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Aurora
06:03
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Breaking all doubts, forgiving all treasons
Going away from your own prison
Staying in front of border of peaces
Making a step and break into piecies
Cooling the blood in veins and in vessels
Fear to stay in space within spaceship
Trying to count all stars on the dark sky
Falling to ground from measureless fly height
Unshapely drawing on wet and black pavement
I'm trying to section all parts of the statement
I see your warm soft hand from coats holly pocket
Pushing the button and sends up a rocket
Come up impatiently to constellation
Lose to be lost to any frustration
Black hole devoured me absolving from guiltiness
I'm ready to ache just to stay here in stillness
Breaking all doubts, forgiving all treasons
Going away from your own prison
Staying in front of border of peaces
Making a step and break into piecies
Cooling the blood in veins and in vessels
Fear to stay in space within spaceship
Trying to count all stars on the dark sky
Falling to ground from measureless fly height
Pace like a wild beast from corner to corner
Silly fault was to beleive in your honor
Relative silhouette, white snowy gown
My open eyes cannot see crimson dawn
Refracted light from bars of the window
Falls on the wall and twists common wisdom.
Motionless, senseless, lay in induced coma
I wait for new flight with hope this night over.
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Learned to Fly
05:28
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Darkened glass and noisy streets
Will tell, that nobody cares
It's never hard to dwell
in emptiness.
Rain's falling from above,
Runs down my cheeks.
In this world no one hears
Your silent lips.
It's how you learn to fly,
Fell on the ground and miss,
Shoot up in crystal sky
With gentle air kiss.
The stars are falling over
My melancholy space.
It hurts but it's alright,
I'll never see this place.
Autumn comes and leaden clouds
Will tell, you're so alone,
Without all the things,
Which have gone
Rain's falling from above,
Runs down my cheeks.
In this world no one hears
Your silent lips.
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Platforms to the East
05:36
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Insomnia, frost and dust in the air
Crowd of people runs downstairs
Lost their reason to find a solution
Waited in silence for last execution
Indifference, fear, rage in the faces
War for the difference in their races
I’m running away headlong to the station
Trying to bring my way to perfection
I hear a noise from dark gloomy tunnel
Smell heavy smoke from old rusty funnel
It opens the door and calls me inside it
Then takes me away and after that tided
I see many trees and wasted constructions
Then fabrics and stores with endless productions
I don’t wanna stop and come to a standstill
In my trembling hand I keep on a creased bill
Where is your way, my train?
I cannot wait for you at station
Stay in a heavy rain
Cannot explain my last obsession
Anything what I want
To fall away, melt in your carriage
Give up my broken dream
I go with stream without passion
Have no fear, loose emotions
Disregard all the cautions
Leave the native home and town
Face to face with quite unknown
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Tale Is Over
05:21
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In fear of fear
The reasons are clear
I see the fall
The end is near
No way from here
Trail of tear
I see the fall
The end is near
Filth and decay
Bring no exception
Preachers make promise
Of false resurrection
No way from here
The reasons are clear
I see the fall
The end is near
There is no way to break on through
The heaven is closed, no future for you
The tale is over, the dreams have gone
Nowhere to hide, nowhere to run
You are all alone, so frightened and lost
The chances are low, how much do you cost?
No salvation
From alienation
Into the void
Of desperation
Wrath and frustration
Death and damnation
No way to stop
Degeneration
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