1. |
Ruby Lips, Bitter Tears
01:58
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[Verse]
Dark building of stereotypes
Polemic of grey small mice
Dive deeper inside your gloom
Wear mask of intelligent fool
Lamebrain air inside your chest
Breathtaking essence in your heart
Them always feel so stressed
You subordinate to Dionysian art
[Chorus]
Love your ruby lips
Love your bloody kiss
Love your dismal sins
Love your bitter tears
Love your ruby lips
Love your bloody kiss
Love your dismal sins
Love your bitter tears
[Verse]
Dark building of stereotypes
Polemic of grey small mice
Dive deeper inside your gloom
Wear mask of intelligent fool
Lamebrain air inside your chest
Breathtaking essence in your heart
Them always feel so stressed
You subordinate to Dionysian art
[Chorus]
Love your ruby lips
Love your bloody kiss
Love your dismal sins
Love your bitter tears
Love your ruby lips
Love your bloody kiss
Love your dismal sins
Love your bitter tears
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2. |
Mecha
03:23
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[Verse 1]
I feel no blame, I don’t feel
Any psycho problems, are you real?
I know everything about life
Since I Born on factory in 99
I’m not stranger, not at all
I help the environment
Thousand of plastic dolls
I help the environment!
[Chorus]
Mecha costume on my flesh
Bones as steel, intelligent can
Drop me from another floor
I’m still alive, but oil should be pure
Mecha costume on my flesh
Bones as steel, intelligent can
Drop me from another floor
I’m still alive, but oil should be pure
[Verse 2]
From Portland to London
The way was very, very long
Quantum computing system in my metal box
My head is all in rusty locks
I am heartless, but I feel the gloom
Experience the same when people’re doomed
Sent me to another country
I am heartless, my name is Larry
[Chorus]
Mecha costume on my flesh
Bones as steel, intelligent can
Drop me from another floor
I’m still alive, but oil should be pure
Mecha costume on my flesh
Bones as steel, intelligent can
Drop me from another floor
I’m still alive, but oil should be pure
[Outro]
Do-do, do-do, do-do-do, do-do
Do-do, do-do, do-do-do, do-do
Do-do, do-do, do-do-do, do-do
Do-do, do-do, do-do-do, do-do
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3. |
Scream, Girl!
03:17
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[Chorus]
Scream, girl, scream, girl, scream, girl, scream
Scream, girl, scream, girl, scream, girl, scream
Scream, girl, scream, girl, scream girl, scream
Scream, girl, scream, girl, scream, girl, just scream
[Verse]
Woman in prostitute ripped tights
Walking on street with no lights
You have no blame on it
You have no blame on it
Reflection with bloody-sweet taste
Your head is in the castle of doom
The time that we always waste
In afterthoughts of how we bloom
[Chorus]
Scream, girl, scream, girl, scream, girl, scream
Scream, girl, scream, girl, scream, girl, scream
Scream, girl, scream, girl, scream girl, scream
Scream, girl, scream, girl, scream, girl, just scream
[Verse]
Woman in prostitute ripped tights
Walking on street with no lights
You have no blame on it
You have no blame on it
Reflection with bloody-sweet taste
Your head is in the castle of doom
The time that we always waste
In afterthoughts of how we bloom
[Chorus]
Scream, girl, scream, girl, scream, girl, scream
Scream, girl, scream, girl, scream, girl, scream
Scream, girl, scream, girl, scream girl, scream
Scream, girl, scream, girl, scream, girl, just scream
[Outro]
Scream, scream, scream, scream
Scream, scream, scream, scream
Scream, scream, scream, scream
Scream, scream, scream, just scream!
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4. |
Sweet Taste of Decadence
03:24
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[Verse 1]
Sculptures are looking on us
Soulless eyes look on us
They watch through the dust
Fill a wine glass
The agony we see in the mirror
Gloomy creatures persecute you
Faces we see in the mirror
Are looking on you
[Chorus]
Haunting me all my infancy
I was too innocent
Haunting me with them stringency
Decadence and innocence
Haunting me all my infancy
I was too innocent
Haunting me with them stringency
Decadence and innocence
[Verse 2]
Meaningless novels we read
Heartless deeds we`ve done
How we suffered
How we suffered
Hunger we satisfy with greed
Sculptures watch how we swallow tongue
How we innocent
How we innocent
[Chorus]
Haunting me all my infancy
I was too innocent
Haunting me with them stringency
Decadence and innocence
Haunting me all my infancy
I was too innocent
Haunting me with them stringency
Decadence and innocence
[Verse 3]
The time is lost
The time is lost
The time is past
The time is past
The time is lost
The time is lost
The time is fast
The time is fast
[Chorus]
Haunting me all my infancy
I was too innocent
Haunting me with them stringency
Decadence and innocence
Haunting me all my infancy
I was too innocent
Haunting me with them stringency
Decadence and innocence
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5. |
Velvet Mind
02:42
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[Verse]
Your eyes on which everything is written
Your mind in dreamy fog of your reflections
And you are scared as a wetty kitten
When the sin gets enormous dimensions
Your sickly sweet voice turn into crow’s cry
Your thick brown hair are looking so dry
Your favourite drink is Bloody Mary
You want to stop this chaos, but when did you try?
