[KILLMAN]

У кого-нибудь есть тексты песен с Nekrolog 43 и The Plague?

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[ИнсПеКтОР По]

У меня есть - с Nekrolog 43. Собственноручно перепечатывал с буклета для перевода. Если нужно, могу выложить.

[KILLMAN]

Да, буду благодарен)

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Nekrolog 43
(Nachruf auf einen Toten)

Einst war schillernd stets Dein Glanz
Brachtest Licht der Welt aus Schatten
Wo der Himmel auf die Erde trifft
bleibt kein Horizont zum Atmen

Der Erde Blut vereint
mit dem Donnern der Giganten
Wir atmen tief das Leben ein
dort, wo die Heimat keiner kennt

Es blendet uns zu sehen
und schmerzt uns, Dir zu lauschen
Doch scheint es so, als würd es hier
nichts geben mehr als Rauschen

Schliess die Augen sanft, mein Kind
und bleib in meinen Armen
Ich trage Dich hinweg
durch diese alte Welt

Wir lassen alles hinter uns
und weinen keine Träne
Wir träumen von der Freiheit
die uns nie wurd zuteil

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Son of a Thief
(Three letters)

So sick of being friendly
So sick of being nice
So sick of being thoughtful
You think I hate my kind

So sick of all the liars
So sick of all your words
So sick of all you cherish
You think I hate my kind

I fall down my knees
and kiss your holly feet
You noble majesty
I end here in defeat

I beg you to forgive
I, son a thief
have to confess a sin
I stole the skin I’m in

So sick of explanations
So sick of revelations
So sick of your disease
You think I hate my kind

So sick of what I feel
So sick of compromises
So sick of how you look
You think I hate my kind


Life goes on

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the Plague

Hey, pretty face
you think that you can hide
behind this mask of yours

Hey, prison cell
you can not keep me here
Silent waters are deep you now

I cannot see the man that you can see in me
I cannot kill this guy not even if I tried
I think I need to run to make myself a home
I need to separate the living from the dead

This is the mind you came to fight
Call it fateful!
Don’t be a plague, a spell to kill
You should be grateful!

Hey, pathetic fool
you do not see this curse
could be a blessing in disguise

Hey, little malady
I found your fatal trace
that led me to your hideaway

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Tears of Joy

I dared to believe what you said in your sleep
but a master at this even lies under tears
I never felt home in a life of regret
Your embrace was so tight that I woke up at night

I feel my tears of joy
revealing my relief
Finally home
Finally home
Finally here on my own!

I did speak out loud but my voice was too weak
so my whisper decayed in the silence you left
Inhaling the truth, digesting the past
If one thing’s for sure then that nothing will last

Give back what you took, give our wounds time to heal
My eyes remain closed, as I’m counting the days
Now I’m paying the price of forsaking my strength
The last thing I said a bitter good-bye

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UnWanted?

A nation of rebels feels the breath of brutal lungs
with guilty defendants and a judge with false ideas.
Whatever you believe was invented for control
What on earth is faith for if not to blind out liberty?

We celebrate our fate
I’d never dare to cease from you
We lost what we had found
Gave up our precious hope

Tangled in the traps of life rejecting help from others
A creature born in sadness will die in sadness too

You’re better be off as a fool than (as) a subject in denial
Regardless of what we fear, a struggle now is worth a try
I think that I can forgive, but surely I can’t forget
I try never to look back, I drown in my reality

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Matching Lives

Yes I find rest when I feel your breath
Cleaning my dirty pores
when I sense the wind in my hair

I find rest when my eyes swallow beauty
when my body - gently disappears - in the sea of life

Oh what a pleasure,
Oh what an honor,
to be here, to feel, to regret
Too seared to say of word

Our worlds have always collided
Our worlds have never been one

Would you drown with me, out there …
in the deserted sea?
Would you walk with me till the end of time,
and see with me what no-one (else) has seen?

Please don’t look at me like that
It feels like you’re killing me
Please don’t touch my skin like that
as if you’re not here with me

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Remedy Child

You are the chosen one
Maybe not the only one
You say you hold you breath
until you feel alive again

Your hair is grey, your childhood gone
You dance around and sing along
The tune you hear inside your head
A theme like this must be your own

Dear friend, I have no illusions
You owe me a pretty apology
I’m facing the last necessity
of leaving it all behind

My home is where my heart died
Don’t listen to what they say
I may be your best friend
and I know you feel the same

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Malice

I dread the panic within your tight embrace
I ban the violence from my feeble frame

Choose your weapon and go to war instead!

