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ECLIPSE LYRICS
"The Man with Capitals" (1992 Demo)
1. Question Mark
2. Mr. Mesmer
3. Some of Her Charm
4. Reptile
5. Epilepsy
6. Clicking
1. Question Mark
...Mothers are kind... certainly, the mothers
Are kind, since they caress their sinner sons
They're always smilin' but all is in vain because
The sons were born blind...
Yes, they were born blind
Civilizations
One after another
Negative progress
The nightmares always turn in my head
Evil temptations
False preasts are preaching at the start of the end
How I hate them! Thought they look so
Stupid and so innocent... and so innocent
A ghost was born to make a new ice age
The big dark birds have done away but their shadows are breaking
The pale light between the snow colours
The sons still live blind
Yes, they live blind
White mourning rules the black souls
The earth makes ready for an eternal winter
Believers keep prayin to their dogs in the sky
But there isn't anyone over there
There's nothing in the future
Expect for a question mark
question mark...
2. Mr. Mesmer
Mr. Mesmer, scientist of the devil's spells
My teacher, I beg you, Lord of Hells
Initiate me in your morbid dodges
I obey you, I'm steady, won't budge
Druken words keep resounding
The victim wants to take wing
His face is faded sleeping open eyed
From your eyes comes the might
Frozen blood flows in my every artery and vein
I perspire and I wanna run away
I strive against me here, deep inside
To save myself from this commanded suicide
I feel fear of the night, of the frozen light
I'm afraid at your sight, oh God, I'm in a fright
I feel relief when the night bears the morning
Look the choir of the quick and the dead
They're prayin'
Smell of hell spreads around you
Who are you, tell me what's true
When the tempest comes
When the stillness dies
And the grey clouds look like shadows
I see him in the restless skies
3. Some of Her Charm
4. Reptile
Listen to me, reptile! Who do you think you are?
You always live in peace but now I offer you a wall
Don't be scared to grusp your gun and I'll show you my blade
I would gladly bleed to death for not to be your coward slave
Take your life a bit harder, try not to be smooth
Give a chance to someone else and realize, even you can loose you
Can buy me with money, I'm not merely a ware
No doubt you don't know the word fare
I don't need your lies and I don't need excuse
Don't make trials to tell me your lies, you reptile
I don't need your lies, don't apologize
If you live a lie, I've got no excuses to you, you reptile
Get sold of my sacred memories, get sold of my world
Your knewish body's not a worthy target of my sword
Everyone's ever of your present and your past
And you'll survive the storms of future skulking in your nest
Slip into your hollow, keep playin' the clown
I could do it but now I won't traple you down
But I'll enjoy the moment when you suffer, when you cry
I'll smirk in the moment when you die, don't live a lie
Listen to me, reptile! Who do you think your are?
You always live in peace but now I offer you a war
Get sold of my sacred memories, get sold of my world
Your knewish body's not a worthy target of my sword
Don't be scared to grasp your gun and I'll show you my blade
I would gladly bleed to death for not to be your coward slave
I'll enjoy the moment when you suffer, when you cry
I'll smirk in the moment when you die, don't live a lie
5. Epilepsy
Invincible, invisible forces distort space and time
Someone else can see the sunshine just the frozen
Face of Moon is mine
As soon as I was born the sky was wept because
He was fear for the world of me
Grief took my arm, told me tales of fate and the time
When I'll be rich and free
Sometimes I feel cold waves inside
Something someway possess my mind
I'm mocked by this cruel world
I bow my head and complain without mind
Waiting, trembling, crying look out of the window
But the sickness working hard
And shows you morbid faces on the walls of madness when the
Solitude of the cell touches your heart
Escape from the world, escape from your soul
You're exiled
Slowly your moods change, you take fright at the
Sudden fit and you thought turn to wild
You frothy mouth opens to pray for mercy
6. Clicking
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