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Black Light thrash-death / Košice

„Thrash Over Czechoslovakia Tour 19.8.- 9.9. 2017“

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Text skladby Apple


z alba Black Light (EP)

Autor hudby: Matúš Mlích, Patrik Šedo, Hugo Szabó
Autor textu: Johana Mlíchová, Matúš Mlích

-The New Way Of Killing-
Just got enough time,
Playing with brains,
You´re next in the line

Musty smell of ragged clothes,
Encounter of satan´s goats.
Sharpest axes in their hands.
Torch is flaming- ritual dance.

Shall I start praying? Why not today?
Infinitely lot of years never too late.
Desecration!- of your helpless body
Just run away- while you can!

Profanity! Is all they need,
Smash your neck and watch you bleed.
Their sharp-set faces, intoxicate us
World falls to the hands of virus.

Panic, echo in my head
Feel like I got new sense
Superhuman? Or just mad?
Existence makes me tense.

Now I smell with their nose,
An apple and I bite
Blood on a claw, freaky pose
Brought out demons that I hide.

From that cuts explode
My own bats – my glory
Red rain over field, in my head
I´m empty, as I finished another ripen storm.

My lust – kiss the knife
Like flames for the soul to boil.
My addiction – everyday bread
Insatiably. Without control!