Nothing Is Real
music: Pavel Alenshyk, Alexey Bpbrykov
words: Stella Astapova

Nothing is real for you
Your life is a phantom
You learn it when the sun comes down
And dies in your dream tomb
People are not so good
You live like a stranger
Your last hope is not so cruel
And you're trying to say her:

That's the price I pay
Come to me and I'll say -
"Can you save me?"
That's my "cherry" life
I take a sparkle knife
And nothing is real to me

Your dream will not come true
You live in a prison
The strings of your soul are too tight
You can't find the reason
Everything you can do
Becomes only asche
Sitting behind the gates
Like gin in die flasche
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One Should Never Stop Trying
music: Alexey Bobrykov, Pavel Alenchyk
words: Kirill Plehanov

Those wicked times when you're wailing and see all in wane
may be most precious for you to reassess what is plain

They say it's all very clear and simple as this:
"One lives and gets and gets settled" and that is the gist
But when you're stuck in a moment and drowning in it
you're puzzled with simple and stupid becoming a grid

No one else is ever down
No one else but ever me
Be like us and never frown
Be like all and you will see

They just can see what you see
They just can feel what you feel... Never
You're the one that is real
You're the one that should be trying

You'll try to be independent and think on your own
You'll try to be very diffrent and and even alone
You know the way that is chosen is challenging you
Forget the phrase "I'm normal" and just hustle thru

Those wicked times,
Those precious times,
Times of your striving for better
Times of "No more lies"...
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The Lost Nation
music: Alexey Bobrykov
words: Kirill Plehanov

We came out of nowhere one day in the past
That moment is gone it was not ment to last
Our cities are circled with fear and disgust
Our land is all covered with ashes and dust

Lost nation!

Strange tiny voices inside of you calling to break the fear
Shades of the ruins around you puzzle all that is "clear"

We've got to pray for the present and never look back
Thus we'll survive in the moment - main rule for the pack
And when you're drilled with the question "Why me? Who am I?"
Just shut your eyes and recall it "We all gonna die..."

Lies hover ever around you, smearing your mind and soul
Shade of your country is beconing turning all lies to foul

Now outcasted and lonely you'll never go back
But what's in front of you stranger? You won't see your track
Just pick those jewels in mockery in filth and in wrath
Just know that now and forever you just can't be lost
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The King Of Dream
music: Alexey Bobrykov, Pavel Alenchyk
words: Mikhail Vasilkov

Eat another seed of hate
Spit the hope that makes you stay
Crush the cage and shake... your body bag

Forever human, shining eyes
Above the sky you'd find the light
Come, ride the night... soul wings to spread

Raging glare and roaring fury
Dazzling you
Knowing well where is the lie
And where's truth
You proclaim yourself the king
...naked king, the king of dream

Cards are dealt and dice are rolling
From the highest spheres you're falling
Broken wings and trampled soul... obscured mind

All fears are vanished, doubt is thrown
With devil's horns your flag's adorned
The sword's still sharp ..your will's undead

Nightmares hid under the fancy
Evil visions - to dement you
Flying high you've crossed the line

With dismay you look at heaven
Hell is here where pride is deadened
King dethroned, your crown you'll never find
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Cocaine Neverending Season
music: Alexey Bobrykov, Pavel Alenchyk
words: Mikhail Vasilkov

Hot kiss of needle
that's piercing my skin
Where will it lead me
to rapture or sin?
Fiery blood dragons
start running my veins
What will they give me
high pleasure or pain?

Twisted mind in nailed flesh
Once refused but now refreshed
Sunrise chokes the wicked reason
Yellow dream of endless season

Extasy visions
conquer my mind
I am in that place
where worlds are combined
Noone of beings
haunted this land
Stars be my guide
And my trip'll never end

Faded mind and bag of bones
Once denied - never reborn
Sunset will embrace thy reason
Cocaine neverending season

Earth to earth and dust to dust
You'd been told but never trust
Eemptiness has swept your reason
Rest for ever burning season
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Stepson Of Fortune
music: Alexey Bobrykov
words: Mikhail Vasilkov

Emptiness inside
Nothing from beyond
Trying (to) be a god...
...by sympathy adorned
Pain misunderstood
Void of solitude
Driving by the dreams...
...my thoughts become mute

Stepson of fortune
Fate neglect
Stepson of fortune
Stepson of fortune
Zero respect
Stepson of fortune

Breaking through the shell
Torn with body glass
Blackened be my eyes...
...visions from the past
Hope's like insane child
Lost in deep-dark night
Desolate, forlorn...
...agony and cry
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Like A Candle In The Wind
music: Ivan Radko
words: Mikhail Vasilkov

Out of sight means out of mind
Who proclaimed such foolish words
Agonised but still alive
Deep inside my feelings burn

And I like a candle in the wind
So my heart is weak and tired
And I like a rose without a thorn
But my love will not be gone

Lost in twilight of my mind
Left in infinite dream rove
No more force to feed my flame
Helpless to deny my love
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