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Psychotheque
Between heaven and hell, among the famous wilderness
Which Holy Spirit thoroughly avoids by flying away
There is an old inn, in which the phantoms of drunkards
Are celebrating triumphs of frenzy, their drunken toils
Mephisto himself comes too
He sits in this inn
Nightmare from the worst dream
Is also waiting here for sure
The miser who while dying swallowed his amethysts
Will find a perpetual rest here just for two cents
And the criminal who puts all his faith in the knife
Will have an opportunity to meet more than one victim here
Our whole inn is turning into the abyss
The nightmare of the worst dream calls you 'Come here!'
The viper harlot seduces the fat man
That fell in love with her before he died
The musicians are also playing furiously in their band
The whole wild crowd is dancing happily
Our whole inn is turning into the abyss
The nightmare of the worst dream calls you 'Come here!'
Between heaven and hell, among the famous wilderness
Between heaven and hell, among the famous wilderness
Our whole inn is turning into the abyss
The abyss is what our inn is turning into
Between heaven and hell, among the famous wilderness
Which Holy Spirit thoroughly avoids by flying away
The whole abyss is in the abyss
The abyss is what our inn is turning into
Only one old woman is sitting near the furnace
Mother of five hanged men - she is not listening to this whole noise
Gloomily bent down, she silently recalls again
A wonderful, first love fulfilled in the attic
Suddenly she jumped
Drunk all the wine from the pitcher
Polka in the blink of an eye
She played on the comb
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24.11.2024
EMILIA • WRONG ADDRESS
An old story, you and I, once in love, a perfect tie.
We were happy, heart to heart, but now we’ve fallen apart.
I’m just a memory—get used to it!
Go to her now, let anger hit.
Run away, just leave me be.
I’ve had enough of your lies, you see.
You deserve to be alone in pain
No turning back—it’s all in vain.
At night, you’d call me, craving more.
With her, was it better than before?
My number’s gone, don’t try to find,
I’ve left it all behind.
When I was hurting, where did you stay?
With someone else, you chose to play.
Drink all you want—it won’t make me care.
Search for me, but I’m not there.
Remember the days I hid my tears?
Now you burn with the same fears.
Keep your words, they mean no more,
You killed the love we had before.
24.11.2024
I will Win (I Wanna Be a Hero) credits version
Starting a long journey...
Opening a new page
I will win! (Win!)
Pokémon for the advanced!
(The advanced!)
I will win! (Win!)
I will touch the clouds...
And I'll prove to everyone...
Who's the best, the best in the world...
I will win!
Pokémon!
24.11.2024
Heavenly clouds
Oh, heavenly clouds, eternal wanderers!
Over an azure steppe, a pearly brethren
Akin to myself, you travelers hasten
From the dear north to course southern.
Then who is exiling you: is it fate’s verdict?
Is it the envy concealed? Is it malice in the open?
Or is there a crime that levees a burden?
Could it be slander by friends that is poison?
No, you are fatigued by fields that stay barren…
Foreign are passions to you and the suffering alien
Always cold-bloodied, always independent,
You have no homeland, know not of banishment.
24.11.2024
The solitary man of the night
The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
I have departed, solitary and dejected
Severed my heart from the all
The loneliest of the lonely, sorrowful and disgraced
The one alone and without a tomorrow, that is me
The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips
I have departed from your city
Packed my rucksack and left
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am
The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips