1. QUARANTINE

Cry for aid
As errors occur in your system,
As nightmares raid.

Coeval witch
Claims that the allmighty medicine
Will fix the glitch
For better or for worse…

And as the nightmares begin
They’re saying all is well
And that you should relax.

Let the mindwash begin
Best before has elapsed

Strapped to the bed like a quarry of madness.
Swallow the pill, pass the doorstep to hell!
Quiet as ghosts, sweet ladies in white dress
Mess up your mind with their potions and spells.

Hospital bed
Feels like your sanctum and refuge.
Afflictions stead!

Oh my sweet nurse!
Tuck up all the disturbed musicians!
Don’t bring the hearse!
Not yet…

Am I to be cured
Or am I to be possessed?

They make you forget
What wasit that you bet.
Where did you come from?
What was your syndrome?

Hopes of getting better
Vanish sooner or later.
Body conquered by madness.
You won’t remember your sadness

Quarantined mindness
Considered hopeless


2. SOME SWEET LULLABY

See the stars, darling,
They’re beginning to shine,
Cold blind light creeps in as you

Lay your head, say goodnight.
Save all your prayers ’cause no-one will reply!
Your closed eyes, final sigh –
sweet dreams, my darling, they are here now.

Red drapes unveiling your desires –
Overture of this Freudian ball.
Slepping-pills connecting mental wires –
Prepare yourself for an eternal fall.

Well, what are you waiting for?
Go on, tuck yourself in!

Toothfairies harassing little fellows,
wet bed and screams in your head.
Running still, for chained in a cellar,
Claustrophobia packed in a plastic bag.

Lay your head, say goodnight.
Save all your prayers ’cause no-one will reply!
Your closed eyes, final sigh –
Sweet dreams, my darling, they are here to stay


3. AMITY

Human isa a social being
And needs what we call love and caring
So we trade our freedom
For good connections

Trade our freedom for good –
For good connections

Who had thought,
Sharing’s just for poor and the weak ones?
Who had thought,
Who moistens others, broils in draught himself.

You give only to take more!

See the pleyads of confidants surrounding you.
Ones who cared for you sine qua non.
Oh, blood brothers who died for their comrades in war –
Oh wake up, come to sense
These beings might live on the Stars,
Or on Mars.

Well, does it suprise you?
Human – so strange from afar.
Well, what can I do to you?
I think, I’m better off alone,
We’re better off alone


4. HSSHHHHHHH (INSTRUMENTAL)

(Instrumental)


5. INVASION OF KILLED GRANNIES

Retirement
Won’t earn you a cent.
You spend your life in bore,
Reanimating folklore.

Sole ones who care
Vile electioneers
Manifest commitment
To use you

Escalating rage enforces oldies into war –
Suicide assault is not so very far.
Army of dark brown berets,
Privates enured by backache,
Invading killer grannies are here for revenge.

Bloodthirsty rage
Embittered by old age –
Watch your grandmama
Turn into Osama!

Principle of hate
They vociferate
Their bigoted viewpoints
On how things should work.

Fights for free seats
In the streetcars
Turns humble grandmas into
Social porn-stars

Beware! The doomday is dawning!
T’is drawing to a close.
Soon your hair’s turning white
And you’ll join the band of zombies!


6. IMPERIAL

Rise!
Look in my eyes!
Continue fighting
Until one of us dies.
From the dawn of times our forefathers,
They were called imperial –
Kings of ancient rock’n’roll.
All the world in front of them
Bowed down and begged for mercy

Lies!
I despise
your disguise
That’s prevailing in my eyes.
As they kneel, they’re ultimate humility
Laying down,
Cause you are called
Imperial.
See the life in front of thee
Bow down and beg for mercy.

But power needs quarantee
To be and to reign.
The imprint of blood
Is a mark to trust.

The embrace
Of armies sliced,
Men knocked down,
Battles bound.
Purple trace in your face –
The reflection
Of monarchy.

Imperial!

Cries!
Let them sigh,
Fade in waves
Until the foe is slain.
Then we shall feast once more in victory,
Claim our names imperial,
Kings of ancient rock’n’roll.
See the life in front of thee
Bow down and beg for mercy.

See thy life
Written down in books and poems.
Coldblooded murderer
Remembered as a hero.


7. CYBERMAN

Read it, mistreat it.
Opinion pestilence.
Go, sack it, attack it,
Express verbal violence.

You spend your days in many ways,
But really doing nothing.
What is to come? Another disgrace.
Oh, human kind, wipe your face!

Log on the page that you praise,
Proceed your daily routine.
Come, fertilize the collective mind –
Weed grows well on manure.

You like to criticize,
Appear to be wize,
just to monopolize
Everlasting wisdom.

You like to fantasize!
Prophetic emprise.
Act like a little child
yearning to argue.

Maybe there’s ideal created long ago inside.
A childhood dream or a wish that remained unreplied.
Well, I can’t cure your mental migrens or psychoanalyzi.
I’m just fighting this plague of abhorrence ’cause I don’t Wanna die inside.

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Why is the priest to be blamed
If you have never-ever met with god?
What has the world done
To you to receive this commentary-Flood?
Everyone runs from your terror, you have no real fans.
You represent the meek and inferior, you’re anti-superman!