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LAST BREATH LYRICS
"Dimension O.D." (1991 Demo)
1. Shellshock
2. Imagination's Prisoner
3. Necrophobia
4. Divided Spirit
5. The Voices
6. Dimension O.D.
1. Shellshock
Sirens, an ambulance sings again.
Modern leprosy strikes again.
Trapped by the illness without therapy
In a one way trip to agony.
Shellshock, a girl has lost reality;
Chaos total disharmony.
Doctor what's happening to my daughter?
Please do something for her.
Doctor what's happening to my daughter?
Sixteen and life, Melissa Anderson
Had a right dream to live.
Annihilated to a fateless future
And only death can escape
This unjustified nightmare.
Mrs. Anderson, I'm afraid your daughter
Is stricken down by a psychosis.
Drug will ease the pain,
But she might stay insane
Imprisoned forever by her brain.
Shellshock, perturbation,
My imagination has been stolen.
I am lost in nothing.
Oh mother help me!
Compassion for your daughter
Mrs. Anderson,
We'll keep her under observation.
2. Imagination's Prisoner
We, we have tried many times,
But we have failed. We need more time
To find a way to cure the child: a therapy.
It, it might take centuries.
The cards are played, await the cure
Keep the faith and pray the Lord
We can't do more
We might never know
What happened to Melissa.
Innocent child terrified.
Impassive rules of life.
We are sorry, our hospitals
Are full of girls like Melissa.
There's no more place,
You'll have to wait maybe two years.
There are thousands of children
Like your daughter all terrorized.
Their imaginations are controlled
By some "voices".
They're prisoners
Of their imaginations
Innocent child terrified.
Impassive rules of life.
Only those who have lost
Reality can truly enjoy life
And measure the inestimable
Value of being part of humanity.
As unfeeling as she is,
She seems disconnected from our world.
Seul ceux qui ont perdu la réalité,
Peuvent véritablement goûter à la
Joie de vivre et mesurer la valeur
Inestimable de faire partie de l'humanité.
Your daughter's soul is in God's hands.
Only time will decide of her fate.
3. Necrophobia
The fear of dying.
The fright of agony
Consume her energy.
As she breathes
Between life and death
Like a necrophobic unliving
In the noise of silence awaiting.
And her thoughts are submerged by death.
Yes her thoughts are submerged by death.
Compassion for the fright she feels.
For the terror, for the pain
And the fear is why she's afraid to die.
4. Divided Spirit
My spirit is divided.
My life is compromised,
Turned to sadness
By an intelligent madness.
Hallucinations from a dimension
Of delirium and fears aggressing my ears.
False veracity, cheerless destiny,
I have been seized in a meaningless future.
I see, but I'm blind.
The voices are controlling my mind.
Sometimes they leave me,
But I know they'll come back
And I wait anxiously.
I can't bear this uproar
Threatening me anymore.
It's holding me away
From my way back
To reality. Oh reality.
My spirit is divided.
My mind is oppressed.
Mistress of horror,
Mistress of pain,
Schizophrenia;
Am I insane?
Retired into myself.
I am in distress.
The voices rule my existence,
Violation of silence.
5. The Voices
They are the screams
Of tormented dreams
Created by their own victims
Victims of the voices.
Reality turns to nightmare.
Its veracity is mistaken.
Fearful invasion of the tare,
The real is now forgotten.
The real is now forgotten.
The whispers become hatred screams
The voices rule the broken dream
She can run. She can't escape.
Truth is illusion masked by a mistake.
Such a poison,
The voices infect her reason.
They disturb the silence,
Then breed disease.
Enter the dimension…
Open your mind
Enter the dimension O.D..
6. Dimension O.D.
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