1. DEVIL-MAY-CARE

Devil-may-care, devious gunk, he stole in our peaceful life
Devil-may-care, politico-ignorant which makes a shame even his tie
Yeah, how is sly. He holds a trough like the seat mate's swine
And he brazens out he cuts himself for us by way
I don't want to be, I don't want to be rough jack-slave
But I feel, I feel so sick when I see this fucker's face
“Thank you and go away” so, for him it's really vain phrase
Fuck, be gone! Go to hell, mr.devil-may-care!
Shut up your bloody foul-mouth
Nobody wants to listen lies
He's like the weather, yeah, sham and wayward trash
Empty poison words is written in dust of our trust
Yes, where he steps hundred years grass don't grow
And the sun don't shine again, sun don't shine again


2. RAGE AGAINST THE HOLY SHIT

Why is the world around me so gray
By poisonous words here it smells
You taste like rotten grub
Just dance and play on your graves
No, never again doubts. I feel really well!
Yeah, I say: so boy, it's the time
To shit or get off the pot!
Some people just speak more
And to sorry for you I haven't time
I got my head in the clouds but the world is upside down
I savour all day
I'm still pissing in the wind and I don't give a shit
About your sentiment
It's like the “Rage against the holy shit”, isn't it little foolish Zack
Did somebody harm you, boy? In school? At home? Miserable lad
I'll tell your Mamma, and then you'll be sorry, little beauty crazy Zack
It's like the “Rage agaist the holy shit”, complicated, desolate
So, hold your jaw and go to hell!
Don't understand what you want tell me that
Yes, you taste like rotten grub
Just dance and play on your graves
Mr. Complicated and desolate


3. TWO-FACED

He fell from the sky
And began to charm
So, they declare him god
Then start this freaky show
Dazed by his sense – just see them now
Like a souless crowd – they follow these sweet filthy lies
They are so weak and become his prey – just rotten to the core
They repent and implore in face of fictional idol
Like paralysed
They follow false god
And also friend betray
When he don't kneels before their master
So they drink on from bowl of illusion and they run after vision of own junk
And the lord smile satisfied


4. SMELL THE BLACK ROSE

Am I definetely insane?
Those visions they haunt me every night
Why me? Why do I have to hear myself cry?
Who is the figure which walks me beside?
Unleashed and free from morality
The face behind the curtain grinning at me
Deadly cold claw reaching for me
The face behind the curtain
The face behind the curtain
He comes from the lower world
Lone and sad man
He walked to calling of little dead bird's song
In light of morning star
I see him from afar
And suddenly I know that face is mine, the one am I
I come to walk me down
I'm here to take me back home
And finally I go me by my side into the void
I go to the lower world
Like the lone man
I walk to calling of little dead bird's song
Unleashed and free from morality
The one behind the curtain creeping to me
My deadly cold eyes finally see
My face behind the curtain
Myself behind the curtain
I come from the lower world
By way of the black rose
I heard the calling of little dead bird's song
Up to the empty void
Up to the shinning light
Up to the place unknown, I roam
Up to the distant stars
Up to the horrid fears
Up to the lone black rose, I go
Dead bird is singing
I walk through the curtain, my flesh is thorn apart
So I am reborn with deep green eyes
I smell the black rose, I'm grinning creeping beside
The face behind the vail – am I


5. SUN UNSEEN

Sun unseen over your head ... rising
Sun unseen from your deep mind ... shines
As you master time
As you ride the tide
You bring it back, dark sunrise
Those killing rays
Those healing rays
You know the end begins again, the sign is in the sky
The fateful sun that none can see from the other side
As axis shifts from north to south
Icebergs burn in see running cold
Melting rocks flow like blood of the earth
Blood of men through the fiery veins


6. FROM THE DEEP

Waiting in the deep see
With fury it will rise
That ancient water creature
Offspring of hate and strife
It is bringing forth a wave so high
Swallowing earth, touching the sky
Killing order when time is spent
Deep might is reshaping man
Breathing on the chaos
It's biting its own tail
That ancient water creature
Beyond it no-one sail
Beyond it – no “to be”
And it is our destiny
Just waiting – time is on its side
Final border – cannot be escaped
The power – no-one else can hold
In circle – coiled around the world
That creature – our destiny
That creature – beyond it – no “to be”
As the world is old and weak and soon will die
It comes from the deep that ancient water snake
As the world is old and need to be reborn
We can see the wave that rises from the deepest see
... The future comes to be ...


