- In Half-Light
Deny frustrations
The past, where the present slowly lives
The drown, we lived awaiting for, passive, to the shadows, a barrage only.
As the serpentine path way straightens, does the wind follow one?
We're howling on, in half-light
The unknown, and the formless, step in, to welcome words
That came into flesh... buried.
- Lazarus
Lazarus, wake up from your mortal sleep
And walk once more by his side, Magi adorn resurrect, but now forlorn.
They only think they know his kind, they think he's one of a kind
But had he brought by him the doom, had he brought another flood
This bright morning star is a son of god, messiah of an age.
In the dark, of your own graves mortal keep
What did you think that he comes?
- No Longer in the Eyes of Aletheia
Many ways of world-making they have conceived
I know there is a word... and a name for everyone
I used to know yours but no longer
Is reality held in check as I have heard
By its hard actuality... we relate the truths and lies to
I used to know yours but no longer.
No more are you...
- Все Идет По Плану
Границы ключ переломлен пополам,
А наш батюшка Ленин совсем усоп.
Он разложился на плесень и на липовый мед,
А перестройка все идет, идет по плану.
А вся грязь превратилась в голый лед,
И все идет по плану.
А моя судьба захотела на покой,