Soul

The tender silence of your alleys,
Alluring splashing from the sea -
It's only you who touch my feelings,
And only you I long to see.

With you I've never been alone,
Cause you're just so unique -
The only place for my soul
To be born, to love and to live.

Steel shattered in the night
Soldiers racing to the fight
Bombs waiting to explode
Fear is cast up on your soul
Wooh!

It's just around the corner
For those who dare to see
With eyes of fire
The burn right through me

Blood painted on the streets
Metal cutting into meat
You can see it in my eyes
Pain that never will subside

And you can feel the power
On evil it will feed
The force that surrounds me
It brings me to my knees

We better run for cover
There's no time to waste...

Hardcase
Fistful of brass
Double barrelled pistons and a tank full of gas
He's a heavyweight
Enforcer inside
Like a man in the chair he's gonna go for a ride

Break him
Take him down
Squeeze him, watch him drown

Against lightning
The wind from his sails
Takes on a man who's harder than a coffin nail
Priceless, the look on his face
If you look real close you can see the expiration date

Break him
Take him down
Squeeze him, watch him drown

Black Dahlia's in my head
Black...

I feel so strong…
It’s full inside…
My Heart is growing,
Fly, do, fly…
All clear, sunny…
Cherished…
Rise…
Through misfit
Fallacies
And lie…
My Soul is dreaming…
Gleaning...
Trice…
To have the true ring…
To be ripe
To real rafting...
To the life...
It's easy, lassie...
So... untie...
And tigging whisper...
Go on, fly...

I haven't returned
From my past
Like from the barren garden,
Submerging into
Wetness of leaffall.

Escaped the dark sunsets
Seeing the threads of new sunrise
Still, my leaffall
Lives in the past.

Falling sick with the sudden worry
I'm sadden with the look of Autum.
Waked away by a forgotten road
Keeping no offense in my soul.

To the past,
To the fog of forlorn,
I would turn the blind eye,
Rising in front of
Havenly candles.

Dark clouds close the sky.
There is no wish to fly.
And only dove on ledge
Can feel my lonely age.

All roads are walked by me.
There is no view to see.
And only wolf in wood
Can understand my mood.

Loneliness is out of control.
Loneliness has conquered the world.
Sadness operates my mind...
Heartlessness and closed doors I find.

The storm destroyed my soul.
There is no chasm to fall.
And only crane in pond
Can hear my song to God.

To breathe is very hard.
There is no end...

There is a demon among us whose soul belongs in hell
Sent here to redeem us, she knows it all to well
He comes and goes, he comes and goes, she knows it all too well
But when all is said and done
The sun goes down

She tries her best to leave him, but she is still captured by his spell
She knows now she must deceive him, he knows it all to well
She comes and goes, she comes and goes, he knows it all too well
But when all is said and done
The sun goes down

She comes and goes, she...

I was old
When I was born
I was feeling cold
And my soul was torn
I walked alone
In solitude and sorrow
I've been shown
I can see tomorrow
Then I found you
And we were one
A new life found
A new life found
It's a miracle of life
My life has been
A journey full of hop
And all I've seen
Is the end of my rope
We'll I have lost
And I have won
Counting the cost
My Faith was never gone
Then I found you
And we were one
A new life found
A new life found...

Бедная девушка,
Брошенная одинокая грешница,
Раскладывающая пасьянс,
Играющая в образ наблюдателя твоей душевной ретуши,
Ты под замком темницы из собственных схем.

Ты даже не можешь себе вообразить,
Каково мне,
Собирать во взгляде твой плач.

Бедная девушка,
Ты порвала сковавшую тебя сеть,
Кинула взор сквозь лезвия своей решетки,
На сегодня расплавила свои стены, как ледяную клеть.
Ты угодила в капкан из собственных схем.

Бедная девушка,
Скорей уноси свою тень,
Не проворонь...

The silvery night sinks down in heavenly cracks.
Fires of lanterns convict a predatory
sight of the urban wolf.
The dissolute fog irons
a cold body
the fan of mad silence.
The wild, unrestrained perfection of the moon
will penetrate in heart of the pith angels.
Wake up, it is time to collect legends of ripe constellations,
crop of the grape god of love.

In dancings shadows the current of narcotic visions revives.
By concourse of sharp winds finds breath ancient fear.
Dress masks...