- Красотка
Красотка (стихи А.Кузнецов)
Твоя красивая улыбка свела меня с ума.
Ну что ты делаешь, красотка, со мной день от дня?
"Да ты, наверное, влюбился?" - друзья мне говорят.
Я просыпаюсь рано утром, вижу я твои глаза.
На фото в кожаной куртке не любить тебя нельзя.
- A Godly Work Of Art
Welcome to my exhibition,
welcome to my hell,
upon the altar lies my human sacrifice,
distorted images I hunt to find.
One final body to finish up the artwork,
violent art, the darker part.
New murder, new painting,
- A New World
Cold earth or hot sands,
everywhere you turn is absence of green.
(your skin can no longer save you from the burning sun,
light has become you deadliest enemy).
Welcome to the new world, it's a dead world, what have we done?
Poisoned air and barren lands
- Abducted Intelligence
What do we know about our past?
Abducted souls in a cold scipt-stone.
Buildings, structures – visions or insanity?
A past abducted?
Our past abducted, vanished in the ruins!
Our past rejected, a greater mind disconnected!
Knowledge, intelligence selflearned and forgotten, ancient scripts of a future
- Another World To Consume
We have gathered specimen for ages,
the genetic structure of earth, our work is nearly complete,
we have the maps and where to begin.
We have technology far more sophisticated than you can ever imagine.
You still don't believe, but we made a mistake in 1947.
You fools!
You believe it's a lie, you don't know that you're all about to die,
- Broken Trust
You broke my trust, I wont be able to trust again.
Your not my friend no more, it was all a lie.
You killed her, it does not matter if I pulled the trigger.
You betrayed me with your lust, you took my love.
You killed me and did not realize you killed yourself?
A clever deciever? You're a bug under my boot!
Liar, you broke my confidence.
- Bygone Memories
My words tumble and fall
There is no sentence for all
Obsessed with the thought of you
I try to regain my pride anew
And all the promise we had
All the things we said
- Cellbound
Fear of living - afraid of dying
I fall deeper into my insanity
Tied to the ground
by the chains of this life
I'm doing my time
Screaming inside of my cell
- Corroding
You accomplished nothing and now it's to late,
you chose wich game to play and now it's game over.
Your mind is divided and you have lost your shell,
you soul is corroding and the torch is ready to burn.
You try to understand what is goin on,
try to open your eyes and move your hands.
- Delusion Of Life
Turn the sail after the wind, you take the easy way out.
Make the trend to your believe, a follower in all needs.
Your lack of independence shows your real face, a wannabe.
Why do you refuse to see?
You hide your face in your hands, your life is a delusion!
Scared to face reality, you wear your mask.
- Dreams Worthy Gods
Take your time when you move ahead,
Systems corrupts you, the bringer of death.
You believe that other souls are fake,
It makes you realise that you cannot be the one you pretend to be!
Darkness or light, you can not decide wich to feed.
Can't turn away from the light or the darkness within.
You try to realize the dreams that cannot be.
- Expendable Heroes
Listen citizens we are on the verge of war,
I will never let my empire fall.
Gather your swords and shields,
as long as I live my empire stands!
Protect the elite, protect the money.
Protect the elite, a hammerblow on the economy.
Children watching the sun descend,
- Generation For Sale
Beyond TV-terror,
human shutdown,
selective mind.
A collective kind – so frail.
Magnetic senses, electrified, synthetic design.
Controls the time:
Upgrade, Degenerate, Dehumanate, Manipulate.
- Generations For Sale
Beyond TV-terror, human shutdown, selective mind.
A collective kind - so frail.
Magnetic senses, electrified, synthetic design.
Controls the time: Upgrade, Degenerate, Dehumanate, Manipulate.
[Chorus]
All systems has gone corrupted.
- Hate Rush
Freedom with a gunshot wound, you like to take it.
Know what your pay is for, ever tasted?
The pounding breath of war, don't you feel it?
The hatred's turned on you.
The hatred's turned on you!
The hatred grows in you!
You're a freak, just like others.
But you are weak, to break the strings that holds you.
- Incandescent Rage
Blackened skies, Bled her dry
World of tomorrow you denied
Silent tongues, Hold no more
The Fires of rage will ignite the Sky
The voices you denied. I will provide
Do you think before you act?
- Inject The Machine
You know what's coming to you, you will never grow old.
Even in freezing temperature you will never feel cold.
Time is just a word, it has lost it's effect.
Cybernetic replacements is an upcoming trend.
Can you tell me there's no danger in uploading new software to your brain?
When we no longer feel no pain, have we lost the ability to love?
Can you tell me what we are made of, what are you made of?
- King of Yesterday, Slave of Today
Distorted colors in a painfull light,
etched to my vision as a spear through my eyes.
I have no memory of what I have done,
this was the last time, this was the final one!
Running dry, feeling low,
burning headache, twisting knives in my eyes.
I can't believe that I will do it again,
- Kings Of The Cloned Generation
-Dad, I want you to make me one. I'm feeling restless and bored.
-Sure son, I'll give you a private whore, but don't come asking for more.
