Vis morbid 
Dimineata nu trece
Zgomote ciudate
Fug prin camera mea rece.

Visul inca-mi invadeaza
Ochii, urechile,
Cosmarul ramane,
Nu va trece.

Usoara urma
De luciditate-n bezna,
Va muri,
Va fi si'ea stearsa...

Fara urmari,
Ceata v-apune,
Viata reala...
Nu e de mine...

Intunericul luceste,
Mort pe spate, si eu culcat
Apasatoare durere...
O sa tac.

Tremur, tampesc,
Dar din pacate, nu o sa mor
Ci in zadar, o sa lucesc.
Lumina oarba, nu-i

Adapost.
Cavou-mi zace, sper sa-l ajung
C'un singur rost.

Sabatu'i negru
Si el impuns. Negru lucios,
Negru frumos,
Negru, cu un singur rost.

Sara vederea
Pe alta pata, intoarce capul!
Nu vei vedea
Decat alta lumina-ntunecata
Fara oscil, fara de rost.

Revolt

Being lead to our deaths

By indoctrinated heads

Being taught to live 

Only expecting the end

Being ruled by the people

Who don't expect us to think

We all rise and demand

Another fucking end..

Being held in tight chains

Not to realize the facts

Being stopped before birth

In an eternal state

Being smashed and destroyed

By ideas heavy and held

Inert in your fucking world

Let Us live and rot

Like we fucking want.

Being told we are made

Not born in a cage

Being killed by your laws

That you expect us to believe

Being placed where you want

Not where we want us to live

Being called as you wish

WE DEMAND A change

Or in death we'll believe

For all you gone

Graveyard of the brave

Perfect society, with no complains

Peaceful they are, of worries free

Of virgin soil surounded, of flowers full there in the garden.

Time is now an object, an' in their heads

Dust only moves, no brains, plain dead

What have you done, where did you go

Where did you go, our only friends.

Your past is real, free of the world

What you men did, our souls stil feel

Free of constraint, of purpose full

You left us hearts and life and goals.

But now the time, the time has come,

New goals to touch, new things to solve.

New graves prepared, new books to seal

You need new friends, we volunteer.

After we're done, may things be changed

And may we too, seal all our graves

And all of this, ciclycal life

Until there are no things to solve.

Animal Instinct

Despre tine...

 

 

Cautand a patra scandura, 

Descopar brusc  un gand placut

Straniu moment, tacut si lung

Intr-un final, ajung si-ascult

 

 

Aud un fond, un zgomot scurt

Revoltator, mesaj frumos

Intors pe fata ascult din nou

Intelegand mai mult, mai mult

 

 

Ochi'mi brusc se limpezesc,

Lantul gros de pe o minte

Insetata de'adevar

Se dizolva ca'n acid, si se face iar lumina

 

 

Perceptia  turbata'i moarta

Oglinzile acum sunt geamuri

Orizontul mi s'arata dispersand

Reguli stricte d'existenta'ntunecata

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