7. THE GRUB FOR WORMS

When blood seethe in the veins
When pain takes control over mind
When the brain explodes and the heart burns low
The dark eats the light and then complete is all our life
What did you say? To God did you pray?
Jesus cought your train, but you can wail
We're the flesh, we're the trash
We're the bones, fuckin' rot
We're the joy, we're the cry
We're the blood, we're the dust
(Only the grub for worms)
So, what did you say? Why do you still pray?
Jesus cought your train, you can wail
Resurrection, inhumation
Life and death, satisfaction and distress
Like pennis from heaven or penis from hell
Double infection with triumphal end
Barking mad / love turns to hate
Come into being
Killing and dying
What are you feeling?
Smile? And late crying?


8. SHE DEATH

From the rotting corpse – all beings come to world
Her rotting corpse – all will come back to her
Nothing's immortal – rises and come to fall
Deathless – she – unborn, from the depth she masters all
She Death – she will devour all that lives
Mother – yet she loves her child
She Death – she curses all that is
Mother – yet she will hold us tight
Ageless and calm
Timeless she rides the time
Endless brings all endings
She is our fate
From the dreaming soul – all beings come to world
Her dreaming soul – all will come back to her
Nothing's immortal – rises and come to fall
Deathless – she – unborn, from the stars she masters all
Nobody can avoid her – it's meaningless to cry
Pray, beg, scream, and then – die


9. FATHER OF SLAIN

Storm / rage / wise / one eyed
High one
Mount lord
Trembler
Third-one
Father of slain has chosen me
Father of slain has broken me
Father of slain is leading me
High, high, high
I see the world through his eye
As he once did I will die
His fury flows in my veins
His eight-legged horse now I ride
As he once did I will die
His wisdom shines in my brain
His loving bride – Death
He's spirit, She's the soul
He's me – I have to follow his way
The iron grim
The dead ride with him
The lord of ghosts
He leads the horrible host
I have to follow his way
Dangler
Killer
Hanged-one
Slain tame
Furious one has chosen me
Furious one has broken me
Furious one is leading me
High, high, high
Twice blind
Clever
Yeller
Spear-man
Father of strife has chosen me
Father of strife has broken me
Father of strife is leading me
High, high, high


10. SPARKS

Downward to the world (mud)
We fall
For the struggle and joy (weakness and shame)
We're stepping on the ground
To play divine (the horrid) game, to feel (die), to be aware (asleep)
Of (In) the stream of endless life (bane). We're sparks!
We come to awake the light
Our imprudent soul entrapped in night
No time to rest, never stop the quest
We're looking reaching for ourselves
Our fate will never change
No thing we go through is in vain
Again we're born and we die
In the circle secrets lie
In these turns terrible sight
As sparks we shine so bright
Rotten matter eternal soul
That's purpose – that's the goal


11. SMASHAN TARA

Burning corpse
I gaze – have to see Her
I want to – be in Her
I want to – hear Her
See Her
Feel Her
As I stand at the very end, I shiver as in trance
Her red mouth will stop my blood, at my body She will dance
Her gentle hands will grab my debt, through Her eyes I'll know all fake
In Her arms of mother's love, at the end I'll truly wake
She's grim – who dares to see Her?
Through the flames of funeral pyre She calls me
Horror – who dares to know Her?
Through the window's pain and cry She calls me
And yet – everyone's in Her!
Through the suffering of life She calls me
I ask Her – what is the life?
Pointless wander, painful strife
I tremble, I scream
As I see me under Her feet
She sets me free
From mortal bonds
I see things as they are
I am dead – I am alive
In Her bloody loving arms
Madness in eyes
Bloody red tongue
She's beautiful
Smashan Tara


12. BOOMBOOLA

Hey, we're red as well on an ass and great plans with you we have
„Onwards, no back!“
Justice and peace real we'll establish again
„Proletarians of all our lands, let's unite!“
We'll nationalize all what belong to us, a lot of works will be here
„Anything you don't afraid!”
For a holiday just to border and back, coz gooseberry there will wait
„With Soviet Union for ever, never else!“
boomboolla … what happen here?
boomboolla … what happen with our little land?
What I can say? After fifteen years of political slush you have what you want
My foolish friends.
But we don't forget. No red rag we don't see here to fly!
I have to say aloud: Fuck off Reds!