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Demo
(Demo, 2009)
1. The Virus of Will
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2. Love’s bitch
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3. The Parasite
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The Virus of Will
Here we go!!!
1. Stand off! Don’t you hide this old fear.
You will catch this virus in dreams.
Choke and die from the feeling of pain.
The virus is in your dirty blood again.
Chorus:
The virus burns your screaming heart – come on!
The pain and fear stifle you – go on!
The flame of will is already inside - believe!
Rise up, go, breathe and just live!
2. All the brutes say that you’re a nutcase.
They’re right - you are free from all doubts.
You and me are alike and I know
The virus is devouring you all
Ïðèïåâ:
Love’s bitch
1. My deceit turned to be for you a poison
I would like to be with you but I don’t see that I’ve chosen
I’m so tired. I’ve been working the whole day.
Have no even time to eat. That is why I’m not ok.
It's not kick when I'm waiting for your love
I got used: you’re always ready and I do my only stuff.
Do not wait for sweet words from me because
I’ve forgotten what is Love. And pain.
2. And for me freedom’s more important thing
And the aim is rather mere: it is rumpled bed and win.
Sexy girl! I appreciate your beauty, girl.
I wanna touch you most of all. You dement. I fall.
Pretty body! And it gives me the creeps.
Soon we'll stop this battle and see each other in dreams.
You’ve fallen. And my blood is empty blood
And this bitch's gone. Love. And pain.
3. You are stinker. That is what about me
But you know, you can't live without me.
And your pain is so like a tear.
And that’s why now you are at the fucking war with me.
Go away! If you like, I will die
Like a vermin I’ll be burning in hell fire
You must know! Getting colder my blood,
Like a poison, will kill love. And a pain.
The Parasite
You with me and me with you
Lost our heads under the moon
Do you love or not?
Dear, what a twaddle?
I can do all what I want.
Whether you like it or not
I can go away
Without saying “sorry”
I don't owe to no one
And I'm always having fun
I have no fear
Why are you looking so severely?
You are hate my bristly face
And I'm not like any else
Well, I’ll go away.
If you need, look for in hell.
We are friends with you
I love only you
But you’re not alone
I’m the son of (a) bitch
Pour me some booze
And put me to bed
No chance to refuse
I’ll murder you
Better keep your tongue
If you want to be with me
Try to use your brain
When you speak with me
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