"UNFORGIVING TIMES" "DISINTEGRATION" EP "BOUND BY BOOZE"
I Don't Love You Anymore
Аутсайдер (Outsider)
Наваждение (The Spell)
The Final Fight
Stolen
Раздражение (Irritation)
Waiting
Блюй (Barf)
Surf's Down
Я Панк (That's Punk)
We Will Die Young
Voice Of Your Tribe
In My City
The Final Fight
Song of Hope
Acquiesce
On The Frontline
One More Day
The Story Of My Hate

UNRELEASED
Nothing Out There
Metastasis
I Don't Love You Anymore
Under The Knife
DUI (Another Kind of Fun)
Monster
The Final Fight
Willow Street

BOUND BY BOOZE

UNDER THE KNIFE The resolution is made There's no way back, then No way back, then While it is still not too late I sure must let it happen Let it happen Ch: Going under the knife I'll see if I can stay alive They put a gas mask on me And make incisions in four places In four places My name might end up being on The list of unsuccessful cases Unsuccessful cases Ch: For those who will miss me I want to say: "I'll see you later. See you later" And let this song forever be The last fuck off to all my haters To all my haters Ch: DUI (ANOTHER KIND OF FUN) Drinking countless rounds on Friday night The bar is almost closed, it's time for a ride Ten beers in my stomach will keep me alive I can't walk anymore, but I still can drive! Ch: DUI is not a crime Just another kind of fun Driving down the road, obeying traffic lights and stops Checking my rear view mirror for scouting cops If they pull me over - that'll be a disaster But they'll never get me, because my car is much faster! Ch: Drinking countless rounds on Friday night The bar is almost closed, it's time for a ride Ten beers in my stomach will keep me alive I can't drink anymore, but I still can drive! Ch: DUI (ANOTHER KIND OF FUN) Drinking countless rounds on Friday night The bar is almost closed, it's time for a ride Ten beers in my stomach will keep me alive I can't walk anymore, but I still can drive! Ch: DUI is not a crime Just another kind of fun Driving down the road, obeying traffic lights and stops Checking my rear view mirror for scouting cops If they pull me over - that'll be a disaster But they'll never get me, because my car is much faster! Ch: Drinking countless rounds on Friday night The bar is almost closed, it's time for a ride Ten beers in my stomach will keep me alive I can't drink anymore, but I still can drive! Ch: MONSTER When I try to sleep I always see their faces All of they shot, or killed in different places All were my friends, put in the ground Never to make another sound Ch: Death in my life ... since an early age And in this life I want to rage! Some had it coming, some cut down before their time I wish I could find some piece of mind Can I be mad for the rest of my days? I feel like a rat caught in a maze Ch: I am still here. I know, I escaped my fate But for how long? Someone has my date. Life is a bitch and then you die Maybe then we could answer the question "Why?" Ch:

"UNFORGIVING TIMES"

I DON'T LOVE YOU ANYMORE Alone again this night, and I don't feel bad at all But I know I need a break And now I got some time, I got time to come up with decision that I have to make I need to sort something out once and forever And I think I know already that I will never- I'll never dial your number, I'll never ask you out, I really don't care and all I got to say I don't love you anymore You got enormous boobs but a tiny chicken brain Enough for me, I'm bailing out I know you love my money But I spent so fucking much on crap I don't want to talk about More and more I wonder about us- it seems like de javu And I don't see any fucking reason to keep in touch with you Cut open your veins or just become a whore, I really don't care and all I got to say I don't love you anymore
АУТСАЙДЕР (песня А.Г.) OUTSIDER (by A.G.)
Некрофилический мир. Смрадно чавкает тьма.
Уничтожат и тебя за кусок дерьма.
За клочок бумажки тебе закажут гроб.
Всё на свете жаждет экзистенциальный подход.

Мне не понять этот мир, мне не войти в этот мир
Я аутсайдер, я аутсайдер.

Глобальная ненависть в глазах людей-
Источник проклятия на земле.
Мы хотим поскорее друг друга убить.
Мы уже с рождения не хотим жить
In a world of necrofilia darkness filthily chews.
You will perish as well, for some random shit.
It only takes a piece of paper for your coffin to come custom made.
Everything grows so hungry for an existential way.

