's no any will in hands that turned black!
And what is that?
What is that?!
Mysterious power gives impulse to act!
Who feeds him?
Who owns him?
Through grey turbid glass I saw
The silhouette of the insane doctor –
Sovereign Of Somnambulist!
Within these walls, within these walls
They say they'll heal me from that all,
I want to scream,
I think and judge,
My Doctor says: "You know too much!"
He heals me! He owns me!
Through drug turbid fog I see
The silhouette of the insane doctor –
Sovereign of Somnambulist!
He thinks he's mighty,
Imbued with Caligari's ideas
If you just knew, dear Doctor Caligari,
What your followers would do!
My hands are tied! Gag in my mouth
I know I'm sane, why do they say
I am delirious?!
I only tried
To say that I'd found
Something mysterious!

2. Hypocritical Oath

The sect of the white smocks
Spreading its ptomaine poison,
Threatening to everyone who smokes
The breath preceding the death kiss.

Real help? Real hope?
Unbelievable expectations
Regarding their market nature,
At variance with humanity.

The eyes of the man who wants to fill his paunch
Give you some hope.
But in the back of your mind you know
The vanity of his action.

They gave the oath of a hypocrite,
Blinking of sirens – pandemonium!

You're the altar of vultures,
Stirring in their feeding trough!
They're the vultures on altar,
Used to be your home.

When they begin to rule inside your body,
When the dropper is pumping out your money,
Where is a way out?
Drugs mist your mind and dreaming cannot help you,
Mercy sister smiles, know that you're on death bed;
Just a single shout
Stimulates your body to work out
Energy of life.

The idea of angels and saviors
Doesn't blend with the market.

They gave the oath of a hypocrite,
Blinking of sirens – pandemonium!

I don't want – it would be the last thing I see:
White smock, bending over me!

3. To Autumn

I dive into street – into autumn embrace
The rain gets me into its dirty wet lace.
I can't see the faces of the passing around –
Just grey mass attacking with itching high sound.

Hating what is true
Under press of heavy clouds of yours –
Imagining gore at that mass –
Under dirty shoes
No chance to choose
My autumn.

Heavy clouds remind me of your grandeur,
Ceaseless rains cleanse me of the disgrace
I am now a part of someone's loneliness.
I am now the pain that you create!

Hating what is true
Under press of heavy clouds of yours –
Imagining gore at that mass –
Under dirty shoes
No chance to choose
My autumn.

Raindrops indistinct
Hardly falling on the leaves.
Black stains – rising on my soul,
Pre-suicidal misery.

Some sweet aftertaste
Cling on my soul after falling from branches
And you voice
Brings me to the heights.

Patience is dawning to its close,
Clothes don't defend from the wind,
Which takes my soul to precipice –
Spice in the storm of rhapsodies!

4. Psycho Cycle

Feel the alien inside, whose desire is to destruct your sanity.
It starts the cycle in your mind whipping your brains out.

The spinning visions make you blind
Neglect the unwritten rules – you wander through the graveyard
Crashing your relatives' tombs.
Once you've heard the whispering between hemispheres in your head
Your body is now uncontrollable, something you should apprehend!

Now you're overwhelmed with fear,
Feeling like you're lost in Eryx's labyrinth.
You can see that your normal life is near, –
Cannot find the way out!

Forbidden instincts appear in its cruel truth.
Farther step from the human – sordid desires
darker than soot: progressive psycho cycle!

Morbid thoughts of the autumn night slipping before your eyes!
You fulfill all the wishes
That were earlier buried alive.
Happiness only aborning dies when you start to realize:
You have already made a step irretrievable!

Now you're overwhelmed with fear,
Feeling like you're lost in Eryx's labyrinth.
You can see that your normal life is near, –
Cannot find the way out!

Hidden instincts appear in its cruel truth.
Farther step from the human – sordid desires
darker than soot: progressive psycho cycle!

Fossil is your mind as the moon turns its side
Right to the crescent that night
That invokes your pitiful soul-
Sweeping the frenzy away.
And tomorrow you'll rise from your bed,
Hardly remembering the dream
Full of innocent murders of child
Who don't know the verge between good and bad.

5. Adzhimushkai

Hiding in catacombs,
Darkness everywhere,
Exploiters are outside –
So much is to bear
In the dark!

Sucking drops of water
From the walls of stone,
Giving it to those
Who barely can moan –
Try to survive!

They have their own operation theatre,
The only instrument there is an axe,
The only medicine there is some spirit,
Blind, they're not able to see the face of death!

Gigantic quarry became their shelter,
No chance to quit it – the enemy 's near.
Desperate sallies through blood and through matter
Just to be shot – to disappear!

ADZHIMUSHKAI
TORTURE BY HOPE
ADZHIMUSHKAI –
170 days of fading hope

Hiding in catacombs,
Darkness everywhere,
Exploiters are outside –
So much is to bear
In the dark!

Attacked with gas,
So sick to bury their friends,
They met with this place,
Hoping this hell ever ends...

6. Villain

When I feel pain
Tears drop
Not mine!
And it is so obscene, so obscene
Oh, when I long, when I'm longing for love.
If I die – I
Kill!
Just like a wounded beast.
Never get – Cannot get enough.

Warm yourselves while I am dying,
Drag my army in the mud,
Climax to my weeping
As your comrades die.

When I feel pain
Tears drop
No, not mine! No, not mine!
Bombs are dropped
Bombs and mines
And it is so obscene, so obscene
When I long for love.
I've Never known the
Good
So it is never in, I won't learn it now.

BURN ME, BURN ME, BURN ME OUT!
Add more spirit to the fire
Bring a million people
To the fire site!
Warm yourselves while I am dying,
Drag my army in the mud,
Climax to my weeping
As your comrades die.

My incentive is vengeance
For what I've suffered from you.
I've warmed myself in the scorching heat
Who is now to pay for it?
Time needs its own villain
Confrontation untrue
I've warmed myself in the thousand flames
Wanna give me a name?

7. Orchids Of The Fallen Empire

Propaganda, world of fools.
Slaves, preparing for a war.
Crumby creatures eat themselves –
Not a nation, but a whore!

Chain of deaths before their eyes, they don't care if someone lies.
They have ideals and their aim is kind!
(But millions of people have to die!)
Their lust for blood is stronger than their minds!

The evil will rise and his shadow's casting
On Lands which will be soon the central
Dominance of the new empire built on bones.

They are driven with saint hate, so much
damage is to make – racial power of their
state, spondyles broken for their sake.

The evil will rise and his shadow's casting
On Lands which will be soon the central
Dominance of the new empire built on bones.

I promise – our greatness
Will flourish over the Earth,
The flowers of glory
Will beautify the dawn of humanity

They rebelled against the world,
But tabescence was their fate,
Their emperor lay dead
Not to see their creepy end.

But the demon flew away,
Carrying its destructive plan.
Spiny fear of today –
He will find another man!

The evil will rise and his shadow's casting
On Lands which will be soon the central
Dominance of the new empire built on bones.

Streams of blood soaked in the ground
And they feed our charming plants.
We see – eternal flames are getting higher –
These are the orchids of the fallen empire.