Anchor me in a sea of silence
Harbor me with my restless mind

I live revenge with my second skin
I feel the echo pounding in my head
I know this feeling deep within
It makes no sense to hide from what you are

Malice, I dare to linger
Malice, I won’t attempt to flee
Malice, just for a moment
Malice, to bundle all my rage

Poorly gifted I still try to reluct
Let me surrender my weakish sense of bliss
Kind of awkward to find this faith in you
Torn between extremes
Please meet my state of mind

Please accept my reason for being born
to grant my last request
My malice never fails

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Congratulations

My words may seem cruel
At times I regret …
When my tongue is in rage
I tend to forget
But life remains the same

What have we become?
A cynical crowd?
Sarcastic and tempted
Why are the so proud?
but life remains the same
but life remains the same

Congratulations - you’re so pitiful
Congratulations - you’re so immature
Congratulations - you wasted my life for yours

There are things in life just can’t foresee
Incidents and accidents
You blame the world for your pain
but life remains the same

There are people that try to manipulate
They want you to believe …
to follow their path
but life remains the same
but life remains the same

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The darkest of all hours

I read the words you send me
Addicted to the joy
of someone’s caring
I cannot help it but hunger still fore more
How beautiful
to learn back
and smile out to the world
Make peace, Mr. Conscience says to me
I take a moment
And figure out the spell
I let go of all my doubts
and open up my heart
Come in and conquer what you find
be sure that I don’t mind

So here I am
All the shadows did return
Release me from this room that I call home
And bring light into the darkest of all hours
and guide me back to the holy ground of life

Yes I know it is difficult
to find some answers
to enter and see my secret world
Be patient and feel trusted in return
Be gentle with this heart of mine, it still is torn
in pieces

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hypo)cryticK(al

What is this fever that makes me tick?
What is this anger that makes me tick?
What is this hate that makes me tick?

I feel my disgust like a taste of a sin
I feel my remorse like I have never been
in this dead end solution, this mortal condition
Now facing the face of my saviour’s good-bye

Please take this one last assignment
Turn silent my friends
Welcome fate
We’re in this together

What is this pain that makes me tick?
What is this fear that makes me tick?
What is this noise that makes me tick?

Take the crippled mind next door
What do you think this room is for?
You came to test my sanity
You had to learn my mind is free

You came to talk but you don’t listen
I try to walk but craw instead

You know the secrets of aggravation
You know the flaws of every soul

So tired of surviving
So sick of being hunted
So sick of being silent
These words need to be heard

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alLone

This artificial comfort
A shiver my spine

What is that declaration
that you carry on you skin

I take you by your clammy hand
Come see the scene of the crime!

We celebrate the deed with laughter
but to be honest (we) look the same

A cripple in the bathroom mirror
How did he get inside my house?

I look at him and gently shiver
I think I’ve seen this man before

I never dared to doubt
I want to scream out loud
You say that you’re my friend
I fear I understand
If you’re the one I fear
I wish you were not here

The world outside can’t hear
me anymore they all
forgot to listen too
the sound remains unheard
What is this beauty for
if not to want some more?

Keep screaming though you won’t be heart
I know it really sounds absurd

I hear the screams and feel your cries
but your lips don’t risk my sacrifice

The voice I hear, the man I see …
I understand he must be me

Forsee, forgive me!

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the Valley

Deep down in this river
I’m sure I’d be free
I know I would shiver
and surely could not see a thing

But maybe all that matters not
I might even remember what I forgot:
The reason of it and of it all
The rise and yes for sure also the fall

Let go of me my friend
You do not understand
The pain I’m going through
is only because of you

So dark is my light
My demons were so right to leave me here
So painful my fight
as every night when I lay down to sleep
I listen to my heart
Expecting it to stop its beating
But every morning sun
Wakes up the sadness in me once again

You see how it ends
I lay in your hands
Take care of it my friend
in case you understand …

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P.S. All words and music written and performed by Diary of Dreams.
Перепечатано из буклета к российскому лицензионному изданию Irond. В российском простом издании, в отличии от зарубежного, есть буклет с текстами, а стоит диск всего около 160 рублей. Покупайте лицензионные диски: уважайте творчество любимых артистов. Тем более, что это сейчас не проблема.

[KILLMAN]

Премного благодарен)