Night

Out in the streets
We're fighting tonight
We're dirty and mean
So run for you lives

We stand side by side
With our fists in the air
We live for the night
On the razor's edge

Unleashing the sound
Lashing out, striking down
All those who stand in the way

Taking their lives
Crushing them just like flies
The cries of the wounded in pain

Fighting the fight as we race through the night
With power like never before

Hammering, bashing them, pounding and smashing them
Hard so...

Моря Покоя, Радости и Света —
За гранью тех миров, что я постиг.
Ночь бурная рыданиями ветра
Во мне рождает свой мятежный лик.

Беспомощный, взываю я напрасно…
Черства, глуха к моим мольбам земля.
Кто боль мою разделит в духе властном? —
Лишь жала смерти всюду вижу я.

В морях Времен я — утлый плот забытый.
Прочь смыты весла в волны многих бед.
Найду ли край, так безнадежно скрытый,
Где мрака нет и вечен Бога Свет?

Но вот я Флейту золотую слышу,
И дивный звук летит со всех...

Please, don’t leave me alone
Please, don’t make me cry
I want to be with you
I don’t want to love die

I never forget this wonderful night
Where just you and me
Where cool moon’s light
Please, tell me you will be my
Please, tell me you never go away
I wish night will be stay

But morning close and close
And love like withering rose
And this is true. Please don’t cry
Cause I don’t want to tell you lie
I scream I love you!
But love already died.

Июнь,2007г.

We are fighting for your lives
Oooh, we are the soldiers in the line of fire

Down in the trenches we wait for the night
The time is approaching
We're ready to strike

We'll stop at nothing
There's no holding back
Born to raise hell
We will attack

Pounding away
Tearing through flesh
Soldiers of metal
Fight to the death

Blasting the cannons
Shaking the ground
Hacking and killing
We're not fooling around

Warriors in battle
All dressed in black
A slash and a thrust
A...

How much does an opinion weigh
Does it really matter what I say
I can't be responsible
Be yourself or be a tool

Who cares what you expect
What is politically correct?
All my ideas are in bad taste
Get off my case and...

Judge yourself
No one else

I don't intend to offend
I just offend with my intent
Beauty's in the beholder's eye
I just like the ugly side

Who cares what you expect
What is politically correct?
All my ideas are in bad taste
Get off my case and...

Judge...

Day by day, watching you disappear
Wishing that you were still here beside me
On my own, swimming against the tide
There's nobody on my side but your memory
Chorus 1:
Then you'll rise right before my eyes
On wings that fill the sky
Like a phoenix rising
Like a phoenix rising
Wings on fire, tearing into the night
Screaming into the light of another day
Carry me out of the hurricane
Into the smoke and flame and we'll fly away
Chorus 2:
And we'll rise right before their eyes
On wings...

On the turning away
From the pale and downtrodden
And the words they say
Which we won't understand
"Don't accept that what's happening
Is just a case of others' suffering
Or you'll find that you're joining in
The turning away"
It's a sin that somehow
Light is changing to shadow
And casting it's shroud
Over all we have known
Unaware how the ranks have grown
Driven on by a heart of stone
We could find that we're all alone
In the dream of the proud
On the wings of the night
As...

bye-bye, скажи goodbye,
шелком по рукам,
упасть к его ногам,
и закричать от радости.

night-night, скажи goodnight,
его вены слишком хрупкие
для этого мая.

Oh, every day and just every night
I see your face, babe, on my laptop screen
You're high and low and just between
Oh, every day and just every night
I send an e-mail to dream factory
I asked if you're reality
But more and more I like you more than just before


Refrain:
Oh, la da die, oh, la da da
Only a vision, Mrs. Robota
Oh, oh, oh, la da die, oh, la da da
Only a computer without a heart


Oh, Mrs. Robota - just a fantasy can break my heart
Mrs. Robota - only a fiction right...

I cannot sleep-the night is young
I cannot eat-i want some fun
I pick you up-route 66
Life gives me the kick
I cannot live-i love this life
I cannot die-can i survive
I cannot breath-without your love
I can´t get enough

It´s the last exit to brooklyn
New york city,oh is waiting
You´re a new boy,you´re a party guy
Baby lets dance,and have some joy
West coast,east side,that is the place where
New york,L.A. i wanna live there
New york city boy,L.A. party girl
Baby let´s dance,in a...