Tracks

01. Mirage
01. Mirage
02. Room No. X
02. Room No. X
03. Open Your Eyes, Then Close'Em
03. Open Your Eyes, Then Close'Em
04. Rebel's Cry
04. Rebel's Cry
05. Suicide And Redemption
05. Suicide And Redemption
06. Cursed Palace
06. Cursed Palace
07. The More I...
07. The More I...
08. War
08. War
09. Cold Infection
09. Cold Infection
10. 3000 Years
10. 3000 Years
11. Empty Room
11. Empty Room



01. Mirage

Music by Mordab
[Instrumental]


01. Mirage

Music by Ali Esfahani
Lyrics by Babak Farrokhi
[Instrumental]


02. Room No. X

Music by Mordab
Lyrics by Babak Farrokhi
Room number X place of judgement
For my friends in evil prugue...
Day after day increase of hatred
Throwing out like a dog
Better for them to confess their shits
Like the pigs enjoin' their corpse
My friends will gain ominous fates...
Room number X place of remorse...

Room number X revival house...
For my friends who are unaware
Disaster days, they can't believe
They're insane, I'm disappeared


02. Room No. X

Music by Ali Esfahani
Lyrics by Babak Farrokhi
Room number X place of judgement
For my friends in evil prugue...
Day after day increase of hatred
Throwing out like a dog
Better for them to confess their shits
Like the pigs enjoin' their corpse
My friends will gain ominous fates...
Room number X place of remorse...

Room number X revival house...
For my friends who are unaware
Disaster days, they can't believe
They're insane, I'm disappeared


03. Open Your Eyes, Then Close'Em

Music by Mordab
Lyrics by Babak Farrokhi
When you break in your emptiness
When you wanna fight with uselessness
Just open your eyes, listen to me
Spit the rules, spread the hate

When you can't fix this craziness
When you sink in world's turbulence
Just open your eyes, listen to me
Disturb the law, gain happiness

Look at the world, everywhere is dusky
No human, but full of monkey
No reasoning, no love, no affinity
Conscience ending, fatality

You drown in shit, all of us in shit
Children slaughter, rampancy of hate
You're desperate, I'm desperate
Just open your eyes, accept the fate

Beside the wall, someone is dead
Inside the room a boy is jerked
In the garden a girl is rammed
Stabs her eyes, till be shed

Bath of blood, houses on fire
Apocalypse in road, end of desire
So, just open your eyes, listen to me
Spit the rules, jump in fire

Ignore my world, back to your mind
You'll understand that I'm right
Just open your eyes, listen to me
Spit the rules, my friend of fright


03. Open Your Eyes, Then Close'Em

Music by Ali Esfahani
Lyrics by Babak Farrokhi
When you break in your emptiness
When you wanna fight with uselessness
Just open your eyes, listen to me
Spit the rules, spread the hate

When you can't fix this craziness
When you sink in world's turbulence
Just open your eyes, listen to me
Disturb the law, gain happiness

Look at the world, everywhere is dusky
No human, but full of monkey
No reasoning, no love, no affinity
Conscience ending, fatality

You drown in shit, all of us in shit
Children slaughter, rampancy of hate
You're desperate, I'm desperate
Just open your eyes, accept the fate

Beside the wall, someone is dead
Inside the room a boy is jerked
In the garden a girl is rammed
Stabs her eyes, till be shed

Bath of blood, houses on fire
Apocalypse in road, end of desire
So, just open your eyes, listen to me
Spit the rules, jump in fire

Ignore my world, back to your mind
You'll understand that I'm right
Just open your eyes, listen to me
Spit the rules, my friend of fright


04. Rebel's Cry

Music by Mordab
Lyrics by Babak Farrokhi
Rebel's cry is started
For mother and father
For faded childhood
Now his lover is dead
Friends are gone before
Liberty is not anymore
Angel's prayer, no result
Rebel is shutting for faults

Deny me, I'm suffer
Punish me, I'm pagan
But hold me in your hand

Virtual world brings down
Not return To fountain
Light dreams as dreams
Become change to nightmares
He is right, souls are tained
Reconstructs sources
Rebel is crying for gone years
That time he had mercies

Rebel is yelling for sister
His wounded poor sister
Who is down for a night
She had to say yes

I'm sorry about time
Everything may crime
Touch her skin, you will feel
She is warm, He pissed off


04. Rebel's Cry

Music by Ali Esfahani
Lyrics by Babak Farrokhi
Rebel's cry is started
For mother and father
For faded childhood
Now his lover is dead
Friends are gone before
Liberty is not anymore
Angel's prayer, no result
Rebel is shutting for faults

