Satura - Black Dream lyrics
Tracks 01. Black Dream
02. Falling To Hell 03. Dearth Of Liberty 04. Final Shot 05. Drug Holiday 06. The Injunctive You 07. Lie No More 08. Oriental Cry 09. Salvation 01. Black Dream Music by Ashkan Safapour
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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
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09. Salvation Music by Ashkan Safapour
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