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Odbicie
04:41
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Z czasem każdy głaz legnie pod ciężarem swym
Skruszy się i zostawi pył
Obydwa ostrza trzymać musi każdy z nas
Cały świat jest odbiciem naszego "ja"
A więc dziwnym jest, że wąż połknął własny ogon?
Przecież wiedział sam, jaką idzie drogą.
Ostrze czynu kształtuje czas, kalecząc stałość świata
Bliźniaczy koniec celuje w nas, odpowiada na każdy ruch swego brata
Niczym kat dla kata.
Im wyżej wzniósł się ptak na skrzydłach dumy swojej
Tym gorszy ból i czas upadku, aż zagoi się.
Obydwa ostrza trzymać musi każdy z nas
Cały świat jest odbiciem naszego "ja"
Można pluć pod wiatr i cieszyć się, że to pada deszcz.
Deszcz tyle wart, co bezmowy wieszcz.
Ostrze czynu kształtuje czas, kalecząc stałość świata
Bliźniaczy koniec celuje w nas, odpowiada na każdy ruch swego brata
Niczym kat dla kata...
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Encaged
06:33
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The face in mirror haunts me again
I forgot any: if foe or friend
I am confused by my own deeds
I'm numb but I've abandoned my needs.
Inside the dream-built cage i still don't know who I am
Self sentenced to be
Lost by my own will to survive in a pale society
But i just want to be
Free now nevermore to feel the guilt i built inside
Seek how I'm supposed to bring that my whole previous life
Once I was sober, used to think clear.
NO! I want to be back.
YES! I won't be back.
I am gone...
The face in mirror is the one I know
I already recognize what it shows.
Inside the dream-built cage i still don't know who I am
Self sentenced to be
Lost by my own will to survive in a pale society
But i just want to be
Free now nevermore to feel the guilt i built inside
Seek how I'm supposed to bring that my whole previous life
Once I was sober, used to think clear.
NO! I want to be back.
YES! I won't be back.
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3. |
Dialog X z YZ
05:10
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Nie ma w tym nic co by budziło zgorszenie
Przecież to tylko jest zwykłe pragnienie
Paląca potrzeba bliskości ciała
Nie pójdziesz do nieba, nie będzie cała już
O nie.
Jak każdy masz swój sen, choć niepokojący.
Marzenia swoje karmisz kosztem cudzych ud.
Kim oni są by mówić, że to czego chcesz jest złe?
Wszyscy są nikim w Twoim obliczu.
Tak bardzo chcesz nim być
Tworzyć marzenia i sny.
Malować nowy świat łzami i krwią.
Nawet tu nadal czujesz spojrzenia ganiące twój cały byt.
Szkoda słów, nie ma nic do stracenia.
I tak znasz już tylko wstyd.
Tak bardzo chcesz nim być
Tworzyć marzenia i sny.
Malować nowy świat łzami i krwią.
Niestety wiesz, że Ty
Nie będziesz nigdy tym,
kim oni chcą byś był...
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4. |
Fallen
05:38
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Rain has fallen, washed blood of my vengeance
Night has fallen, covered my eyes eternally
I'm fallen. Afraid now.
Afraid of freedom now.
Give me might for it, reason for it.
Reply to strange sound threw
Through the darkness now, rescue fallen
Toll is in my soul
There is no way out. Only way forth.
Give me might for it, reason for it.
Reply to strange sound threw
Through the darkness now, rescue fallen
Toll is in my soul.
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Imposter
06:04
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One decision might shatter your life
Into seemingly sensible whole
The leader among the men, the one who is to be
A shining example of virtues, the king of reasoning.
You are the untouchable! You are the one to embrace the might!
You are the untouchable! You are the one to embrace the might!
And the time has come to admit:
You are nothing but an imposter of dreams!
And the will come that you will quit.
Another will come.
Dethroned and alone, without your crown you are just a bitter man.
Nameless, while gone...
no one will know.
As you fail to see that options are plenty
You choose to remain in dreams and rot
Trying so hard to be someone else
An average face behind an illuminated mask.
And the time has come to admit:
You are nothing but an imposter of dreams!
And the will come that you will quit.
Another will come.
Dethroned and alone, without your crown you are just a bitter man.
Nameless, while gone...
no one will know.
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6. |
Led By The Sun
07:12
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A spect of dust lost in a whirlwind unknown and great
Any dream of your own greatness - reduced and pale
You might think that you don't make a difference
That no one would even notice your absence
And as you know you're more than that
you'd pass at nothing...
How something so beautiful could feel so insignificant?
There must be something more complex to that.
As sun stares back you know there might be something to it more
You realize there's a bigger whole that you are part of
Time has come, you are on yourself to become defiant
Rise above, you are on yourself to become one you desire.
There might as well be a higher plan
A beam of light that cuts through the dark.
A haunting vision creeps, relentless, hungers for you
Whispers image so intense and freshly new
You might think that you don't make a difference
That no one would even notice your absence
And as you know you're more than that
you'd pass at nothing...
How something so beautiful could feel so insignificant?
There must be something more complex to that.
As sun stares back you know there might be something to it more
You realize there's a bigger whole that you are part of
Time has come, you are on yourself to become defiant
Rise above, you are on yourself to become one you desire.
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Fake Logic Gdańsk, Poland
Vocals:
Krzysztof Dylewski
Keyboards:
Maciej
Antosz
Guitars:
Michał Marciniak,
Przemysław Perycz
Bass:
Piotr Grotecki
Drums:
Dan Wolski
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