[Chorus]
Cover yourself in velvet blanket
Today the sun is up, you are so lucky
Cover yourself in velvet blanket
Today the sun is up, you are so lucky
Cover yourself in velvet blanket
Today the sun is up, you are so lucky
Cover yourself in velvet blanket
Today the sun is up, you are so lucky
[Verse]
Your eyes on which everything is written
Your mind in dreamy fog of your reflections
And you are scared as a wetty kitten
When the sin got enormous dimensions
Your sickly sweet voice turn into crow’s cry
Your thick brown hair are looking so dry
Your favourite drink is Bloody Mary
You want to stop this chaos, but when did you try?
[Chorus]
Cover yourself in velvet blanket
Today the sun is up, you are so lucky
Cover yourself in velvet blanket
Today the sun is up, you are so lucky
Cover yourself in velvet blanket
Today the sun is up, you are so lucky
Cover yourself in velvet blanket
Today the sun is up, you are so lucky
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6. |
Catholic Crime
01:40
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[Chorus]
I don`t feel any vices
Catholic sin is my blame
It`s your 'soulful crisis'
It`s your intellect`s frame
I don`t feel any vices
Catholic sin is my blame
It`s your 'soulful crisis'
It`s your intellect`s frame
[Verse]
Godfather, have mercy on me
My sins and emergency greed
I`d sacrifice myself for you
I`d sacrifice myself for church
But bible is closed up
And cross is near the fire
You are catholic pups
Liar, liar, liar, liar
[Chorus]
I don`t feel any vices
Catholic sin is my blame
It`s your 'soulful crisis'
It`s your intellect`s frame
I don`t feel any vices
Catholic sin is my blame
It`s your 'soulful crisis'
It`s your intellect`s frame
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7. |
Funtime (Iggy Pop Cover)
02:54
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[Chorus]
(Fun)
Hey baby we like your lips
(Fun)
Hey baby we like your pants
All aboard for funtime
[Verse 1]
(Fun)
Hey, I feel lucky tonight
(Fun)
I'm gonna get stoned and run around
All aboard for funtime
(Fun)
Last night I was down in the lab
(Fun)
Talking to Dracula and his crew
All aboard for funtime
(Fun)
I don't need no heavy trips
(Fun)
I just do what I want to do
All aboard for funtime
[Bridge]
We're having fun
We're having fun
We're having fun
[Chorus]
(Fun)
Baby baby we like your lips
(Fun)
Baby baby we like your pants
All aboard for funtime
[Verse 2]
(Fun)
Everybody we want in
(Fun)
We want some we want some
All aboard for funtime
[Chorus]
(Fun)
Baby baby we like your lips
(Fun)
Baby baby we like your pants
All aboard for funtime
[Screams]
We having fun...
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8. |
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[Verse]
My hands are trembling
I feel fingers’ cramps
Spiders are scrambling
My pale skin turns damp
Reflect the things you did in past
Reflect the future days
My days were always lost
Blood knife of truth in my face
[Chrous]
Introspective, introspective
Introspective, introspectively dead
Introspective, introspective
Introspective, introspectively dead
Introspective, introspective
Introspective, introspectively dead
Introspective, introspective
Introspective, introspectively dead
[Verse]
My hands are trembling
I feel fingers’ cramps
Spiders are scrambling
My pale skin turns damp
Reflect the things you did in past
Reflect the future days
My days were always lost
Blood knife of truth in my face
[Chrous]
Introspective, introspective
Introspective, introspectively dead
Introspective, introspective
Introspective, introspectively dead
Introspective, introspective
Introspective, introspectively dead
Introspective, introspective
Introspective, introspectively dead
[Outro]
Reflect what you are
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9. |
Pale Contrast
01:06
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My mind is blowing up
My heart is on the top
You are the sweetiest person
That I`ve ever met
You are the strangest person
That I`ve ever met
And right now I`m on my knees
Waiting for remedy kiss
Your pale skin is still the same
You have the mask that you always wear
Your lips are dry, I know, you felt
Waiting for a remedy bell
Your morbid appearance
You`ve had this expirience
But passers-by feel the same
When you have existential blame
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Kult Revolucii Tyumen, Russia
Kult Revolucii - darkwave band, created by Ashley S.
An art of band - an elegy, new philosophy and endeless
reflection about everlasting problematic of our soceity through the centuries. Problematic, which is covered in the human himself.
Something corrosived him by infinity poison and caressing by a velvet blancket. Somewhat, that is always in sight, but couldn`t be seen by people, unfortunately.
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