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Sadist: "Season In Silence" – 2010

энциклопедия: Sadist

Состав группы:

  • Trevor – вокал
  • Tommy – гитара, клавишные
  • Andy – бас
  • Alessio – ударные

Sadist: "Season In Silence" – 2010

Композиции:

  1. Aput
  2. Broken And Reborn
  3. Season In Silence
  4. The Attic And The World Of Emotions
  5. Evil Birds
  6. Ogron
  7. Night Owl
  8. Snowman
  9. Bloody Cold Winter
  10. The Abyss
  11. Frozen Hands
  12. Hiberna

Лирика

1. Aput

(intro)

2. Broken And Reborn

I open my eyes and I see the miracle
I'm awake another day I can't stand
I have to live kill to live
I forget all the bad thoughts she's alive and never dies.
From a distance I smell your scent of survival
My nose walks through a thousand miles
Crossing the path among
the crystal branches trees and then
I climb the mountain where the wind
howls beyond the boundaries of evil.

Yesterday like a mother hugging a child,
tomorrow like a death worth a lifetime.

I follow your innocent steps
Like the one holding the rope tight
The paw deletes your desire
and treads strongly all the rest
All around deep and tight sounds
Of a broken and reborn branch.

I open my eyes and I see the miracle,
the time is near, there is no hope
to steps more left...I'm gonna see the light.
The time is near, my snoute bites your flesh
your tears start weeping darkness rise...

Yesterday like a mother hugging a child
Tomorrow like a death worth a lifetime

3. Season In Silence

Sky's up above my head
Surrounding uncontrollable hands
Something's about to change: you better look at me
A blanket made by the cold of a winter mountain
Going down slowly through the silence far from here
All noises are deaf listening
through out the white silence
That's what I'm waiting for it's always welcome
A blanket made by the cold of a winter mountain
Going down slowly through the silence far from here

A woody boat reminds me of my long journey
When I bought the world with no money
I close my eyes and breath the coolness
Taken away from so much purity

Ain't gonna be alone no more
In the greyness of an old men dress
Coming out from the ancient door house
With big palms telling tales of a past life

Sky's up above my head
Surrounding uncontrollable hands
Something's about to change
You better look at me
A blanket made by the cold of a winter mountain

A woody boat reminds me of my long journey
When I bought the world with no money
I close my eyes and breath the coolness
Taken away from so much purity

4. The Attic And The World Of Emotions

Hope on the last floor where dust kills the breath
The room is dark and wraps me in fear and sadness
Without words I look around me thinking in tears
A whole life closed in drawers under a roof

I can hear those voices calling survived and alive today
You fly and disappear and I'm watching you
In the attic and the world of emotions

One of those days so similar to many others
Along with a friend of mine destroying me within'
So many questions not any answer
Nothing outside, nobody in the storm
Just a small black bird survives
I got trapped in the children's corner standing still
I climb the stairs remembering moments
Lived and gone and the melody starts
To chant in my mind

I can hear those voices calling survived and alive today
You fly and disappear and I'm watching you
In the attic and the world of emotions

I go down stairs smiling
I leave the absence of light behind my shoulders
The oppression of that ceiling above the head
And the shades that flee where are you come out
My heart is full I listen through a darkened window they built white walls
Like branches without life just upon
them ice crystal cold season

5. Evil Birds

Inside a broken mirror I see myself
I reached the peace silence hello
what's your name old man
I do not know you laughing at my eyes
But I introduce you the aggressive beast
Here comes the beast lord
Laughing eyes the omen of death
Weeping sweat on his forehead
And moving hands how many years ago
Want to eat an innocent are you thirsty blood rushing
Want to rest your tired breath die now and forever
Here comes the beast lord
Laughing eyes the omen of death
Weeping sweat on his forehead
And moving hands
I like your house in the woods there are big trees around
And fireplace smoking and the windows without glasses
Screaming is the door like an evil bird
Crying tears of ice that reached hell
My friend is so bad he killed a tender girl's mind
Cut eat your heart and wash
your sins in the pool of blood
Want to eat an innocent are you thirsty blood rushing
Want to rest your tired breath die now and forever

6. Ogron

(инструментал)

7. Night Owl

On it's face a whole lifetime of experiences all truly lived
A long deep furrow of who wanted to live
and talk to the sky
A man walks bent forward on the path
that leads to home

In the night blowing wind – Owl hunting stops the run
The heat of a blind summer and I know
the smell of dead grass
Frost of a snowy winter cold feet that
sink but you cannot stop it
A man walks bent forward on the path
that leads to home

