Beyond The Dream - The Hands On The Hearts Beating No More Into The Rhythm Of Our Love

Light and brightness tied up together
Waiting innocently on the bed to be raped by the night
We are celebrating, our birthday like twins
We are brave, scared, wounded and scarred by ourselves.
In this night everything that is right is wrong and still so pleasing
In our fight everything that is wrong is right and so comforting
And we have just began, again, one of you is part of our game…

Welcome, to the dark side of love
Here innocence is decadence and weirdness is a virtue
Here my touch will hurt you, all forbidden is allowed
My dear make yourself comfortable.
The doors are closed, the lights are down
Your eyes are wide shut while I make you feel my presence
I'll breath on your skin, let's taste the sin
All you have to do is obey
My orders are clear, just obey

There are a few things I want to do
There are things I want from you...
Two roles in this game so attractive
I am playing both at the same time, I am two
There are a few things I want to do
There are things I want from you...
Soon I'll show you my twisted tools
I am two and you are just one of the fools

Are you ready to suffocate
From this air so endearing for me?
Don't try to hear, don't try to see
It's easier to suffocate…

There are two in me when thirteen candles are lit
A foreplay for the wolves
There are two in me when thirteen candles are lit
A foreplay for the wolves...
A foreplay for the wolves...
A foreplay for the wolves...

Are you ready to disappear
From the world so cruel to you?
Or do you want to hide from me?
Together we could disappear easily…

Are you ready to suffocate
From this air so endearing for me?
Don't try to hear, don't try to see
It's easier to suffocate…

It's easier to suffocate…

Light and brightness tied up together
Waiting innocently on the bed to be raped by the night
I am celebrating, my birthday like a twin
I am brave, scared, wounded and scarred by myself
…And I have just began...

There are two in me when thirteen candles are lit
A foreplay for the wolves
There are two in me when thirteen candles are lit
A foreplay for the wolves...

Thirteen candles are lit - A foreplay for the wolves
There are two in me - A foreplay for the wolves...

Night, the time for me to be the creature they are not willing to see…
I'm still breathing even if this feeling is so suffocating
When all is gone being here feels so unreal
Surreal dreams, in them all I see feels so distant to me
All hope is long gone before I was even... born...
Long gone before me...

Night, my sign, to wake up from this coffin wherein I was sleeping like a child
There innocence was surrounding me
As a lost one, without direction or salvation, fact is a fiction in my life
I'll be fine without your lies or the pity for this poor, soul

Those eyes in the mirror they are not mine
They are opened, mine are closed
Am I awake or is this, just another night, another night-mare
Another burden to bear...
I won't change my lies or the truth
Or sacrifice all, this for you
Cause us two are the same as they who
Were in the garden of fools
Blindly in love who tried to be above god
Their love was just a proof of their weakness...
The legacy they did give us I'll give up
Here's my soul ready to be taken away
Don't mind am I asleep or am I awake...
...'cause I'm still breathing…

...'cause I'm still breathing…

Night, my sign, to wake up from this coffin wherein I was sleeping like a child
There innocence was surrounding me
Tell me, am I awake or is this, just another night
Another nightmare, another burden to bear

I won't change my lies or the truth
Or sacrifice all, this for you
Cause us two are the same as they who
Were in the garden of fools
Blindly in love who tried to be above god
Their love was just a proof of their weakness...
The legacy they did give us, I'll give up
Here's my soul, ready to be taken away
Don't mind, am I asleep or am I awake

It's like disease infecting your mind
It's like maggots eating you alive
It's like undertaker setting you into rest
It's like direction which is always the best
It's an answer, a seducing dancer
It's hard to resist, I know you can't resist.
In this season it's hot, it's in
Oh baby please don't fear the sin
There's no way, out of this!
So enjoy and slit the useless skin to feel this pleasure
Enjoy and join this needful sin to feel this pain
This pain ain't just suffering!
This pain ain't just suffering!

This pain ain't just suffering...