Chorus:
I don't believe in this world,
I can't be part of this world, I am an outsider… An outsider…

Universal hatred in people's eyes-
Eternal curse of humanity upon this earth
We are always striving to rape and to kill
From our moment of birth we do not want to live
НАВАЖДЕНИЕ
(песня Гражданской Обороны)
THE SPELL (by Civil Defense)
Сон наоборот
Я спотыкаюсь на ровном метсте
Сон наоборот
Волос в чашке моей воды

Грязный бинт и окно за окном

Я увидел день
Я видел в небе, там кто то ходит.
Я увидел тень
Блуждающих окон восковые огни

Грязный бинт и окно за окном

Запретите мне
Я торчу на одном и том же
Запретите мне
Все равно уже кайф прошёл

Грязный бинт и окно за окном

Сон наоборот
Я спотыкаюсь на ровном метсте
Сон наоборот
Волос в чашке моей вины

Грязный бинт и окно за окном
An inverted dream….
Now I am tripping on level surface….
An inverted dream…
Strand of hair floats in my cup…

Dirty bandage and a window outside…

Then I saw the day…
I looked at the sky-someone is walking there…
Then I saw a trace….
Of wandering windows and their waxy lights….

Dirty bandage and a window outside…

Put your bounds on me
I am still stuck on same old bullshit
Put your bounds on me
Anyways, the high has gone away

Dirty bandage and a window outside…

An inverted dream….
Now I am tripping on level surface….
An inverted dream…
Strand of hair in my cup of guilt…

Dirty bandage and a window outside…
THE FINAL FIGHT And again cold steel will jump-start my heart And my blood will be boiling, bursting out of my veins If the past is forgotten, there is no place for regrets I will keep going ahead without feeling my pain Chorus: This is my final battle and I am ready to fight Sword is sharp, it grows thirsty for enemy's blood But if Death comes for tribute, she will not be denied And forgiveness is something no one cares about. There's no time to think and no need for disguise I will not turn around -it's already too late And my mind is aware of the bloody demise But my spirit is rising on the wings of my hate And the sun will come up, bloody sunset will follow The decision was final, and I must remain strong Ugly death is much better then one cowardly step Let indifferent stars carry on my last song STOLEN Shadows of my former self Hints of a forlorn past Striking a beat I can't ignore If I am to free myself at last Tears of pain come roaring by Joyous present swept away A constant wave of haunting dares My memories to enslave Broken, I can not break away Swimming backwards, emptied pride Arms outstretched futilely swing At an enemy not outside Grasping for a fading hope Wishing I could be reborn Trapped by thoughts that won't reveal The poisoned hearts they have torn
РАЗДРАЖЕНИЕ
(песня Гражданской Обороны)
IRRITATION (by Civil Defense)
Крыши едут от одиночества
Крыши едут от закомплексовки
Крыши едут от напряженности
Крыши едут от злой обиды

Снаряд взорвался, звезда-полынь
И нам в лицо летят осколки
Раздражения

Соль растворилась в моём стакане
Во мне не растворяется эго
Размешайте его во мне
Ложкой толстого похуизма

Что-бы собрать воедино себя
Мы будем собирать осколки
Раздражения

Поражение одиночеством
Под красной краской потеет кожа
Алеют звезды святым пророчеством
Извечный кайф под кровавой рогожей

И вот нас свинтят одного за другим
А на нашем месте остаются шрамы
Раздражения
Minds are lost due to loneliness
Minds are lost due to complexes
Minds are lost due to strain and stress
Minds are lost due to bitterness

The shell exploded-
The star becomes the grass
And in our faces fly the shrapnel fragments
Of irritation, of irritation, of irritation, of irritation

Salt got dissolved in my water cup
But my ego will not get dissolved inside of me
Won't you stir it up just a bit
With a heavy spoon of dumb-assness

To put ourselves back into one whole
We will have to gather little pieces
Of irritation, of irritation, of irritation, of irritation

Annihilation via loneliness….
Under the red paint, the skin grows sweaty….
The stars burn crimson with a holy prophecy-
Eternal high under a bloody cover

And so, we are picked off,
Picked off one by one
But in our places remain the scars
Of irritation, of irritation, of irritation, of irritation
WAITING Unimportant things control my life To be free I think I have to die To be whole I'm gonna have to brake To go on I'm gonna have to trip and fall People throwing rocks on either side Aiming for their foe across the road But the only one who bleeds is me I am in the middle-me they do not see I am killing everyone alive I am resurrecting all the dead Flies and vultures wait for my decree Circling and waiting like they always had
БЛЮЙ BARF
Если выпил ты водки с вином до хуя
Уступивши желудку в неравной борьбе
И сидишь ты в сортире устало блюя-
Эту песню свою посвещаю тебе.

Ой блюй....

Не пытайся заткнуть этот мощный фонтан-
Посмотри что ты ел- здесь всего до хера
Здесь картошка, капуста, живой таракан
Что случайно заполз в твою рюмку вчера

 Ой блюй...

