Your voices

Frozen fingers
Are drawing on glass
SomeTowns unknown
Where all my dreams 
Are written on walls
 But I can be wrong
don`t you see
Number of ways
Just searching for  the one
its so hard to choose
From thousands of lights


You are to follow me
In every silent dream
I hear your voices
My love is flying high
Please feel the latest try
Your  hopes 
my choices

How many have been, 
how many more will be 
All that
circumstances
And Hidden under seven seals 
Strange rules 
and secret sences
Through tons of problems
And Kilovats
And decibels
And groove of everyday
Thousands of lights
Calling not to stay

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My Inspiration(Borys Borysych/R T Twilbard)

You are 
my inspiration
Don`t go
You are 
my inspiration
Don`t go


Oh year 
find the star in my glass
There is only
highway to pass
You are 
my inspiration
Don`t go( x2)

Your sight 
make someone appear
He knows
all your smiles all your tears
You are 
my inspiration
Don`t go( x2)


Who knows sky is ready to fall
Please keep 
all my dreams after all
You are 
my inspiration
Don`t go( x2)

You d like 
me to be a mad cat
To cry
things really get mad
You are 
my inspiration
Don`t go( x2)

Crazy birds
just fly In your eyes
Where colours 
seem to meet different lights
You are 
my inspiration
Don`t go(x2)
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Monkey see 
Monkey die

Monkey see 
Monkey die
Victim`s end ,
Forget trial
So it lives, 
Now it`s gone
Not to live 
it was born

Can`t you see
Silly face
Complete this stuff
I`ts the case
Savage rules
Savage rights
Have no time
To think twice

To punish not to butch
Impotence of mind
Stupid -natured Monkey 
Can`t be alive

Useless doll
Senseless name
No human left
In empty brain
Subject is 
not to judge
But its  a war
Like curse like

Moral is gone 
What is wrong
Crowds of fools
Are changing rules
Forget Despair
And declare
Monkey see
Monkey die

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Malice inside

Having a sence
Respiting  the end
Watching in dreams
Dusky figure.
Hiding in dark with
Trembling light sparkled.
Remains of the past
Blossom in shadow

Unseen shrifts
Of mystic blow
Calling part of me
To reincornate  
the souls of mine,
Finding out
 forgotten wisdom
Of substances unknown.

I walk but I stand
I fly but  I fall
I cry being silent
I `m the one to keep on
Breezing in storm
Sinking on shoal
Frozen in fire
Nothing I find

Mist of strange
Dusking  my minds
Feeling like I `ve been
jailed in myself.
Somebody  flies
Out of my body,
Senses refined
New skilled obtained
Now feeling well...
This is not me -
Just only a husk
Ominius sukkub
Lurking inside.

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Adramelech

There was a man
Who  captured the throne
Of wealthy kingdom,
Fair king  overthrone.
Damned was he
The name has gone
Pronounced 
neither correctly
Nor wrong.

Old and sick
He woke up One day
by steps of memories
Blind and grey
To the time of Becoming,
Returning back 
Sudden thought
Appeared in mind


The brutal mistery 
Has jailed him once.
Nightmare visit
Evil-belled call
Spreaded unnamed 
Spirit away
The cowled sage 
already summonned.


Dusky  mist 
wraped up the reign.
Fear and death 
led by his hand
materializIed into 
malice around
Secondly cursed 
his repenting soul
The thyrane choked 
with  silly requile.



Streaming in pernicicious exaltation
He sank in permanent warfaring,
Punish for the deeds , giant rat`s crawling
Kassan take him asleep

TOO LATE TO REPENT
TOO LATE TO FRIGHTEN
PUNISHER IS COMING 
NAMED ADRAMELECH
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Cruel and wild

Ancient times
Barbarian rules,
Power as fairness
Armours as rights.
To be opposites they came
Great pagan lords 
Were there to rule 
Crushing and pulling
From antic cataclysm
To dark ages.

Last hours 
of dying empires
Agony gives birth
to medieval,
Rivers of blood 
are ready to stream,
Permanent wars 
are readyto fare,
Millions of throats 
are ready to scream,
Feeling of new epoch 
pronounces the claim.

Ancient times
Barbarian rules
Putrified kingdoms
Are overthrown
Great pagan lords
Were there to tule 
To recept new minions
Minions are gone.

Pagan reighns
Getting  the rights
Obsessing  the fame
Cruel  and wild...


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Grace of moon is kept in your smile
Let me  feel it For a while

Touching you is deep delight
Of the shadow of my  mind

I Can`t ignore this kind of light
All is about this  unusual sight
What `s wrong  with me I surrender
Not a  judge  not a pretender
…

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Always Pity for yourself
Always crying among freaks
You`ll find guiltiesof your troubles
Fate is playing you some tricks

Fill with wine your gasping glass
You`ll feel better 
Take a chance
Fill your soul wih Drink of delight
What of lies? Please lie with might

Lies will grind  past into dust
Burn the bridges?
 Take new mask
Geting void into your heart...
Some game you have to take part

What is wrong with blackened moon
Sun appears not to shine
She who doesn`t want my light
Something would change very soon