1. |
Depress
03:59
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Black dress,
Lost ways...
You are depress.
Can't you see the sky,
You ask me why?
No sense. Depress.
Sorrow found you,
Sorrow in your eyes,
Sorrow in your smile.
So she can't find you
I made you blind,
I took your eyesight.
Time to dance.
Time to dance.
Let's dance.
Let's dance.
Time to dance.
Time to dance.
Let's dance.
Let's dance.
Come on dance,
Come on lose.
But not with me.
Come on dance,
Come on show,
There is no sense.
It's not your face
In a wrong place...
Love is to die,
Lie is to dance.
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2. |
No Sense
01:42
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3. |
Kill Me (Please)
03:23
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I don't have any money.
I'd hold you...
I'd hold you
All night...
But there's no money.
Forget my kisses,
I'm not in the mood
To love you...
To love you...
I don't have anything
Turn around
And look at the stars -
They don't have a home.
No more time,
No more faith,
She'll never come.
My soul is clean,
But my head is dust.
I'd hold you all night,
But there's no reason.
Please kill me.
Please kill me.
Please kill me.
Please kill me.
Please kill me.
Please kill me.
Please kill me.
Please kill me.
I want you to dance
The tango at my funeral...
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4. |
Roses
03:21
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I'm worried...
Roses.
Roses.
Roses.
Roses.
Roses.
You make a choice...
My screaming voice...
I'm worried about you,
Your mind breaks hope.
She's ill,
She doesn't wait,
She dreams.
Fear is the decision.
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5. |
Cold Box
03:03
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Love you...
Love you...
Nothing natural
In my soul.
No natural,
No future.
In my soul...
Hole...
Hole...
In my soul.
So many words
Have been said about you.
Your cold box
Doesn't let me live.
I come to you,
Only the ground is above you.
I don't see you,
I can't talk to you.
I can't talk to you.
I can't talk to you.
I can't talk to you.
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6. |
Perception (Demo)
03:04
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My perception
Just around
Weather, time of year
Love
Love
My perception
All of you
All of you
All of you
No fear.
I'm lost you.
No fear.
I'm lost you.
Meetings, walks, parting...
My perception is damaged.
Hospital, knives, pills...
The mast wonderful time,
There's heaven.
She touched me.
My perception is broken.
Broken.
Broken.
No fear.
I'm lost you.
No fear.
I'm lost you.
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Enemy Of Soviets Yekaterinburg, Russia
Enemy of Soviets - electrified autumn melancholy and romantic sadness post-punk revival, which is filled with sincere emotions and genuine honesty to himself. English-language lyrics, ringing like a pain guitar and humming like a call of conscience synthesizer filled with philosophical irony and melancholic mood of the truth of life. ... more
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