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Demon

In those days when I saw as new
All that life impressed upon me -
The maidens' gazes, the trees' rustling,
The sparrow's songs at night -
When exalted feelings,
Freedom, glory, love,
And inspired arts
Made my blood stir so;
Those hours of hope and pleasure
Were struck by a sudden yearning
When some sort of evil genius
Secretly began to visit me.
Filled with sorrow were our meetings:
His smile, his strange gaze,
His every sarcastic word
Filled my soul with poison cold.
With never ending slander
Did he tempt Providence;
The beautiful he called but a dream;
He spoke despisingly of inspiration;
Believed he not in love, not in freedom;
And looked mockingly upon life -
And not one thing in all of nature
Was he willing to bless.
 
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Commerce

Four sounds are better than three
Why don't you spend all your money for TC?
 
Everything that you want to achieve in life
is to be a star (celebrity); you feel like being popular
You need a producer
Polishing your image
If the crowd loves you
the stage is just yours
 
Is it that what you want?
Is it that what you need?
Is it worth to bend over backwards
just to please everybody?
Why don't you remain true to yourself?
 
Come to me here, don't hide yourself
I'm your voice that speaks to you
Come to me here, listen to your heart
Buy me
I am commerce
 
You are the marionette of the record bosses
You make the big money, you are a teen star
But what you really want
nobody knows but you
But as long as the money is right
you will be everything for us
 
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Nothing can change you

Nothing can change you
You're gonna remain this way
Nothing can change you
You're gonna remain this way
 
The eyes, green from my point of view,
actually blue or something like that
That was a surprise even for me
'specially because I thought I knew you so well!
 
Nothing can change you
You're gonna remain this way
Nothing can change you
You're gonna remain this way
 
Your hands, so different from year to year
got a porcelain whitening
and in your so good drawn fingers,
two big thirds make weird chords...
 
Nothing can change you
You're gonna remain this way
Nothing can change you
You're gonna remain this way
 
Your curly dark hair
is so thick and grey as a soldier's
And, really, although I wouldn't believe
you seem younger and more beautiful than at first!
 
Nothing can change you
You're gonna remain this way
A white page ripped from the book
beautifully bent and kept secretly
just for me
Nothing can change you
 

Ballad of Time

The castle is hidden, enveloped, and covered by time
Into a gentle quilt of green shoots,
But the silent granite will loosen its tongue
And the cold past will speak
Of quests, battles, and victories.
 
Time hasn't erased these feats;
One needs only to remove its top layer
Or grab it firmly by the throat
And all its secrets will be revealed.
 
One hundred locks will fall, and one hundred chains will drop,
And a pile of centuries will be free of a hundred hardships,
And the legends of a hundred poems will flow
About tournaments, sieges, and free archers!
 
Prepare your ear for familiar melodies
And cast about an all-knowing eye,
For love will always remain love
Even in your faraway future.
 
Steel rang under the onslaught of swords,
Taut bowstrings gave off smoke,
Death sat on spear tips, growling,
Enemies fell into the dirt, begging for mercy,
Surrendering to the grace of the victors.
 
But not everyone who remained alive
Kept their hearts in kindness,
Saving their good name
From a scoundrel's obvious lies.
 
It's good when your horse chomps at the bit,
And your hand rests comfortably on your spear,
It's good when you see from whence the arrow flies,
And worse, when it comes from the side to stab you in the back!
 
How do they deal with scum where you're from? Do they beat them? Good riddance.
Do the witches frighten you with their Sabbath?
But still, isn't evil called evil
Even there, in your good future?
 
Unto ages of ages and through all time,
Cowards and traitors are always despised,
An enemy is an enemy and war is still a war,
And the dungeon is cramped, and there's only one freedom
Into which we always place our hope.
 
Time hasn't erased these values,
One only needs to remove its top layer,
And with steaming blood from its throat
Eternal feelings will flow at us.
 
Now and forever and unto ages of ages, old fellow,
A price is a price and guilt is guilt,
And it's always good when your honor is saved,
When a trusted friend is at your back!
 
Innocence and simplicity we take from the ancients,
Sagas and fairy tales we borrow from the past,
Because good will always remain good
In the past, the future, and the present!
 
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Foreign Lands

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This time is hard,
Depression escaped the jail as I was about to forget.
I wish I knew,
What he had but I hadn't?
 
Isn't there a place without me?
Even worse do I fall apart every time I see.
This time,
I began hankering for prisons!
 
Foreign lands are burning, a big love burst into flames,
Trouble restarted.
Foreign lands took me from you,
They hit me with stones
Foreign lands are burning, a big love burst into flames,
Trouble restarted.
Foreign lands took me from you,
They hit me with stones
 
Every returning of you becomes hope for me,
Ah, after all those secret make outs.
I started to fear catching your eyes.
Even worse if I am to stay, I have one life left and it's guilty and regretful.
Take that too, I began hankering for prisons!
 
Foreign lands are burning, a big love burst into flames,
Trouble restarted.
Foreign lands took me from you,
They hit me with stones
Foreign lands are burning, a big love burst into flames,
Trouble restarted.
Foreign lands took me from you,
They hit me with stones