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The Never Found Goldmine
01:03
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Dove e il momento in qual mi mancavo?
When this blood turns to snow
Dove e il momento in qual mi mancavo?
Both black and white will become pale dirt
Dove e il momento in qual sono stato sordo?
Like a goldmine, never found!
Dove e il momento in qual sono stato sordo?
Dirty gold, which will allways be cursed!
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2. |
Moments
03:43
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Time...
Minutes ticking away, minutes sinking...
Time...
When you're sleeping, when you're sleeping...
Time...
Minutes ticking away, minutes sinking...
Time...
When you're sleeping, when you're sleeping...
Where the moment, you are waiting for?
Next morning I'll complete that...
Time...
Minutes ticking away, minutes sinking...
Time...
When you're sleeping, when you're sleeping...
Time...
Minutes ticking away, minutes sinking...
Time...
When you're sleeping, when you're sleeping...
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Hey miss, how're doing tonight?
Hey mister, fill this glass with the red wine
Hey boy, I think you not right
Hey doctor, I need to make a call...
Hey baby, I think you're fine
Hey mister, give my fucking wine
Hey boy, get the fuck out of here
Hey doctor, please cure my mind...
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4. |
Stars Are Lights
02:14
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Take my armor, I'll be like two dogs
And I'll leave print-soles on a piece of a rock
All my minor problems will left behind
My wife, my children aint never gonna cry
So Vanessa, Diana, Jane and Criss,
So go fuck yourself, cause now I gonna leave
Upper,upper - just like in Futurama,
Like Obi Van Kenobi I'll turn my life into drama
Anyday loose my job...anyday beat my girl...anyday I piss my pants...but these stars never gonna die!
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Dirty floor reflects the light
Of the sun burnes out today
Dirty floor refines the mood
Defines the said and unsaid
So we go! Down the floor!
So we drown! In the river swift!
We come out tonight
In the night alone
We eill run in the woods,
When repentance comes;
We come out at night,
River hides us from the storm;
We come out as ghosts
To profane our holy names!
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Pics in wallet...number what?
Different true, different hot
Are you gonna play again,
In this awfully stupid game
One more...what for?
What for one more?
Pics in wallet...number what?
Different true, different hot
Are you gonna play again,
In this awfully stupid game
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7. |
Set In Stone
02:04
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Heavy drops from the sky
Straight on my head...
Through my bones burn I'm dripping wet
Glowing with flares...
They won't burn! They won't glow!
But they burn! But they glow!
A glowing smoke hardens quick as thought
Melts the ice...Melts my bones!
Oh Mother Earth, would you believe?
We're turning to steam! We're all turning to steam!
They won't melt! They should last
But it's all sand! And it's gone!
Dripping wet...Though move less and cold
Melting as ice, with these pale blues eyes...
No arms to hold, no feet to move
We'll stay as a nightmare, set in stone!
No arms to hold, no feet to move
We'll stay as a picture set in stone!
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Questions To Myself
01:52
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Asking questions to myself
It's just like praying in a hell
Just like talking with yourself
These desease is big disgrace
Asking questions to myself
It's just like praying in a hell
Just like talking with yourself
These desease is big disgrace
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9. |
Bad Day At Heaven
01:53
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One more morning qualm...
In your head, in your arms
And youre brown bad,
Say: "hello, this day is dead!"
Day, you've waited
Loosing time is funny thing
Time-machine will fill your needs
When it's time for me to go.
I will cry with roses tears
Day, you've waited
Next time I'll win...
Just another time...
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My young store, I'll be honest...
My young store, will be about her...
My young store is neverending...
My young story is so overated
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11. |
Powder And Powder
01:12
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Just instead
Of ash in my head
Just instead...
Chemical bread
Turn your mind
To something kind
Making friends
From red-eye lie
I'll continue torture myself, I'll continue destroying myself
Just instead
Of ash in my head
Just instead...
Chemical bread
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Back streets, black nights
We swim all time in a fake mirrors,
We can not cry - ignore our feelings
Fake loves, white gold
Some stories just can't be rewritten,
I am so blind in a modern rhytms
Back streets, black nights
We swim all time in a fake mirrors,
We can not cry - ignore our feelings
Fake loves, white gold
Some stories just can't be rewritten,
I am so blind in a modern rhytms
I hope you'll never see...
Me standing at the sea!
I hope you'll never see...
Another role!
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Snakes Versus The Ropes On Their Necks Київ, Ukraine
A band from Kiev, Ukraine. Since 2010
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