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You were conceived on a storyboard
In an uptown high-rise
Where your celebrity was born
From umbilical obscurity

And the list keeps growing
And our ears keep bleeding
And the masses keep begging for more

Another day in the hurt
Another grope in the search
Another shove with a smirk
Once more treading, running, pleading, pushing onto
Another bridge through the mist
Another hole in the midst
Another edge to the cliff
With her soft, sweet, subtle final kiss

New day springs light on the burdened, the downcast
My past lingers to define the outcast
I long for the coming of chapter two
To put an end to this cycle of backlash
Now I start where the last chapter ended
But the veil has been lifted, my thoughts are sifted
Every wrong is righted
The new song I sing with every breath, breathes sight in

Counting down the days
And now its clear to me
All that's left is legacy

And now the cracks begin to show
So very irresistible
In this sobered state I await the unknown

Take up arms
Are you fallen, oppressed?
This is insurrection rising, hold the lines in defense
It's time, my brothers
Beat your shovels to swords
It's time, my friends
Sound the siren for war

You made your getaway so clean
You don’t even see the one you’re mutating
I once believed
You left because you saw something wrong in me

So many years I’ve been searching
Looking for where I went wrong

Somehow I lost my way
And now it's clear to me
All that I fought so hard to keep
Is all I had to leave

I know you can't hear me
And you won't believe me
But there is something I must say here

How does it feel to find yourself playing for the wrong team with the stakes so high?
How does it feel to find yourself so blind to the sin your hiding deep inside?
Turn your back on the obvious facts and watch the city gnash and burn on you
Oblivious to your only way out and now the lifestyle's evidence too

Independence runs rampant while fire awaits for burning flesh overflowing like sets
Blind as the bats in the dark mindsets without hope of ever seeping through cracks
Like a fool

I am lost inside your lair
And allowed you to lure me here
You promised immortality
I’ve become your newest meat
And I am ripe for the feast
And I am dripping form their mouths
As they say to me:

Out of the playground's ashes
Come little men with little games
They're playing war
They're planning new crusades like new arcades
The reason for the season is to flood the media
With suicidal mania
And paint this landscape with this human waste

hear the roar of a big machine
Two worlds and in between
Hot metal and methadrine
I hear empire down

I hear the sons of the city and dispossessed
Get down, get impressed
Get pretty, but you and me

Every season feels the same
I'm sure you could agree
This day can bring reminders
Of the blackest memories

My pieces never seem to fit
Blood that's closest to me
Are more like vacant faces

Tracing my steps right back to where it all began
Looking for clues to surmise why it is that I am
Uncovering this irony
As I behold this vision in front of me
I’m watching the water erase my steps in the sand

Sometimes I’ve felt like a zeppelin grounded at land
Like anchoring points to this earth are manacles and

I've got a monster to tame
It looks alot like your face
I said to let go of all your inhibitions with me
We'll make all our worries disappear with our feet

Don't worry
Don't worry
Come with me

I'm just a stranger here, despite your everything
I'm not attached to your world of disease
Like father always said, and I can only agree
Son they will hate you because they always hated me
And even though I feel alone
I know that I could never be

If it's a choice between this veil of ecstasy

They put on disguises today
To hide the scarlet letters
That each of us has put
So far away...

In this which trial,
Modern day.

I peer into the blood of mystery
The secret locked inside these crooked veins
I see my history return my stare
An heir of destiny becoming clear

Burning
Ignite the way
Burning

Rising up above this wickedness
And unfazed by your endless myths
Hands all around reach to slow him down
He's all about this sound

We aren't playing by your rules
We'll never play the fools
So, no, you can't take what's inside of me

My shortwave intercepted a transmission
From another dimension
Decoded in waves of radiation
White noise and whispering
And this was the message:
You are not just an aberration
You were meant for distinction
And for importance you were destined

Descend
I might
Decide to indulge in perversion
I ask:
Will you
Still bathe me in crimson?

Obey

Smile, wave
Convince the sanctuary, our charade
Though you're the object of my deepest rage
Just counterfeit this holiness for me
And everything will be okay

My sweet one, you tell no lies
The greatest reason to be despised

14. Project 86 - Picket Fence Cartel

а вот это, напротив, один из альбомов полегче и поближе к альтернативному концу спектра. Прожект 86 не останавливаются в развитии уже семь дисков подряд - сложно поверить, что когда-то они начинали с рэпкора. сейчас они играют странный и темный альт. металл с готик-роковым (!) подтекстом. на предыдущем диске эта христианская команда экспериментировала аж с нью-вейвом, а на сей раз вернулась к более тяжелому гитарному саунду, но with a twist, как говорится. настроение и атмосферу Прожектов спутать с чем-либо иным просто невозможно.

One last disguise

Pawns standing in awe
Of the game, оf the stage
You've worked so hard
You're building an empire of secret rooms
To display to yourself
And add to your wealth

"Transposeur"

I’m just a transient passing through finding my way
So don’t mind me
You can rest easy, there is no reason to fear
Do you have a gun you can spare?

All that I need