Все пройдет и наступят счастливые дни
Когда будем мы пить но не будем блевать
А пока, ты ещё в унитаз блевани
И скажи всему миру 'Ух ёб твою мать!'

И блюй...
  
If you had too much vodka, then chased it with wine
Now your stomach succumbs in this uneven war
And you pray to the toilet, tiredly throwing up
–Then to you I dedicate this song of mine

Throw up……

Do not try to extinguish this fountain of yours
Closer look will reveal-there's just so much stuff:
a potato, some cabbage, a roach still alive
(Must have crawled in your shot glass during yesterdays binge)

Throw up…….

Maybe some day there will come to pass a glorious time-
We'll be getting so trashed, but will never throw up,
But until those times come, let it out just once more,
Tell the rest of the world -'Motherfuckers, fuck off!'

And throw up………………
  
SURF'S DOWN I don't remember if I woke up yesterday Don't know if I'll go to bed tonight and fall asleep The days speed up- I can't hold on to save my life It seems the order of all things is slowly sinking in my wake What's that you say to me? Now I am trying not to worry, not to trip. I think you told these words to me before. Was it last week or was it fifteen hundred years ago? Some hidden universal seams are straining and about to brake I can't recall things I should know And I do remember what I should forget Things aren't the same. I know they've never been the same. And I am surfing to insanity on a wave of discontent. My world is bare (the only way it could have been at all). And houses made of cards cry softly underneath my feet Sometimes I do glance up, but mostly stare at the ground Hot winds are mixing up my thoughts, and chewing at my face I hear doors that slam in empty passageways And maybe somewhere there are oceans, and fresh fallen snow Who knows what lies beyond and where to turn for help Or even if there's a name for such a lonely place? There is no way to break this de-javu People tell me I look tired, but I know I am spent Things aren't the same. I know they've never been the same. And I am surfing to insanity on a wave of discontent
Я ПАНК THAT'S PUNK
На  улице дождь хуярит опять
A мне на него насрать
Сегодня я буду водку жрать
А потом на гитаре играть

И пусть сосед стучит по трубе
Пытаясь взять на испуг
Я громко скажу ему 'Хуй тебе!!!'
И только прибавлю звук

Я панк!

Пускай мудаки боятся воды
Пусть ходят они в плащах
А мне все эти дожди до пизды-
Была бы гитара в руках

Пусть мне говорят что я плохой
Ведь это ещё не факт
Сейчас возьму ещё аккорд
Пусть соседа ёбнет инфаркт

Я панк!

Не буду я жить как живете вы-
Копейки всю жизнь считать
Быть ниже травы и тише воды
И жопу вам всем лизать

Пусть мне говорят что я болван
Не трахает это меня
Была бы гитара да водки стакан,
А все остальное- хуйня!

Я панк!
    
Outside the rain is drenching the earth
But I do not give a damn
Tonight I am gonna be hitting the booze,
Tonight I am gonna jam

And let the neighbor pound on the wall-
Intimidation won't work
I will tell him to go and fuck himself,
Then turn up the volume and rock!

That's punk!

And let the dumb-asses fear the rain
With their stupid rain coats
As far as I go, rain is not such a pain
While there's a guitar in my hands

And let them all say that I am no good
That still does not make it a fact
I will pound out some more of those power chords-
Let my neighbor get a heart attack

That's punk!

There is no way that I will live like you-
Counting money through all of your life.
Be unseen, unnoticed, unheard and meanwhile
Kissing ass all the time.

And you can tell me that I am dumb,
That's not going to make me mad
While I have my guitar and my vodka glass
I really don't give a shit.
    
WE WILL DIE YOUNG I'm standing in front of you, spitting in your face In your'society' life is just a race. Don't want your end to be the one for me I would rather drink poison but still remain free. Chorus: We will die in our youth not to be in your way We will die in our youth so you won't feel ashamed We will die in our youth, rejected and shunned We will die while we're young In this life we need from you nothing at all Rusty idols of yours breaking down as they fall Vodka bottle can turn into Molotov cocktail I am burning inside, you will be burning as well You are prizing yourselves, insignificant creatures Any thought about death is overpowered by fear We shall all meet some time on the opposite side And your 'fuck off' will turn into our 'good bye' VOICE OF YOUR TRIBE Listen to ocean, look at the sky Listen to rain, listen to wind Listen to nature and wake up your mind And you will hear, if you just try VOICE OF YOUR TRIBE ! Glorious ages of honor and pride faded away by millenia of lies The spirit of Heathen will never die It grows stronger, it bursts from inside ... VOICE OF YOUR TRIBE ! Winter is over, now comes the Spring Walls will be broken, chains will be torn Imprisoned souls set free and reborn And Song of Freedom the heavens will sing VOICE OF YOUR TRIBE !