This pain ain't just suffering, listen to the wind
It's lips are moving, love and hate, somewhere there between
The fictive apple you can reach, takes you closer to me
- I am the sin!
Just suffered loss, former you is lost
Blind eyes can't see, insentient can not feel
So peel yourself, let the addle matter run out from within...
Don't fear the sin
It's like denying the meaning of life
Your fear, brings their god alive!
Don't fear the sin
It's like denying the meaning of life
Your fear, brings their god alive!
- It's like denying the meaning of life!

I want to be the kiss you can't forget
I want to be the bliss before abomination
Regret is my other name
Name you are not familiar with
I want to be a wound on your wrist
The door for the way you can't resist
Forgiveness, my actual fame
Shame you are not, familiar with me
I want to be the fact in your mind, the fiction
The alternative ending for your creation
You wretch, you can't resist, me!

I am the sin!
Just suffered loss, former you is lost
Blind eyes can't see, insentient can not feel
So peel yourself, let the addle matter run out from within!

Don't fear the sin!
It is like denying the meaning of life
Your fear brings their god alive!
Don't fear the sin!
It is like denying the meaning of life
Your fear brings their god alive!

No life, no grief, no more pain inside
The war between the truth and false
I felt in your words you said beneath the stars
Addiction like malediction, of superstition
In my dark, black and magical way to view the world
In my black and magical way to view the world!
Living in the lie is like playing the game when the die is cast
At last, I am dancing on the razors edge.

My bare feet on the blade
They are bleeding red rivers
When there is no one to hail my name
It will send me down again
My bare feet on the blade
They are bleeding red rivers
When there is no one to hail my name
I will go down, in flames!

No life, no grief, no more pain inside
The war between the truth and false, I felt in your words
My addiction caused by your malediction
Makes me superstitious again

My bare feet on the blade
They are bleeding red rivers
When there is no one to hail my name
It will send me down again
My bare feet on the blade
They are bleeding red rivers
When there is no one to hail my name
I will go down, in flames!
- I will go down in flames!!!

Living in the lie is like playing the game when the die is cast
At last, I am dancing on the razors edge.
My bare feet on the blade
They are bleeding red rivers
When there is no one to hail my name
I will go down, I will go down, again
My bare feet on the blade
They are bleeding red rivers
When there is no one to hail my name
I will go down, in flames
- I will go down in flames!

That is not fear in my eyes
I just, want to see love tonight...
Love, safe from the world
Love, saved & buried
I remember them, I once knew
Two became one, their journey was just began
On the path I would never find, but I could find them
At the end of the path, I will never find...
Here I'm standing bravely above them
Mud on my hands, I am, almost there
Here I'm standing bravely, above them
With a thousand roses I did bring

Watching proudly, they're embracing before me
Sweetly rotting lovers on the withering flowers
Man who's used, abused and without the Muse
Feels himself, finally fulfilled.
Watching proudly, now they are embracing before me
Maybe I won't leave them, maybe I will keep them.
Maybe I will never lay them into rest again
Disdain was mine while walking thin line and when
The line ends or bends my way into dark - I'll be the perfect mark!
For them who'll travel my steps into depths, here's no room for tears
But I was weak, I was weak and I wept.
Here I standing bravely, above them
Mud on my hands, I am, almost there
Here I standing bravely, above them
Blood on my hands, the same color as the, roses I did bring

Watching their bodies, rotting slowly from inside
The expiration dates of them has been long time ago passed by
Still this is the only thing I want to remember!

Watching proudly, they're embracing before me
Sweetly rotting lovers on the withering flowers
Man who's used, abused and without the Muse
Feels himself, finally fulfilled...
Watching proudly, now they are embracing before me
Maybe I won't leave them, maybe I will keep them.
Maybe I will never lay them into rest again
Disdain was mine, while walking thin line and when
The line ends or bends my way into dark - I'll be the perfect mark
For them who'll travel my steps into depths here's no room for tears
But I was weak, I was weak and I wept...

But I was weak, I was weak and I wept...

But I was weak, I was weak and I wept...