Deny me, I'm suffer
Punish me, I'm pagan
But hold me in your hand

Virtual world brings down
Not return To fountain
Light dreams as dreams
Become change to nightmares
He is right, souls are tained
Reconstructs sources
Rebel is crying for gone years
That time he had mercies

Rebel is yelling for sister
His wounded poor sister
Who is down for a night
She had to say yes

I'm sorry about time
Everything may crime
Touch her skin, you will feel
She is warm, He pissed off


05. Suicide And Redemption

Music by Mordab
Lyrics by Babak Farrokhi
Sometimes we wanna look inside
Sometimes we wanna lose our pride
When misery overcomes
No way, no choice but to die
Now, I'm watchin' my bloody vein
It reminds me vermilion
My dropin blood on the bed
Searchin' redemption in vain

Always we wanna start
Sometimes we wanna be lost
Riot in my mind, like scar
I see the pain by myside

I relieve my wound's with pain
Plugged in gore, tide with chain
Sleepin' to die, staring at ceiling
Such a pretty sense I'm dying

Now, I'm watchin' my bloody vein
It reminds me vermilion
My dropin blood on the bed
Searchin' redemption in vain

Always we wanna start
Sometimes we wanna be lost
Riot in my mind, like scar
I see the pain by myside

Here After I return


05. Suicide And Redemption

Music by Ali Esfahani
Lyrics by Babak Farrokhi
Sometimes we wanna look inside
Sometimes we wanna lose our pride
When misery overcomes
No way, no choice but to die
Now, I'm watchin' my bloody vein
It reminds me vermilion
My dropin blood on the bed
Searchin' redemption in vain

Always we wanna start
Sometimes we wanna be lost
Riot in my mind, like scar
I see the pain by myside

I relieve my wound's with pain
Plugged in gore, tide with chain
Sleepin' to die, staring at ceiling
Such a pretty sense I'm dying

Now, I'm watchin' my bloody vein
It reminds me vermilion
My dropin blood on the bed
Searchin' redemption in vain

Always we wanna start
Sometimes we wanna be lost
Riot in my mind, like scar
I see the pain by myside

Here After I return


06. Cursed Palace

Music by Mordab
Lyrics by Babak Farrokhi
I don't know where can I start...
From the pain or my blinded sight
Bullet and knife in heads 'N' hearts
Destruction which takes me apart
I don't know who are you, a killer?
Or a damn ache distributor
Such a paralyzed poor chancellor
I've been trapped, I'm a failer

Disaster, hatred... Welcome to death
Slaughter, torture... Welcome to hate
Scourge, darkness... Welcome to rape
shotgun, rifle... Welcome to hell

Loneliness is gripping my neck
Morning breeze takes me to deck
Can't fix me I'm despaired
Look around, every body is sick...
Massacre cycle is recycling
Humble killers, end of feeling
I'm dazzled to this chaos
To this fuckin' cursed place

Welcome to death
Welcome to hate
Welcome to rape
Welcome to hell


06. Cursed Palace

Music by Ali Esfahani
Lyrics by Babak Farrokhi
I don't know where can I start...
From the pain or my blinded sight
Bullet and knife in heads 'N' hearts
Destruction which takes me apart
I don't know who are you, a killer?
Or a damn ache distributor
Such a paralyzed poor chancellor
I've been trapped, I'm a failer

Disaster, hatred... Welcome to death
Slaughter, torture... Welcome to hate
Scourge, darkness... Welcome to rape
shotgun, rifle... Welcome to hell

Loneliness is gripping my neck
Morning breeze takes me to deck
Can't fix me I'm despaired
Look around, every body is sick...
Massacre cycle is recycling
Humble killers, end of feeling
I'm dazzled to this chaos
To this fuckin' cursed place

Welcome to death
Welcome to hate
Welcome to rape
Welcome to hell


07. The More I...

Music by Mordab
Lyrics by Babak Farrokhi
The more I think about universe...
More I sink in depression
The more I look at root of world...
No more getting passion
Nonsense eyes staring at sky
Empty words fills brains 'N' hearts
Alone 'N' sad man's ecstacy
Inside the hell will die
The more I have search in myself
More I gain Nihilism
The more I see other islands
More I find Imperialism

Vacant remorse spread in air
Pride 'N' prejudice are fading...
Fuck this world where we're livin'....
Fuck it all totally
Believe in me, I'm not bullshit mind
Trust me not be loser
If you want to hold dignity
Come to me, come closer

Pride will die
Pride will die
Pride will die

The More I...


