1. |
Samurai
03:03
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Chorus
If I could be more faceless,
Then no-one would describe
The image of your killer -
Samurai.
If I could be so restless,
You wouldn’t be alive.
The “product” of my story,
That keeps me far from light.
Verse
Tell me where do you hide
Sick red warrior?
You have been out for too long
Sick red warrior.
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2. |
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Verse 1
Стук-стук-стук!
В дверях видніється павук.
Параноя, сотий день.
Я вже звик, мій друг олень
Гній пускає по стіні.
Тихо виїдає міль.
Він мовчить, він бачить всіх.
Друже, тихо, я не псих…
Лягай швиденько в ліжко,
Я лізу дуже швидко.
Наш образ лаконічний,
Малюнок неритмічний.
Pre 1
Нафти дай, дідо має
Must die.
Дідо має must die.
Ну а ти не звикай.
Ну а ти не звикай.
Дідо має must die.
Дідо має must die!
Chorus
One shot for you.
And I’m on my knees.
Another I’ll keep for my
Enemies.
One shot for me.
You know who I am.
The bullet I kept for
The Audience.
Verse 2
Тік-так, тік-так!
Щось пішло у нас не так…
Брешуть на стіні вони,
Знов повзуть ці павуки.
Нафталіновий запас,
Не спасе нас навіть газ.
Нафта із очей тече,
Чучело собі гниє.
Хлоп-хлоп, спіймав,
Давай пограєм в пістолет?
Я кулю збережу собі,
А іншу кину в ворогів.
А ворог має вже свої?
Та ну камон, лишу собі.
Pre 2
Кулю дай,
Дідо має must die.
Дідо має must die.
Куль, онука, мені дай.
Куль, онука, мені дай.
Дідо має must die.
Дідо має must die.
Дідо має must die!
Chorus
One shot for you.
And I’m on my knees.
Another I’ll keep for my
Enemies.
One shot for me.
You know who I am.
The bullet I kept for
The Audience.
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3. |
WARFARE
03:37
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Verse 1
No blood stains and no scars on me,
And I haven’t met my god.
We are nets of one man armies.
We reserve you place in mud.
Even air is resistant,
Every creature is alert.
For the matter of existence -
We will suck you in the dirt.
Verse 2
I could live my life as usual.
We could prosper and advance.
As we’re all trapped in illusions
We should dance infernal dance.
Every moment is highlighter,
And I wish I could care less…
Talk to me, unfair fighter!
Free my mind of your requests.
Chorus
You had no time to prepare,
(And that’s the point of shock).
The moment of pure awareness.
Your mind got lost in the warfare.
Don’t let in “hovering” madness.
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4. |
Silhouette
04:12
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Verse 1
“Air full of lies” -
Ministry of Truth said.
“Sky is very clear,
Sun is getting scarier.”
Verse 2
We are not beasts.
We defend motherland.
We will rape kids
In the name of fathers.
Pre
We will take
All of your light
To the dark,
To the DARK AREA!
We will bring
All that you love
To the psycho
In Siberia.
Chorus
(Forget!)
And everything is perfect
When everywhere is bloodshed.
We wanna see you suffer.
We wanna see you dead.
(Forget!)
And everything is like home.
And all that’s left is silhouette.
We wanna see you suffer.
We wanna see no threat.
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5. |
Dictate (Bonus Track)
03:42
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Verse 1
Troops getting paid,
Their souls on a trade.
Above the horizon
The sky falls and the fire.
They think they are safe
In the choices to make.
But the numbers are count
And everything is decided.
Pre Chorus 1
And the voice says:
“Go and kill each other.
Shoot right in a head
To carry an order.”
Chorus 1
You are under my authority.
Now is the day -
Soldiers never run
When they hear dictate.
When they hear dictate.
Verse 2
They can disobey,
Or capitulate.
United in peace
Against blood sucking leaders.
But after parade
Their happiness fades,
When anarchy beats
The rhythm of hungry fever.
Pre Chorus 2
And the echo says:
“Go and kill each other
Shoot right in a head
To carry an order.”
Chorus
You are under my authority.
Now is the day -
Soldiers never run
When they hear dictate.
When they hear dictate.
You are under my authority.
You will obey.
Soldiers never run
When they hear dictate.
Soldiers never run
When they hear dictate.
Coda
Soldiers never run
When they hear dictate.
Soldiers never run
When they hear...
When they hear dictate.
Soldiers never run
When they...
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6. |
Martial (Live Jam)
07:56
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7. |
Самурай (Sick Red Mix)
03:05
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Приспів
Тепер я став безликим.
А ти запам’ятай,
Що образ твого вбивці -
Самурай.
Тепер я став нестримним.
Бо ти, мов хитрий лис.
Продукт моїх помилок,
Що тягне мене вниз.
Куплет
Де ти заховався,
Багряна чума?
Ти довго готувалась,
Багряна чума!
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Incomer Lviv, Ukraine
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