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Cry for me
06:26
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An inconvenient burden have fallen
Down on me,
It burns the bridges on my way home.
She stood in the backyard and the rain washed her
Silent silhouette,
Another night for me to yell.
Cry for me
From the grave pit,
Cry for me
Through your faded lips,
Cry for me
If tomorrow comes,
Cry for me
If tomorrow never comes.
In the woe of her nights, in the shame of her days.
She always felt insecure,
Because of all the ghosts that stand behind.
They shout and scream, sigh and yell for all what's lost,
For all that's gone,
For all that slowly disappeared in rain.
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2. |
Red line
04:52
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The voiceless shade
When silence fell
The rage draws the red lines
The violent stain
Crosses my way
The way out of here is forgotten
In blood red scars
Desperate void lies
An angel sighs
It sears me out
It eats me out
No one is here
All of my demons have gathered in twilight behind me
Curious look in the face of fear
The shade of the knife draws red lines under my eyelids
And takes me away, takes me away from here
The sudden glimpse
When on my knees
I am standing vexated
Do you hear my voice
My restless howls
Crawling, claiming my blame
In blood red scars
Desperate void lies
An angel sighs
It sears me out
It eats me out
No one is here
All of my demons have gathered in twilight behind me
Curious look in the face of fear
The shade of the knife draws red lines under my eyelids
And takes me away, takes me away from here
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3. |
Fallen behind
06:17
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I see you for the last time,
I feel like I`ve never known you.
Grow all the doubts
Separate my side
And now I see the darkness,
It`s flowing over me.
Filling our evenings,
With the words that I lied.
Everything was falling from grace
Honestly...I will break your chains
I gave you the kind of love
The love that you`ve never had
You made the crushing blow
And you broke my neck
Ch/
Fallen behind
I`ve fallen behind for you
Fallen behind
I`ve fallen behind
You closed your eyes
Fallen inside
I`ve fallen inside of you
Fallen inside
Crawling inside
You closed your eyes on me
The chance of a lifetime,
When we lost our joint light.
The light when I hugged you,
Was shining so bright.
But once you forget that,
Being drifting through your own life.
As well as forgot me,
You left me behind.
Everything was falling from grace
Honestly...I will break my/your chains
I gave you the kind of love
The love that you`ve never had
You made the crushing blow
And you broke my neck
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4. |
Needle numb
03:47
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I walked through the garden of solace
Damned craven
Stood up and slightly turned my view (and my point of view)
On the eye of a raven
My god doesn`t longer bother me (yes he bothers you)
Makes me shiver
All angels are lost and they lost all (but not forever)
Endeavours
Pale lips and white foam inside
Will it stay as fever idle stone in my heart
Like tromb in my veins and fear of the sire
Will it stay as fever idle stone in my heart
In empty flood, in needle numb I will fly
Celestial chains above my head (and above my neck) are connected
The needle touches and burns my skin (and burns your soul), it's infected
The ripple forms on this holy soil, it's deceiving
Making me sick, making worthless the whole living
Dead wings of fallen seraphs
Will it stay as fever idle stone in my heart
Like tromb in my veins and fear of the sire
Will it stay as fever idle stone in my heart
In empty flood, in needle numb I will fly
.......
Everything in me turns to a million
Wreckage of my belief and oblivion
Engraved and entombed appeals
To the very old instincts of self-abuse
Reach the silver rage of calm
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5. |
Seven butterflies
05:01
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One for one in pairs,
They`re smoothly dancing,
Invoking silently my funerals to come.
But it’s not my time,
I’ve enhanced,
Her need to kill me while I'm flying to the sun…
They’re colored black,
Their eyes are sharp,
And running out from sweetest trap,
I hear her howling yell sounds behind…
Bitter taste of doom
On her tender eyelids,
They make no difference between the love and woe.
Wings are flashing close,
But I’ve stuck in mire
And all I have - to taste her fingers one by one
Don’t understand
What I’ve been told,
And after she forced me to fall
I felt how seven butterflies licked my blood…
Trying not to lose against yourself,
Always remember: for both of you this game is over…
She’s got her seven demon souls as butterflies,
To take them all
She scratched her name on my weak eyes and I’ve become
One servant more – a butterfly…
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6. |
Waves of time
04:24
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Black ash falls from the milk-white sky,
It burns your snow-smooth skin.
Triangular lies of rainy, cold, broken dreams,
Which crawl so deep inside your mind.
Autumn rain will wash the ash away,
Will erase my memory.
Kill all demons inside.
Waves of time will obey to the new pages of life.
Are you friend or foe?
I do not know.
Sweet angelic voices cry out for help,
Velvet lust of your words burned their winged hearts.
Black-ash walls of my disappeared faith,
Blocked the path to my dreams.
Autumn rain will wash the ash away,
Will erase my memory.
Kill all demons inside.
Waves of time will obey to the new pages of life.
Are you friend or foe?
I do not know.
Save my life!
Obey to the new time!
Relieve my pain!
By the waves of time!
Autumn rain will wash the ash away,
Will erase my memory.
Kill all demons inside.
Waves of time will obey to the new pages of life.
Are you friend or foe?
I do not know.
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7. |
Violent
03:27
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Out of myself, out of myself,
I`m losing the feeling of heart-rate control.
Whispers from the depth of the mirrors
Make me stretch the corner of walls.
It's the beginning of truth, the beginning of woe, the beginning of chase - the eyes haunt me.
And I’m running away, running away, running away from myself…
Stopped in the tunnel and no light that may lead -
Never depended on the voices in me.
Sick brain, motherfucking - obey
And the head on a rope,
Empty vessels are taking away my hope.
I crawl like a spider, like a slider,
Taking the bullet to crash the paranoid abusement - I am going down, down, down…
Voices are getting extremely insane,
Self-impacting victims of violence,
Are playing the game,
Changing the general masterplan.
Crashing obeying and no limits ahead -
Truth gets naked by the pressure of violence.
Bullet turns a soul into stain.
My vein is naked,
My essence is out of control,
Play with me in violence,
Going down, down, down…
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8. |
Leaving
05:13
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When October fades,
Looking dire.
It tied your hands and turned
Into the storming light.
Tomorrow is the day
Of my ire.
Never broke the chains,
still waiting for another past.
Now you`re leaving, are leaving me
With no words and no place to hide.
Where only shadows come close to this side,
I will be there by your side.
Now you`re leaving, are leaving me
With no words and no place to hide.
Where tiny shadows gather the light.
Just sight.
Snow is white like dove,
Craving freedom.
You tried to reveal the chains,
And brought me remorse.
The wizard soul appeals to hide,
The reason for what dies inside.
There is the only way to stay divine.
Now you`re leaving, are leaving me
With no words and no place to hide.
Where only shadows come close to this side,
I will be there by your side.
Now you`re leaving, are leaving me
With no words and no place to hide.
Where tiny shadows gather the light.
Just sight.
Now you`re leaving, are leaving me.
You`re leaving, are leaving me.
You`re leaving, leaving, leaving me.
You`re leaving, leaving, leaving me.
You`re leaving me,
With no words and place.
Where I can hide,
From you.
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Season Of Melancholy Kyiv, Ukraine
Season of Melancholy is a Romantic Metal band from Kyiv, Ukraine. Since 2016, the band has delivered a large number of professional live performances, each time fully engaging the audience emotionally.
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