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Satura - Black Dream lyrics



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01. Black Dream

Music by Ashkan Safapour
[Instrumental]

02. Falling To Hell

Music by Ashkan Safapour
Lyrics by Nasim Soleymani Nejad
There's a place inside where
All good things die
I'm ''the whore'' as they say
That's what you make me bay
Actually I don't think like that
Cause hell belongs to us (you 'n me)

Hell is the place I belong to be
I'm a whore for thy money
As long as I have it I'm not worry
But the working class were never gleam
So?here...I'm falling to hell

I feel like I'm breathing underwater (suffocating)
People treat me like I'm on the fire (so biding)
When I see me, yea I'm dreaming of the (day)
When I learn how to make people (pay)
Someday I'll teach you to beg
For this dirty thing I hate!

Hell is the place I belong to be (you see)
I'm a whore for thy money (you knew?)
As long as I have it I'm not worry (i do)
Now get the fuck off me (u suck)
So?here...I'm falling to hell (Great)

03. Dearth Of Liberty

Music by Ashkan Safapour
Lyrics by Nasim Soleymani Nejad
A new sun is rising
You have to wake up
That mask goes disguising
But you're really fucked up!!
Gradually demising and demising (shut up)

Dearth of liberty (dearth)
Believe in poverty (dearth)
Lay on barbed wire (Oo0f)
Breathing stops, life expires (with no liberty)

Now I walk in the street
Everybody look so discreet
Children are biding love
And I'm shaking my fists above
Cause I'm so fucking mad at God

Dearth of liberty (Dearth)
Believe in poverty (Dearth)
Lay on barbed wire (Oo0f)
Breathing stops, life expires (with no liberty)

Will u have no dearth?
Will u be free?
So Fuck thee!!

04. Final Shot

Music by Ashkan Safapour
Lyrics by Nasim Soleymani Nejad
Fuck you he said
I got me enchained
Feared face, Pain distress
Mind displace
Kill my name before
my ashes gather
Pieces become a whole
For your power

There's no pain
Cause there's no gain
No pain, No gain
But there's a game
Just we play again and again

Why don't you set me free?
I need the final shot to be me
My pain, my blood, my fucking life
I'm sleeping in death, the immortal man cage
In the modern information age!!!

There's no pain
Cause there's no gain
No pain, No gain
But there's a game
Just we play again and again

Why don't you set me free?
I need the final shot to be me...

05. Drug Holiday

Music by Ashkan Safapour
Lyrics by Nasim Soleymani Nejad
Dear you all people
I do not belong to your world
Nothing heals and nothing grows
righteous prospering the goal
Sampled and soulless
You sell all the living
For more safer dead of yours

I wanna die younger and sell my soul
But I can never get outta here
Cause I don't wanna float in fear
This is the drug holiday which makes me crow

We are all overdosed
You and I are ready to fall
Raised to be stupid
Taught to be nothing at all
The whole region is full
Of dopers venal and fools
Am I just a goof like them?

I wanna die younger and sell my soul
But I can never get outta here
Cause I don't wanna float in fear
This is the drug holiday which makes me crow

We are all overdosed
You and I are ready to fall
We are all overdosed
You and I are ready to fall

06. The Injunctive You

Music by Ashkan Safapour
Lyrics by Nasim Soleymani Nejad
As the night comes, death abounds
Did you know what u are knowing
Pray to the moon when its round
There's no knowing where you're going

I will be grinding all deceivers
Then I should smash eager beavers
Hunger makes 'em violence seekers
Its gonna fucking off all the people
But the injunctive you would be swindled

So don't tell me what to do (Never)
If you're the best, explain the shit (yeah the shit)
What stains on your face, with no disgrace (fuck you)

I will be grinding all deceivers (mashing them)
Then I should smash eager beavers (like injunctive you)
Hunger makes 'em violence seekers (fucking seekers)
Its gonna fucking off all the people (hell yeah)
But the injunctive you would be swindled (I am the winner)

07. Lie No More

Music by Ashkan Safapour
Lyrics by Nasim Soleymani Nejad
Damn...Fuck...Shit?
In your eyes, I see the end
Where again nothing will send
Damn...Fuck...Shit?
I can clearly see when you lie
True death of my whole life

I know that truth is an offense
You won't decide just express
Truths to you are lies to me
Yeah fucker... lie no more to me

Do you choose what I choose?
Fear no more, you won't lose
You're silence just to hear yourself
Damn...Fuck...Shit?
Yea tell more, it shows your confidence
Tell more?


I don't know what's the truth?
Express the offense (fuck your decision)
Truths to you are lies to me (let's face it)
Yea fucker... lie no more to me (will you?)

Your Truths are all lies?
Your Truths are all lies?

08. Oriental Cry

Music by Ashkan Safapour
[Instrumental]

09. Salvation

Music by Ashkan Safapour
[Instrumental]