[00:00.00] 作词 : Andrii Pechatkin
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Yurii Kazarian/Andrii Pechatkin/Evgen Karamushko/Dima Dudko
[01:36.75]I always see the face of death
[01:39.25]Its shadows cover every inch of this vomitous place
[01:46.47]I always fill the emptiness
[01:48.98]That's left when someone dies in agony
[01:56.08]I feel no pain - my heart is cold
[01:58.49]The everlasting flame is dead
[02:05.74]But I believe that you can save me
[02:10.18]Save me and then forsake me
[02:34.23]Bury your god
[02:39.03]Bury your blood
[02:43.87]Bury your soul
[02:48.60]Bury yourself
[03:34.75]I always face the worst of plagues
[03:38.18]My life is like a TV screen
[03:41.65]The prime time is fulfilled with filth
[03:44.93]So is the rest broadcast
[03:48.34]And even when I sleep
[03:52.02]I see these hideous crimes
[03:55.34]They never make me calm
[03:58.75]I feel like mesmerized
[04:36.60]No longer I believe that all my past was bright
[04:43.25]So is the vision of the present
[04:50.31]I have an urgent need to tell the truth, so I confess
[04:57.26]The stress is forcing me to feel the guilty pleasure
[05:04.18]To feel the pleasure caused by death
[06:29.37]I always see the face of death
[06:31.89]Its shadows cover every inch of this vomitous place
[06:39.05]I always fill the emptiness
[06:41.30]That's left when someone dies in agony
[06:48.61]I feel no pain - my heart is cold
[06:50.83]The everlasting flame is dead
[06:58.10]But I believe that you can save me
[07:02.37]Save me and then forsake me
[07:26.78]Bury your god
[07:31.58]Bury your blood
[07:36.33]Bury your soul
[07:41.12]Bury yourself
[08:05.38]There is no need to make a crime, I only have to gaze
[08:14.87]I have to gaze and recognize new ways atrocity is made
[08:24.00]Forsake me
[08:29.01]Forsake me
[08:33.76]Forsake me
[08:38.40]Forsake me

作词 : Andrii Pechatkin
作曲 : Yurii Kazarian/Andrii Pechatkin/Evgen Karamushko/Dima Dudko
I always see the face of death
Its shadows cover every inch of this vomitous place
I always fill the emptiness
That's left when someone dies in agony
I feel no pain - my heart is cold
The everlasting flame is dead
But I believe that you can save me
Save me and then forsake me
Bury your god
Bury your blood
Bury your soul
Bury yourself
I always face the worst of plagues
My life is like a TV screen
The prime time is fulfilled with filth
So is the rest broadcast
And even when I sleep
I see these hideous crimes
They never make me calm
I feel like mesmerized
No longer I believe that all my past was bright
So is the vision of the present
I have an urgent need to tell the truth, so I confess
The stress is forcing me to feel the guilty pleasure
To feel the pleasure caused by death
I always see the face of death
Its shadows cover every inch of this vomitous place
I always fill the emptiness
That's left when someone dies in agony
I feel no pain - my heart is cold
The everlasting flame is dead
But I believe that you can save me
Save me and then forsake me
Bury your god
Bury your blood
Bury your soul
Bury yourself
There is no need to make a crime, I only have to gaze
I have to gaze and recognize new ways atrocity is made
Forsake me
Forsake me
Forsake me
Forsake me