[Chorus]
Designed perfection to suit all demands, bred by my hands to obey my commands.
Inherit the throne, king of a cloned generation, let's inherit our throne,
kings of a human creation.
- Kiss Me Thru The Phone
Baby you know that I miss you, I wanna get with you tonight
But I cannot baby girl and that's the issue
Girl you know I miss you, I just wanna kiss you
But I can't right now, so baby kiss me thru the phone
Kiss me thru the phone, I'll see you later on
Kiss me thru the phone, kiss me thru the phone
See ya when I get home
- Last незабудка
Незабудка (по мотивам М. Лермонтова)
Ты помнишь ли, как мы с тобою
Прощались позднею порою,
Встречали мы рассвет весенний
И провожали лист осенний.
Ну а сегодня снег и стужа,
- Last старый новый блюз
Старый новый блюз (стихи А.Кузнецов)
Шел обычный летний день.
Июльская жара.
Вокруг журчала
Холодная вода.
Вдруг увидел я тебя,
- Master Of Gravity
Late hours, in the bleak flourocent light, a glimpse of the future.
Icarus succeds, the laboratory's cleansing, quiet calm.
Reality seems far away and drifting further.
I lie to hide from my pain, sickened, weakened, frightened one.
I tried to be the master of gravity, but I came down with a smash of reality.
Long hours of experiments on my body, an attemt to shake the history of science.
- Misery
Standing in the pale city lights with an empty street infront of me.
I'm asking myself if I could have done it better,
but I do not have the answer!
Do you think that you can change it for the better,
well, you are most certainly wrong.
Cause I'm leaving it behind me and I will never, never look back!
Misery, is all I can offer?
- Nuclear Ray Infected
This was once a beautiful place, but now it's dead, we killed it long ago.
With dusted eyes and dry mouths we are trying to survive.
We're exposed to the nuclear sun,
can't breathe in the sour air and all water is almost gone,
the earth has been dried out.
We are the last species left, our planet laid to waste.
With dusted eyes and dry mouths we are trying to survive.
- Of Life and Death
This an exploration of the human mind,
a test performed on the missbehaved.
We give you injections and you collect a reward,
where are we going? I guess no one knows.
This is an experiment on the human soul,
a crossbreeding extravaganza.
If you engine is bad we're just tuning it up,
with the use of science we've become gods!
- Profit From The Weak
I stand here working, chained to the ground to make my bed and hope to survive.
My body hurts and my stomach turns and thats the way
I feel about you too.
Suffer...Suffer...
Bigger pockets needs bigger money.
What is it worth to you?
A worn-out man for a shimmering gold coin?
If you work harder you'll get a reward –like what... a broken back?
- Stains Of Blood
In your hands there's a newpolished "45,
it boosts your ego and the trigger makes you king,
innocence can't cut the troaths of your victims,
in your head there's a plague released by your, evil "I".
Just take a look in the mirror, you'll see yourself with horns,
a man not too unfamiliar, but you have not seen him before.
Oh... your hand are dirty, the stains of blood will never leave.
- Strangled Love
Fake comfort, the devastating kiss of death,
fake love, bitten by the deadliest snake.
Broken hope, you played me like a marionette, crushed dreams,
I've been sleeping with a queen from hell.
Solar eclipse, to blind to see what had yet to come,
a needelsharp lie, you pinned my heatt full of holes, full of holes.
Strangled love, in the distance you fade away,
- Wasted Life
A poisoned tongue, home of perverted lies.
Bloodfilled lungs, exhausted by your lust to sacrifice.
Religion, wield the axe of god, release the beast and it will your prey.
Hate, it drives you.
Hate, controls your fate and keeps your life in pain.
Power, released by your misleading gods, (a) servant, but high above the rest.
Only one don't need a sect to conquer, expose my flaws and you will bite my head off.
- Within
I feel the shivers running down my spine,
it wakes the powers of my undivine.
My mind betrays me I'm leaping back in time.
All those memories left behind,
In the torture chamber where I lived to be...
All my purity is left in greed.
Can't take control, my ego burns me out,
everything seems so faded now.
- Wounds
I run to hide from myself but I can't stray from the path.
I hide, in my dreams I'm free to cleanse my guilt...
Bleeding, I search deep in my mind to find the answers...
to satisfy. I need my fuel injection to get the needles deeper within,
my wounds are turning inside-out, I need to get out of this body.
I fight a battle within me, to loose is to die and to win is to loose.
I lie to myself and to others, a perfect life... –yeah, a perfect lie.
I smile but inside I'm drowning, I hold my breath as I slip away,
- Сумасшедшая
Сумасшедшая (стихи А.Кузнецов)
Черный цвет волос, словно лед глаза.
На лице улыбка, на щеке слеза.
Ты неповторима, может лучше всех.
Когда ты со мной, меня ждет успех.
Утром смеешься, днем - тоска, вечером кричишь.
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- Я подарю тебе сегодня роз
Я подарю тебе сегодня роз (стихи А.Кузнецов)
Я подарю тебе сегодня роз.
Спеша я их домой занес.
Столь чудный аромат,
Невольное волненье.
Их красота рождает музу вдохновенья.