"DISINTEGRATION" EP

IN MY CITY Lyrics are unavailable SONG OF HOPE When I am losing Something I'll never forget When I am realizing That someone has left, and is not coming back When I feel that my life is broken And I can't do anything right But something inside me helps me to survive To brace myself, to hold my head up high Whatever happened Some day will happen again But I think I am learning To deal with my past without major pain I am learning to only look forward I am learning to find my way To do what I want to, and not even care About anything that slipped away ACQUIESCE It's hard to do right When you're always wrong Stooped so low Told to bow You defied their lust For your sacred blood Now chains in tow Told to bow No justice No peace History repeats There's no justice Till you rest in peace You must repent You can't resent You must repent You can't resent One man's bloody fist Another man's noose is tighter Twist by twist it grips Man by man they turn their heads Turn their heads Turn away Thinking their future is brighter No justice No peace History repeats There's no justice Till you rest in peace ON THE FRONTLINE Looking at the peaceful sky, And enjoying morning breeze You don't realize that danger Is closer than you think it is There's no place to be safe There's no place you can hide No matter what you think now This is time to choose your side On the frontline Let your memories be sharp, And your sould will decide It takes time to realize that To survive you have to fight Looking not so far ahead There's not much you can see You don't know what you're going to do Don't know who you're going to be But you'll keep your flame alive And you'll keep your clear mind Getting ready to step up and fight For the future of your kind On the frontline ONE MORE DAY The day is dying, the sky is gray My mind has flown too far away I can't remember all that I did A shot vodka is what I need And I will numb my mental pain The world will never be the same again And I'll realize That everything is okay: I managed to survive One more day Amorphous thoughts are taking shape Old mental wounds still hurt a lot But there's no place I can escape to So, I will have one more shot And phantom thoughts will go to hell I just need to kill something in myself And I need to think I need to find a way How to survive One more day The Moon came out with evil light What should I do? I can't decide I'll stay awake until sunrise The blade of Sun, will slash my eyes I'll feel a stab of the burning glare Nothing matters anymore I really don't care And I will say to myself The only thing I can say: "I am ready to survive One more day" THE STORY OF MY HATE Forgotten memories creep out of the night, Don't want to leave, they terrorize my brain This is the story of my life and fight In a faraway place, I'll never see again The rules were given, but I didn't want to play And be a brainless puppet of the state. And souls of those who came before, showed me the way I realized: I'm free while I can hate Chorus: My hate is on the roll My hate I don't control My hate I never restrain My hate is my pain Sometimes I thought that people were about to change As years passed, my hopes went up in flames. Offspring of slaves, enjoying their sweet revenge Will never change, will always stay the same So, I grew tired of the endless struggle and sick debates And I escaped, before it was too late That's all I took with me to the United States: My burning heart, my brain, and finally, my hate What was awaiting me-I never had a clue The airplane impaled the morning sky The future did not matter, I just knew That there's no way back - I'd rather die My homeland will always be my nightmare- The largest prison ever, not a state And if it goes to hell, I wouldn't care That'll be the end of story of my hate!

UNRELEASED

NOTHING OUT THERE There are so many songs that have never been sung There are so many stories that have never been told I just want to be myself and always stay young But reality sucks: we are all getting old There are so many dreams that will never come true Like big trucks in the night they are just passing by There is nothing eternal. I'm getting the clue- Sooner, later, whenever … everything has to die I stand next to my window, looking out at the world And the world stares back with its big flashing lights But I hear no soul inside this concrete and stone. There's nothing out there- so I pull down the blinds. METASTASIS There is no use trying to stop it now It will not do you any good at all Metastasis rips through you And inside it makes you foul Surging through your brain Driving you insane Kills you from within Eats your healthy flesh Like the writing on the wall Like a dust flake in your eye Unnoticeable at first But then it grows worse and worse And then you can not stop it No matter how you try And then realization comes That you are going to die Take your photograph From 6 months ago Health just bursts from you (Or so it would appear) Take a mirror now What do you see inside? Does it make you scream? Does it make you cry? Diluting blood with morphine Won't kill the real pain The real pain is in the thought That there is no future Say 'good bye' to your friends, To your mom, to your dad, To your life, to your love, To your thoughts, to yourself Say 'hello' to decay To your skin turning gray Unexistence is at hand Darkness will be like your friend Like your love, like your life Like your thoughts, like yourself