In the night blowing wind – Owl hunting stops the run

Poor dear they seek the bent man but he's not there neither his melody
While they dance rising and falling on music
A song that kills everything else around

A man walks bent forward on the path
that leads to home

In the night blowing wind – Owl hunting stops the run

8. Snowman

A child his bed sleeping within the warm house
The dream the emotion of tomorrow soon will be Christmas
And sleeping is not easy
Snow and cold cloud the place around
The door is closed not even shadows can penetrate
All seems buried white and silent nobody walks in the holy night
Souls, men, animals
It's dark blackness in the room only the colored lights take place
Happy but frightened by the night fear of sadness monsters of the mind
It's dark!!
There's you with your dead hands
Your cylindrical hat the sadistic smile
Your eyes without pupils black
By the path of frozen buried flowers
It will be the day of reindeers and of the white bearded man
Today is the great day of reindeers of the iceman that grins and greets
Big icy man fighting against happiness
Within my horror I want you like a bloodthirsty murderer
Blood at your feet the pool expands
With my thoughts I will take you to knock next door
I do not know you the snowman smiling
Lifeless when there's light immortal during the night
Fierce like the beast in the jungle
It will be the day of reindeers and of the white bearded man
Today is the great day of reindeers of the iceman that grins and greets

9. Bloody Cold Winter

This is the story of a family in the woods
Mom, dad and their deformed children
They decided to spend here the whole life
Locked inside the hut of ice
Where the fire in the middle heats
The white walls designed by
Bricks of water and fantasy hey old father there's snow and
Storm outside and I want to go hunting wait my son because it's cold

But better days will come for us
Days someone will scream in pain

My father is a yellow haired sage he lived his life
My mother can cook human flesh and she's very good
My sister is beautiful like me, she has got thin air
And I love my family

Hey mother maybe someone come here today to visit us
I'm hungry and thirsty a strange desire torments me

Go outside and look my child there's a gift
It's for you and your sister who are everything for me
Doesn't speak let's run together we're not fast

Like in a fable... Scream and enjoy

10. The Abyss

Abyss in the deep I want to see what happens

Under the trees reflected in the days of summer
Who's afraid of the dark lake doesn't have to follow me

Dead and resurrection on the day of ice
Down there where life forms are different
They are alive reborn stealing body and soul
From the water I can hear their voices they scream and waggle

On the bottom the sand is shaked Monstrous bodies disappear
Among the rooms of an ancient wooden ruin their faces are deformed

I lent my hands to the cold and frost I look around
In the frightening winter silence no form of moving life

Only the howl of the wind through the branches
Tells anyone the ugly story of a black lake
Some swim with strength other are carried like dead
I will devour you my friend

On the bottom the sand is shaked Monstrous bodies disappear
Among the rooms of an ancient wooden ruin their faces are deformed

I feel you like ultrasound while leaving the nature of this world
I can see you carrying out a massacre

I'm sitting on the cold and wet stone and I watch you dying
Come down from heaven white light powder
And reached the mystery of the lake

11. Frozen Hands

Blue mental mood frightened by everything that surrounds me
Mentally killed by the noise of a leaf falling on ice
Confusion in my brain it's no use stopping the thinking enginev
I listen to the silence fear lives inside me

There is no salvation in the winter day
Depression I flee from the invisible fear
I'm alone and there's no response I yell
I'm cold I got dry lips and frozen hands

On the night of the branch with amputated arms
Fallen to the ground under my eyes wide open

A river runs on the grey slippery stones
It's the end of a world drawned into icy waters
The wind speaks through the trees
It's the end of a world caught in the storm

I see an army of strong soldiers proudly covered by an heavy dress
They're still motionless but ready to battle
They're with me they obey my commands

Today your dirty trick will destroy my mind
And make cry tears of sorrow and outrage
But yes I stand up with them and I'll be here
I declare war on those who do not feel sensations

A river runs on the grey slippery stones
It's the end of a world drawned into icy waters
The wind speaks through the trees
It's the end of a world caught in the storm

Blue mental mood frightened by everything that surrounds me
Mentally killed by the noise of a leaf falling on ice
Confusion in my brain it's no use stopping the thinking engine
I listen to the silence fear lives inside me

There is no salvation in the winter day
Depression I flee from the invisible fear
I'm alone and there's no response I yell
I'm cold I got dry lips and frozen hands

12. Hiberna

(outro)

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