Somebody said this spring's color is white, the white is the new black
I'd like to stain that white with red with your blood
'Сause it's like a drug for me and it seals the tomb I've buried inside...
Once we felt, something in our hearts
We were burning, we are still burning
Warming our hands upon these hearts
Beating no more into the rhythm of our love
The hearts beating no more into the rhythm of our love...
Somebody said this spring's color is red, the red is the new white...

Poet might say, when the flower is growing alone it should be withered before its first bloom
What if there's, no poetry in our lives anymore?
There is no art in our love anymore...
The paper is still empty, the canvas is still unpainted...
Life is like a manual for suicide
Heart is like a cemetery, deep inside
This story is ended before its first chapter is written
This story is ended and the first chapter is already forgotten
This night came in white, in black, in red
This night, the perfect bed for the one counting sheep
All this is ours while the world sleeps...

All this is ours while the world sleeps...

This night came in white, in black, in red
This night the perfect bed for the one counting sheep
All this is ours while the world sleeps...

All this is ours while the world sleeps...

All this is ours...

Somebody said this spring's color is black, the black is the new red
I'd like to stay in night, 'cause it's like a drug for me and it seals the tomb I've buried inside.
Once we felt, something in our hearts
We were burning… we are still burning
Warming our hands upon these hearts
Beating no more into the rhythm of our love
The hearts beating no more into the rhythm of our love...
- This spring's color should be black

This is my world, the world is me
You will deny it, before you see, I'll make you weep
When naive laughter turns into funereal crying in fear
I am smiling, there's nobody to wipe away your tears
How to confess your sins in the end when death wins?

Whispers form silent lies dreaded like the devil's eyes
Before your blood stains the sky tonight
I'll slay myself to know...
When I'm slain I'll know what is right!

If we'll throw away these rings, will it end this suffering?
You said every breath I take is sin
Remember, there's no god
Remember, you can not win.
I bring no shelter for your altar when the sky will burn!
In flames I am free, so share with, me this moment
Last we'll have, learn to breath the smoke or choke
This flame still burns even if you are the water
This moment, last we'll have
Learn to breath the smoke or choke
This flame still burns even if you are the water...
- You are the water!

Under ravishing skin, there's a flesh
Thirsty for sin, no need to say who's gonna win
Rejected, there's no god
Rejected, I will not bring...
The shelter for flames
I will not say in vain the names
I don't want to hail
When naive laughter turns into funereal crying in fear
I am smiling…there's nobody to wipe away your tears
The sky will burn before you see it!
Share with me this moment, last we'll have
Learn to breath the smoke or choke
This flame still burns even if you are the water
This moment, last we'll have
Learn to breath the smoke or choke
This flame still burns even if you are the water!

You are the water!

You are the water!

You are the water!

This place I've never seen before
Goes by the name of cruelty
Thunder cracks among black clouds
And the rain reminds me of tears of beauty.
You cruel teaser, from foolishness I'll suffer
Just me alone, my kind of last... supper.
When no one is here to hear…
When no one is here to share…
No one is here to hear me
No one is here to share
My thoughts, my dreams I did hide out-side of my sleep

Walking on road in thickening night
Where left hands path is right for feeble minded!
The sky keeps bleeding above me
While your spit is like the flower on the tomb in me...
Your spit, as a flower on the tomb in me

Running on road in thickening night where left-hand path
Is right for feeble minded, truly blinded and, naive

The sky keeps bleeding above me
While your spit, is like the flower on the tomb in me...
Your spit as a flower on the tomb in me...

The story goes on and on
I'll keep on begging for more and more
This is the way the story writes itself:
“What should I do with this
Would you please tell me
What should I do when story is writing... itself?”

The sky keeps bleeding above me
While your spit, is like the flower on the tomb in me...
Your spit as a flower on the tomb in me
The sky keeps bleeding above me
While your spit, is like the flower on the tomb in me...
Your spit as a flower on the tomb in me...

Your spit as a flower on the tomb in me...