07. The More I...

Music by Ali Esfahani
Lyrics by Babak Farrokhi
The more I think about universe...
More I sink in depression
The more I look at root of world...
No more getting passion
Nonsense eyes staring at sky
Empty words fills brains 'N' hearts
Alone 'N' sad man's ecstacy
Inside the hell will die
The more I have search in myself
More I gain Nihilism
The more I see other islands
More I find Imperialism

Vacant remorse spread in air
Pride 'N' prejudice are fading...
Fuck this world where we're livin'....
Fuck it all totally
Believe in me, I'm not bullshit mind
Trust me not be loser
If you want to hold dignity
Come to me, come closer

Pride will die
Pride will die
Pride will die

The More I...


08. War

Music by Mordab
Lyrics by Babak Farrokhi
From first day until the end
War has spoken about death
Innocent hearts, such roses
Are overturned in the river
Virtuous spirits in way of home
Turns of blood, they see their doom
Criminal minds are so glad
To confuse social rules

Stop the war
Stop the war
Oh you have to hide
Let them die

Look at her eyes, you can see
Fear of the noise, vagrancy
What is her sin? She must be
In battlefield, conspiracy

Brutal countries, as demons
Have eaten lands, no remorse
Millionaires rule on the earth
You have my words, you're like horse

Stop the war
Stop the war
Oh you have to hide
Let them die


08. War

Music by Ali Esfahani
Lyrics by Babak Farrokhi
From first day until the end
War has spoken about death
Innocent hearts, such roses
Are overturned in the river
Virtuous spirits in way of home
Turns of blood, they see their doom
Criminal minds are so glad
To confuse social rules

Stop the war
Stop the war
Oh you have to hide
Let them die

Look at her eyes, you can see
Fear of the noise, vagrancy
What is her sin? She must be
In battlefield, conspiracy

Brutal countries, as demons
Have eaten lands, no remorse
Millionaires rule on the earth
You have my words, you're like horse

Stop the war
Stop the war
Oh you have to hide
Let them die


09. Cold Infection

Music by Mordab
Lyrics by Babak Farrokhi
You are sacrifice, in her arms, no way
You are hypnotized, with her eyes, no way
Cold infection, inside you is crowlin
Black cycle is infanticide, it's better

I wanna be free of my cells, no way
It was a mistake, creators, no way
Straight to death, your present, no sense
Cheers to heaven, good life, it's better

I'm damaged, you can't stop me
I'm gonna die, you can shoot me
I'm so tired...


09. Cold Infection

Music by Ali Esfahani
Lyrics by Babak Farrokhi
You are sacrifice, in her arms, no way
You are hypnotized, with her eyes, no way
Cold infection, inside you is crowlin
Black cycle is infanticide, it's better

I wanna be free of my cells, no way
It was a mistake, creators, no way
Straight to death, your present, no sense
Cheers to heaven, good life, it's better

I'm damaged, you can't stop me
I'm gonna die, you can shoot me
I'm so tired...


10. 3000 Years

Music by Mordab
Lyrics by Babak Farrokhi
We claimed for more 3000 years
We have to reign on this shit earth
Nobody tells us stop your bullshit
fuck history, fuck all these years
We addicted to make up faces
We intervene to all world's cases
Nobody tells us stop your acts
Fuck history, fuck all these years

3000 years, I hate it...
3000 years, I fuck it...

We've been denied all of those years
Nobody cares about us these years
I remember no pure memory
Shame on this world, shame on these days
My beauty left me alone
She told me I'm stupid clown
For no reason I've been punishin'
Don't write my name on my stone....


3000 years, I hate it...
3000 years, I fuck it...


10. 3000 Years

Music by Ali Esfahani
Lyrics by Babak Farrokhi
We claimed for more 3000 years
We have to reign on this shit earth
Nobody tells us stop your bullshit
fuck history, fuck all these years
We addicted to make up faces
We intervene to all world's cases
Nobody tells us stop your acts
Fuck history, fuck all these years

3000 years, I hate it...
3000 years, I fuck it...

We've been denied all of those years
Nobody cares about us these years
I remember no pure memory
Shame on this world, shame on these days
My beauty left me alone
She told me I'm stupid clown
For no reason I've been punishin'
Don't write my name on my stone....


3000 years, I hate it...
3000 years, I fuck it...


11. Empty Room

Music by Mordab
[Instrumental]


11. Empty Room

Music by Mordab
[Instrumental]