1. |
Violent sweetness
03:17
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Slow down your horses
Get on the ground
Get off the throne, honey
You're not so special one
You can go now
My little-baby-whore
I don't need you
I don't love you enymore
Every night I've got
A violent sweetness
You can dress now
You can be off
Behave yourself, baby
What are you waiting for?
You can go now
My little-baby-whore
I don't need you
I don't want you enymore
Every night I've got
A violent sweetness
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2. |
My acolyte
03:50
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We are a vicious people
Under yellow moon
And a white-snow stars
Devil stands behind us
On a road we take
And a place we are
Angels with a trumpets
Singing from above
In the evening sky
I wait for your confessions
Sweetheart so long-long time
You are my favoryte acolyte
Every night for pleasure
Every morning comes
In regret
Every cup of coffee,
Every kiss we take
Every sigarette
Angels with a trumpets
Singing from above
In the evening sky
I wait for your confessions
Sweetheart so long-long time
You are my favoryte acolyte
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3. |
Violet
04:07
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There's a hole in your head
Sounds like simphony
And a bullet inside
Keeps harmony
So much wonders of war
Ley on the ground
Colour all things around
In a violet
A pin in your heart
Brings calm to you
Betrayal and harm
The best part of you
Passive-aggressive
Satisfayed-upset
Paint people around
In a violet
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You've been dead
For too long for too long
All this life
Went wrong went wrong
We lost somewhere
A breath and heartbeat
We lost it somehow
In a fucking Hedony
Uncommon sex
No needed things
Unusual thoughts
Unbeleavable trips
We lost somewhere
A breath and heartbeat
We lost it somehow
In a fucking Hedony
We can not hide
All shelters closed
We can not find
What have been lost
We lost somewhere
A breath and heartbeat
We lost it somehow
In a fucking Hedony
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5. |
Erotic
04:39
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I am here to look
For another prey
I cought her drunk
She's a queen of a day
She's not a pretty one
She's not a boney
But she's so cute
A milk an honny
She's got my heart
She's got my money
She's got my soul
My mind and my body
She looks so sweet
And so demonic
My little baby dancing
So fuckin erotic
Another whiskey shot
Another round
We start to talk
Like there's noone's around
I find myself
Drowned in her eyes
And I was burned
Within her fire
And then all goes
Like in a fever dream
She dress me off
And let me in
Then just one thing
Befor I dead
She's pure evil
A Devil herself
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6. |
May day!
04:05
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May day may day
Is there enyone hear me
May day may day
I am wounded please beleave me
I'm in a trap I broke my neck
Answer me I need backup answer me
I'm done I need someone to cover me
I'm the next door behind you may day!
May day may day
I'm afraid I can't make it on my own
May day may day
Sent a SPECOPS please hurry up
I'm in a trap I broke my neck
Answer me I need backup answer me
I'm done I need someone to cover me
I'm the next door behind you may day!
May day may day
I need a medic I'm bleeding
May day may day
I sent my coordinates I'm here
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7. |
Monsters
03:28
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Little monsters lives behind you
Creepy feeling always find you
In a room where princess crying
On a bed where princess dying
Slowly slowly
In a horror
Princess crying
In the corner
Little monsters bits yor fingers
Eat your flesh and theaves your whispers
In a room where princess crying
On a bed where princess dying
Slowly slowly
In a horror
Princess crying
In the corner
Little monsters hids in you eyes
Hids in your eyes fading diamonds
In a room where princess crying
On a bed where princess dying
Slowly slowly
In a horror
Princess crying
In the corner
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8. |
Goddess herself
03:31
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Tonight I'm not going to come home
Oh sister I'm not going to come home
I have a women and I met her in hell
But she's Goddess herself
Oh sister please open this door
Sweet sister pleas don't stop me anymore
I have a women and I met her in hell
But she's Godes herself
Oh sister don't cry for me your tears
My honey sister don't you cry for me your tears
I have a women and I met her in hell
But she's Goddess herself
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9. |
As sad as you are
04:11
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It's too late to fall in love
Too late to fix your broken heart
It doesn't metter hwo guilties one
It happened it's already done
The same old story
You letting yourself down
Pathetic and boring
As it goes so far
You spread a pale light
Like a fading star
I've never saw a person
As sad as you are
It's too late for empty words
It's time to stop we talk too much
It doesn't metter what was first
At least it's only just a bad luck
The same old story
You letting yourself down
Pathetic and boring
As it goes so far
You spread a pale light
Like a fading star
I've never saw a person
As sad as you are
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10. |
Evening blood
04:56
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We can be a different persons
We can even fall apart
We are full of pins of roses
When sun burn down in evening blood
We can use a different voices
Our hearts beats dissonance
We are going different courses
When sun burn down in evening blood
We all wear a different faces
Sometimes silly seems so smart
We are left a different traces
When sun burn down in evening blood
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Dead Faith Kyiv, Ukraine
Dead Faith was found in Kyiv, Ukraine in 1994 by V.Kuchinsky, M.Polozhiy, A.Letvinov, A.Naumeko. The band plays dark
electronic rock with industrial and psychedelic elements.
In present time the band are V.Kuchinsky - front vocal, keyboards,guitar and A.Naumenko - guitar.
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