Hidden Artifacts - LYRICS
A Higher Plane Of Existence
You're a friend of mine.. last year, you died.
We're already dead...
Obviously not... you just sort of died.
Actually, you ascended to a higher plane of existence.
Basic Instinct
"I've lived in darkness a long time, over the years my eyes adjusted and total dark became my world and i could see..."
"Never make things personal... clouds your judgement... been living in a fog way too long..."
Unable to Breathe
Unable to See
Unable to Hear
Unable to Feel
Unable to Breathe - In this toxic air
Unable to See - In this dark beyond repair
Unable to Hear - Through this distorted sound
Unable to Feel - In this shit that's all around
Choking in the clouds of smoke
I'm trying to perceive
that everybody's losing control
in the face of global deceit
Incorrigible mindless heads
marching in the crowd
without even slight regret
or any visible sign of doubt
Unable to Breathe - In this toxic air
Unable to See - In this dark beyond repair
Unable to Hear - Through this distorted sound
Unable to Feel - In this shit that's all around
It's getting a little erratic here
crushed down by waves of noise
Suffering in a constant fear
unable to rejoice
Every single living thing
is destined to be extinct
You can go ahead and play dead
or stop and start to think
it's getting worse
it's getting worse
it's getting worse
it's getting worse everyday
Unable to Breathe - In this toxic air
Unable to See - In this dark beyond repair
Unable to Hear - Through this distorted sound
Unable to Feel - In this shit that's all around
300 Years
"300 years of waiting... for nothing!"
In this pouring rain
of all the bloody tears
The Chaos will Reign
for 300 years
In this foul realm
of all the darkest fears
The Chaos will Reign
for 300 years
Come On!
300 years!
300 years!
Die in pain in the most agonizing way
Resurrect in vain just to die again
"If Evil stands there..."
"Then what?"
"Then light turns to dark. Life to death. Forever. "
Barbie House
There's a big blond party in the barbie house
In the Barbie House!
Big blond party in the Barbie House!!!
Crazy Imp Orgies
Wake Up!
Ducktales
"Juuuu kouknete... co to je strycku Skrbliku?...aa ano, jeden z mnoha kamenych kruhu, ktery postavili praveci druidove... druidove??? ... ano, druidové byli podivini, hrozne tajemni, stranili se lidi, odmitali se pridat a prijimat proslulou pohostinnost, byli vyhnani pred mnoha sty lety.."
"Klid pane Skrbliku já bych moh ridit i vanocni stromecek, jen kdyby mel volant... uf uf... co tim myslis uf uf ???... Klesa tlak oleje... a muj krevni tlak stoupa !!!!"
Kacerov jak hurikan k nam uz miri.
Auta, laser, aeroplan mestem viri.
Príbehy pise z tehlete rise Kacer úúúúú.
Ted k vam deti z dalky leti Kacer úúúúúú.
Prinasi sem kouzelnou zem Kacer.
"Rybickyyy..."
Kaceri prijdou kdyz jsi v nouzi
kdyz te uzkost ze snaz blouzi
zavolat jen staci heslo Kacer úúúúúú.
Ted k vam deti z dalky leti Kacer úúúúú.
Prinasi sem kouzelnou zem Kacer.
Na tvare smi vypraveti Kacer úúúú.
"Ahh, holcicko draha, nastesti se ti nic nestalo... ze se mi nic nestalo??? Nejprve jsem propadla zdi a ztratila se ve tme, potom sem prosla strasidelnym tunelem a skoncila jsem v tomhle lese..... nepotkala si nejake druidy???? ... ne, jen stenata"
"Rybickyyy..."
"Hey, me taky... Rybickyyy..."
Motivator (For a Broken Will)
What are you gonna do if you get the work
What are you gonna do if you understand
What is your last wish before you will go
and what are your feelings when you know your purpose
You must expect the worst
Maybe you will feel the pain
Be ready and go to the hell
with faith and blade, cos we are great
Maybe your last words will be "I hate you all!"
but it is your work and I must recall:
Fight! - until the end
Don't Fall! - If you lose breath
Let work your evil hand
and crawl till the final death
Dead souls have never been so cheap
and the hell has never been so deep
so come to the world of emptiness
but don't expect the holy bless
You can't find another way, because your blaster failed
but regret and remorse disappear when you leave
There is one easy way - get the pill, opet gate
but your mind and conscience disagree with this fall
You must expect the worst
Maybe you will feel the pain
Be ready and go to the hell
with faith and blade, cos we are great
Maybe your last words will be "I hate you all!"
but it is your work and I must recall:
Fight! - until the end
Don't Fall! - If you lose breath
Let work your evil hand
and crawl till the final death
Dead souls have never been so cheap
and the hell has never been so deep
so come to the world of emptiness
but don't expect the holy bless
No Remorse, No Regret
No Remorse, No Regret!
Fight! - until the end
Don't Fall! - If you lose breath
Let work your evil hand
and crawl till the final death
Dead souls have never been so cheap
and the hell has never been so deep
so come to the world of emptiness
but don't expect the holy bless
Fight!
Don't Fall!
Let it work!
and crawl!
Mona-Noir
Little God Origami
..tuning in to the frequency of the God's radio...
Little God Origami
a poem for...
Amnesia
The number of corners in the soul can't compare with the universe's dimensions folded neatly into swans.
In the soul's space, one word on a thousand pieces of paper the size of cookie fortunes falls from the heavens.
At last, the oracular answer, you cry, pawing at the scraps that twirl like seed-pod helicopters.
Alas, the window to your soul needs a good scrubbing, so the letters doodle into indecipherables just like every answer that has rained down through the history, and you realize, in your little smog of thought that death will simply be
the cessation of asking, a thousand cranes unfolding themselves and returning to the trees.
a thousand cranes unfolding themselves and returning to the trees...
..random radio transmission..