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Deadly Melancholy

by Scythe of Luna

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1.
White Tale 05:26
White Tale Day is turning gray... Shadows faded away... Thousands little fairies Drowning in the sea of light. Falling from the skies for ages, On quest to find own small bight. Through endless silence I walking. I can't see the stars at all. Tears of rough fate is falling With silent snow. “Moonlight. Moonlight. Fireflies awake. Make a wish and do a little shake.” Day is turning gray... Shadows faded away... Pale sky is watching at me with sorrow. I’m falling on the featherbed of white. Cause I don’t know is whither I’m going. And as well.. What means these signs. “Moonlight. Moonlight. Fireflies awake. Make a wish and do a little shake.” Day is turning gray... Shadows faded away... “Twinkles.. What good at twinkles?” I’m closing my eyes. Cold water drops freezing my skin. World falling apart.. Fading in distance that I’ve never seen. I’m holding my breath. Cold winter air ties me in chains. My world falling to death. And burn in the shimmer of mystical flames. Pale sky is watching at me with sorrow. I’m falling on the featherbed of white. Cause I don’t know is whither I’m going. And as well.. What means these signs. Cyfe (c) P.S. Sorry if it's broken.
2.
Insomnia 04:40
Insomnia Wake me up in your dream alive And make me feel more than reality I say goodbye to monotonous old times And dive into the stream of uncertainty Here I'm living a thousand lives Directing a movie of one actor Materialize... My mind is crossing the borderlines As I rise from the ashes of daylight night by night Shadows Voices in my head Driving me Insane To insomnia Afraid To never wake again And slowly slide out... To the wrong side of the dreamworld Here and now we behold the lines which restrict our minds They form the canvas of lies lying low under the ground You are pround of the things you can recognize But you don't even precise the scale of the fantasy in not-reality Everything and everyone may be only what you think is real Sometimes you can not even speak because your stone-dead lips are sealed And you fall through the wall into the unconditional morn The deepest sleep that can be seen through Shadows Voices in my head Driving me Insane To insomnia Don't be afraid To never wake again And slowly slide out... To the wrong side of the real world LaryNox (c)
3.
Bleeding Source Silver melts before my eyes Like inflamed ice of innocence Shade of light is touching me And everything has lost its sense On the edge of burden's tendency Balancing instants I empathize No environment seems what it used to be And slowly thoughts etherealize Scarlet river flows Washes to the bones Far away from noise Souring oldest wounds Drying clay on the gown's skirt See me lying still Empty hopes can't heal For you one I will live in this fantasy Frost on the lips becomes transparent They open not to say a word For everyone I am mortal dead Inaccessible in my impersonal aspect Nowhere brings homeland by the loss Or by the choice made not in vain Such was a lonely bleeding source To forget oneself in this continuation of pain Scarlet river flows Washes to the bones Far away from noise Souring oldest wounds Drying clay on the gown's skirt Scarlet river flows Through the hands of ours While the darkness grows Seconds turn to hours Drying clay on the gown's skirt Nowhere brings homeland by the loss Or by the choice made not in vain Such was a lonely bleeding source To forget oneself in achievement of aim LaryNox (c)
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In Bloom 05:32
In Bloom I see in front of me Deadly rising moon Above the trees I seek in memory Sketch I’ve made in dreams With you and me But colors fade Thoughts insane Blade is thin Life in vain In the garden Of the sinners Roses born to Die in blame I can see In your eyes Shadow grim Of endless night Cut by silver blade of scythe is Petals slowly falling To the ground Spin me round and round My sweet flower of misery Now we are bound Merry go round My last midsummer madness is your fault Your fault! I’m falling again Bleeding again In cold darkness I’m falling again Falling again In love (In wrath) I’m Falling again Bleeding again In cold darkness I’m falling again Falling again Fireflies is Dancing in the air You touch me everywhere My sweet flower of misery Let’s make a sound Merry go round My last midsummer madness is your fault In thrall of radiant moon My scythe is still desecrate I cut these roses in bloom And how this cruel their (your) fate Now roughly rip up the seam My blood and yours going blend We will go under a scene Until the time is come to an end La la la~ Ah~ Time is come to an end Cyfe (c) P.S. Sorry if it's broken.
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Walls of Damnation Die! System error I’m the system error Die! My system error My dream Of life And death Caught in silicon crystals You see I’m “bleed” And cry In this walls of damnation All I need to know Is where a place to die Before I'll be dissolved In darkness of my mind Red blood Is sprayed Across The candescent concrete Is there A chance For me To escape from this nightmare?.. Argh! There is bug in my code! Bug in my code! (I trust only in pulse of lights) Die! program error I’m the system error Die! program error I’m your death (I trust only in pulse of lights) Die! program error I’m the system error Die! program error Fatal bug is failing system core Fatal bug is failing system core My life.. Destroyed! Your dream.. Forgotten! My mind.. Is broken! Connect.. Is lost! My life.. Destroyed! Your chains.. Has broken! My mind.. Is lost! You're blame! Cyfe (c) P.S. Sorry if it's broken.
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Digital Genocide Thorns of hate tearing through the dead hearths Lone lifes were caught within black threads Whispering moon Will rise in the darkness The withering rain Will cry till the silent death My own Digital Genocide My own Digital Suicide Welcome to my perfect Digital Genocide See my own suicide Star light fading in your dead eyes I can see the horizon in flames Thousand screams Has shattered ringing silence How does it feel When everything is gone Red stars falling from the sky On edge of worlds I lost my mind Your scream of death is not that high My life is a broken simulation Black towers falling to the ground They squashing all that we have proud Your scream of death is not enough This is my Digital Genocide! Digital I lost my mind Digital Genocide Digital I see the light Argh! Red stars falling from the sky On edge of dream I see the light The eyes of death is not so fright My life is a broken simulation Black birds drowning in the cloud It’s hiding all beneath the shroud Your scream of death is not that loud This is my Digital Genocide! Argh! My own Digital Genocide Welcome to My own Digital Suicide My own Digital Genocide My own Digital Cyfe (c) P.S. Sorry if it's broken.

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released October 25, 2015

Tracks 2,3: Lyrics by LaryNox

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