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Phony War
02:26
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Every day I get up
Under the flag I hate
It always laughs and doesn't care
It is the worse thing, that we have maiden
Now we are suffering from this trend
I've lost my mind in their deceptions
God won't get the letter you've sent
He doesn't want to see any exeptions
So put your heart on the altar
You don't need it any more
Every year we become older
Nobody wants to be the wize mentor
I have an axe to grind
To shut the stable door
The world hates us, it is not kind
I'll cut my veins with a bone saw
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Stagnation
04:34
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Hey God, I've lost in your wisdom
Can you hear me at last
Protect, protect your kingdom
We are so tired to be aghast
Someone ordered to go forward
We're too blind to avoid this
So selfish, we need to reword
The textes of our lives
We are your awful eyesore
We are unloved kids
We didn't deserve any grace
We're even worse than squids
Imposibility of creation
Opportunity to pull all down
Everyone feels a great stagnation
I wish someday I drown
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Owls & Satyrs
03:37
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We have been lost at the shallows
But now we have a chance
To find ourselves
To find ourselves
In the day when the saint hallows
Shine in every church
We find ourselves We find ourselves
Turn a look to the South
Separate your thoughts from the sand
Turn a look to the North
Separate your thoughts from the snow
Turn a look to the East
Separate your thoughts from the dirt
Turn a look the West
Separate your thoughts from the wind
But wild beasts of the desert
Shall lie there
And their houses shall be full
Of doleful creatures
And owls shall dwell there
And satyrs shall dance there
And wild beasts of an islands
Shall cry in their desolate houses
And dragons in their palaces
And her time is near to come
And her days shall not be prolonged
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Ipra
03:25
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Blessed be His most sacred heart
Blessed be His most precious blood
I've seen them in the dead landscapes
I've heard them. The ghosts of the past
Now I'm about to know
Our days are numbered
Yellow crosses blossom
Every which way
Birth agony
As old as the hills
Cursed be their most common acts
Cursed be their most common visions
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The Syters Saint Petersburg, Russia
Experimental, Chaotic Hardcore, Alternative
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