Enjoy The Silence (Depeche Mode Cover) (On CD Only)
Semash Konstantin - Vocals
Semyonov Sergey - Guitars, Backing vocals
Matyukhin Kirill - Guitars
Ivanov Roman - Bass
Polegaev Nikolay - Drums
Так же выпущена в виде онлайн-релиза.
2. Shrouding Madness
The horizon is closed by a lead haze,
Day's getting over like burdensome night,
And heavens press as tombstones
On heart. It's impossible to overcome
We are pressed by the doom world
We rot like the dampness of a decayed well.
The hope is agonising like a caging bat
That beats by its head about the arch in the dark;
Life is gone and the catafalque
Is floating sluggish in my muted soul
Muddy melancholy is my dark friend
Sticks a sharp knife into my inclined skull.
Rains are dragging the infinite seine,
Shrouding all in a heavy veil
My sticky boredom from depth of heart
Creeps into my sick brain
Howls of the bells are rushing into my mind
Their sounds are rising to the scratched skies.
And assembly of mortal shades crawls everywhere i see.
My madness broke my consciousness deeply
3. Emptiness Inside
I open my closed eyes
In an ocean of the dark
The breathing of the walls is getting closer
I hope I will not die
In broken world of emptiness inside
I swallow these words
Gasping from the breath
These dying memories splitting my soul
I shall not die
But I'll stay here
In this world of emptiness inside
I gave my blood to you
It's getting colder
And now I'm sharing with myself these scary dreams
This fire burns so red
And burning out
My spirit from my flesh
The sinner from inside of me has gone to dust
He tryed to rise
But droped to knees
We are far away
We're standing on the other shores
You will now farewell
Whith my ghost of loss
We played whith our souls in vain
The dreams become a shattered mirror
4. Point Of Bifurcation
Ok my friend
Are you ready to hear
How people are plugging
In the loath of fear
How sense is getting
In to bloody slaughter
How thoughts are swimming
In the rusty water
Leaving your hopes and your dreams
This world is sick
Lie is a rule
Words in essence are empty
Age is sad and cruel
Great becomes petty
Biting the air
Milling the wind
Nobody cares
Nobody needs
Living like a weed
Sucking mercy's sap
Tilting a windmill
Getting into trap
They are temting fate
Galowsers are ready
The gates of the hatred
Are opened and baity
Find the way
Look into your soul
Kill inside your state
Exterminate for foul
Close your eyes
Clench your fists
Free your wrists from chain
Harnes you steed
And beleve
Rush by the sky
In the wain
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That beats by its head about the arch in the dark;
Life is gone and the catafalque
Is floating sluggish in my muted soul
Muddy melancholy is my dark friend
Sticks a sharp knife into my inclined skull.
Rains are dragging the infinite seine,
Shrouding all in a heavy veil
My sticky boredom from depth of heart
Creeps into my sick brain
Howls of the bells are rushing into my mind
Their sounds are rising to the scratched skies.
And assembly of mortal shades crawls everywhere i see.
My madness broke my consciousness deeply
3. Emptiness Inside
I open my closed eyes
In an ocean of the dark
The breathing of the walls is getting closer
I hope I will not die
In broken world of emptiness inside
I swallow these words
Gasping from the breath
These dying memories splitting my soul
I shall not die
But I'll stay here
In this world of emptiness inside
I gave my blood to you
It's getting colder
And now I'm sharing with myself these scary dreams
This fire burns so red
And burning out
My spirit from my flesh
The sinner from inside of me has gone to dust
He tryed to rise
But droped to knees
We are far away
We're standing on the other shores
You will now farewell
Whith my ghost of loss
We played whith our souls in vain
The dreams become a shattered mirror
4. Point Of Bifurcation
Ok my friend
Are you ready to hear
How people are plugging
In the loath of fear
How sense is getting
In to bloody slaughter
How thoughts are swimming
In the rusty water
Leaving your hopes and your dreams
This world is sick
Lie is a rule
Words in essence are empty
Age is sad and cruel
Great becomes petty
Biting the air
Milling the wind
Nobody cares
Nobody needs
Living like a weed
Sucking mercy's sap
Tilting a windmill
Getting into trap
They are temting fate
Galowsers are ready
The gates of the hatred
Are opened and baity
Find the way
Look into your soul
Kill inside your state
Exterminate for foul
Close your eyes
Clench your fists
Free your wrists from chain
Harnes you steed
And beleve
Rush by the sky
In the wain