- Жанр
- Дэт-метал
- Лицензия
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- Альбом
- Poetic Licence 2000
- Студия
- Blacksmith prod.
- Текст
- Far from idiotic reality where everyone is cold and dark
a man looks for home, who cries every night.
He searches in his recollections the moments what for
he lives. He cannot find them! Far rom idiotic reality,
place which you're afraid, the man stays there.
Escape from the abyss. He leaves alone to start his life.
You ignore lie and hypocrisy, what for? Soon you'll trust
them while selling yourselves. You'll not be able to see
cause you're coward. He has seen it! And the man is
going away. He's losing connection with the past.
It's painful to lose simplicity of life, it's hard to be
alone when soul bleeds. Painful to be disappointed.
Have you been plunged in your soul so long to
discover emptiness. What do you live for? You're as
other, stupid machine! The man searching comprehension
knocks against wall of dullness. When he tries to break
it he become humiliated and banished. The people, they
are afraid to get rid of chains created by time and spiritual
regress. Don't you knowthat you are among them?
His mind is free of religion but will he be able to go on?
Feelings which flourish in one wither in other, these
feelings for the first time make him strong.
He refused of all what surrounded him all these years
of empty life. When he leaves the world of blind he
hopes… but he suffers from his solitude.