Alone in my room with nothing in my hands but pillows and fear
It’s gonna happen again
It’s gonna happen again
Every motherfucker has to stand the weight of the night
When little when grown.
Every motherfucker has to face the fear
Fear of the unknown
I can’t scream (but I tried)
I can’t move (but I tried)
I can’t feel (only fear)
I can’t close my eyes
Here I am the man on the table, here I am the man whose mind has been disabled
I can see your skinless body walking to me
While you laugh
Nothing but a skinless body I say to myself
Nothing harming in the end just a dream just a nightmare
Every motherfucker has to stand the weight of the night
When little when grown.
Every motherfucker has to face the fear
Fear of the unknown
I can’t scream (but I tried)
I can’t move (but I tried)
I can’t feel (only fear)
I can’t close my eyes
Here I am the man on the table, here I am the man whose mind has been disabled
I can see your skinless body walking to me
While you laugh
Oh fuck
I woke up
Was it a nightmare?
Was it reality?
I don’t know
I don’t know
I don’t want to know
Of blood and flesh made, bones and soul
First in a cage, then in something like a bowl
Differently colored shapeshifter
Unwilling doom brother, food for the monster
And then they come, force you to understand
You are useful, unnecessary, sacrifice to sand
If you fall victim of this life, try not to be sad
You are gonna be food, for the cannibal rat
This being makes he sick
This living makes he hate the place he lives in
He tries to understand
This waiting turns to be mad
Hope was gone when you first saw despair in his eyes
Condemned to an existence of sufferance before he dies
Left with no choice, left with nowhere else to go
Cannibilising it’s way to madness, ’til he’s gonna blow
And then they come, force you to understand
You are useful, unnecessary, sacrifice to sand
If you fall victim of this life, try not to be sad
You are gonna be food, for the cannibal rat
For the cannibal rat!
An endless hallway and a white room
That’s what I see as I step through the door
Nothing but a lady sweeping with a broom
And a few people in pajamas looking to the floor
I step in his room, he waves at me
Never seen such a sad picture of him
Laying in a hospital bed drinking your tea
Everything’s so white, feels like I entered the Limbo
Why do I have this feeling, like being part of you?
Why do I shake, as If I knew what would have happened to you?
Why do I feel like sinking, in a deep sea of tears?
Why do I hold your hand, while death takes away your fears?
As he dies I cry
As he dies I lie (to myself)
As he dies I deny
As he dies I die (our fingers clenched)
I feel guilty and nothing can change it now
I can see neither walls nor people
Dragging myself in this cold white with no strength and I dunno how
I keep on staring at the walls of this shithole
Why do I have this feeling, like being part of you?
Why do I shake, as If I knew what would have happened to you?
Why do I feel like sinking, in a deep sea of tears?
Why do I hold your hand, while death takes away your fears?
As he dies I cry
As he dies I lie (to myself)
As he dies I deny
As he dies I die (our fingers clenched)
As he dies I cry
As he dies I lie (to myself)
As he dies I deny
As he dies I die (our fingers clenched)
I’m asking a dead to stay, please don’t go away
I’m asking a dead to stay, please don’t go away
I’m asking a dead to stay, please don’t go away
I’m asking a dead to stay, please don’t go away
Lion-Mher of fabled glory
For forty years at Sassoun he reigned with might,
Far and away from Sassoun highlands
His mighty name was rurnoured wide;
The single name, Lion-Mher.
Oh endearing highlands, highlands of Sassoun,
How sweet the slopes they rise against thy rock-ribbed sides
Where are you, oh David, guardian of The Armenian reign,
Oh let the rock be rent, only come to our help!
Let the king of Egypt stay in Egypt.
To my father’s highlands what right has he?
The mighty shepherd drove his flock of sheep
And mounted Sassoun’s peerless fastnesses
Canyons and highlands sounded of wild animals
sprang from their lairs, scattered
From rock to rock
Oh endearing highlands, highlands of Sassoun,
How sweet the slopes they rise against thy rock-ribbed sides
Where are you, oh David, guardian of The Armenian reign,
Oh let the rock be rent, only come to our help!
Oh endearing highlands, highlands of Sassoun,
How sweet the slopes they rise against thy rock-ribbed sides
Where are you, oh David, guardian of The Armenian reign,
Oh let the rock be rent, only come to our help!
Ayastaan
All-seeing, Almighty
Searching the horizon line from the top of your mountain
Crawl on the skies creep on the floor, find another sip of soul
Slimy and sinister trick of mind, you, eternal doubt
Slimy and sinister trick of mind, you, eternal doubt
Who would ever stop breathing if you get told by one a new life awaits?
You would rather quit living if you discover the truth hiding between the lines
Wither, pray, men, preys.
Food for brain, brains to feed.
Whither, pray…be food for brains
The snake feeds, the snake lies (The snake Lies)
The snake grows it never dies (It never dies)
It hides the world within shiny coils, they gives us
Sins, morality, wrong and right, dark and…
Who would ever stop breathing if you get told by one a new life awaits?
Who would ever stop breathing if you get told by one a new life awaits?
You would rather quit living if you discover the truth hiding between the lines
Wither, pray, men, preys.
Food for brain, brains to feed.
Whither, pray…be food for brains
Hidden in front of billions of eyes
Sneaking behind letters and words,
crawling and digging it’s way in myth and novels
Scars and wounds from the dawn of time, passed of as a meaningful need
Gods and tales in a sudden death of slaves drowning in the blood they bleed
The snake lives in my mind, I can see
The snake exists breathes and bites
The snake in disguise loves to know who’s next to die
The snake in disguise loves to know who’s next to die
Who’s next to die
Die!
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