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ACHSAR LYRICS
"Weekend Work Sucks (Live)" (2005 Demo)
1. Five Thousand Gates and Ten Thousand Missing Keys
2. Power of Lies
3. Letters from the Dark
4. Storm
5. Weekend Work Sucks
1. Five Thousand Gates and Ten Thousand Missing Keys
Verse1:
Big gate double grid
and twoo doors guards it
Instrument of a harmony
Target of thievery
My finger is raring
To sign your thieving
Our fists await
To smash your face
Hide from justice
Hide from rage
Hidden between us
Looks like inocence
Chorus:
Five gates and ten thousand missing keys
Verse2:
No gate can keep
Anything
from human lust
for things
Any protection fails
before human snake
before will to steal
anything
How we can trust
To you or you
How we can know
if you speak the truth
2. Power of Lies
Verse1:
Your poisoned mind
Bind me inside
Your secret words
hide the curse
And in your soul
Something is wrong
Crawling worm
Conquering your corpse
Chorus:
Power of lies
inside of us
Power of lies!
Vers2:
Your eyes´re watching all
But avoid my sight
The only thing I feel
The truth of your fear
Look at me now
How far you are
The way back is shut
You can`t break out.
3. Letters from the Dark
Verse1:
In one minute all is changed
You open letter from Death itself
And you choose the way from this hell
To another secret free realm
Verse2:
When night conqeur all the land
And voice of Death once again
Still loudly speak in tired brain
You take rope and say – farewell
Chorus:
The story is complete when you read
Letters from the dark
The ancient mystic scripts known as
Letters from the dark
The creed grows within when you read
Letters from the dark
Verse3:
Now lonely body toss in wind
On the shoulder of a mighty tree
And now question awaits him
Are you now really free?
4. Storm
Verse1:
Beatiful sky
Dark isn`t here
It is a lie
You are now leaving my soul
Now is the storm in my head
I don´t understand what you´re sayin´
Verse2:
Now you must die
I don´t believe
It is a lie
You`re changed my flow
Now is the storm in my head
I don´t understand what you said
Chorus:
But I
Want to fly
I don´t need
Your another lie.
Verse3:
Deep in my head
The river has stopped
It is a lie
Or a new nightmare
Now is the storm in my head
I don´t understand what you said
5. Weekend Work Sucks
Verse1:
Every day in this hall
full of workers like I`m
All those slaves
Under fools commands
When the task is done
they come and say
Eight hours is so few
Come back and work again.
Chorus:
Don´t call me
Don´t steal my life
Every work sucks
But weekend so much
Weekend work sucks!!!
Verse2:
We are only numbers
Used for their intensions
Empty words they speak
Moralizing, admition
Our pay is still smaller
But their values growing greater
All right I will stay
If you pay all day
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