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MESS AGE LYRICS
"Crushed Inside" (2004)
1. Prolog
2. Individual Daemon
3. Almost Dead
4. Unspoken/Undone/Unfulfilled
5. Perfect World
6. Crushed Inside
7. Sweet Frustration
8. Blackness
9. �ã81
10. Perfect World part II
11. Torn Souls
1. Prolog
2. Individual Daemon
ACTING LIKE SOMEONE FORCED TO LIVE AS IF YOU BORROWED SOME TIME WHICH BELONGS TO SOMEONE ELSE SOMETIME WANTING TO DESTROY YOUR OWN CREATION WITHOUT NEED FOR WORDS OF CONSOLATION SO YOU LIE TO ACHIEVE WHAT YOU CAME FOR FED WITH HATRED TO EVERYTHING YOU LOVED ONCE
HIDING YOUR WEAKNESS JUST TO LET IT BLOW YOU USE THE WELL-GROOMED HATRED LIKE A COLD INSTRUMENT OF TORTURE
NOT SEEING NOT HEARING YOU BREED THE DAEMON WHO KILLS YOU SLOWLY FOR YOUR OWN WISH
ONLY BAD DREAM IS A MEDICINE FOR AWAKENING ONLY BAD MOMENT IS THE MOMENT FOR REFLECTION
YOU STILL BELIEVE THAT YOU DON'T DEMAND ANYTHING FROM THE OTHERS WHILE REQUIRING DECLARATION ASKING FOR IMPOSSIBLE SOMETIME WANTING TO DESTROY YOUR OWN CREATION WITHOUT NEED FOR WORDS OF CONSOLATION SO YOU LIE TO ACHIEVE WHAT YOU CAME FOR FED WITH HATRED TO EVERYTHING YOU LOVED ONCE
ONLY BAD DREAM IS A MEDICINE FOR AWAKENING ONLY BAD MOMENT IS THE MOMENT FOR REFLECTION
NOT SEEING NOT HEARING YOU BREED THE DAEMON
...YOU'VE PRETTY HARDLY AWAKEN FROM SLUMBER...
3. Almost Dead
WE MUST DISTINGUISH GRASS FROM CLOUDS GIVE ME A WHILE TO THINK ABOUT IT GIVE ME ANOTHER TO ASK MYSELF A QUESTION WHY THE GRASS IS GREEN?
YOU TRUSTLY STEP ON FRAGILE ICE YOU DON'T EVEN REALIZE THAT YOU MAY DROWN YOU ARE ALMOST DEAD MAYBE YOU KNOW THAT IT'S WORSE THAN DEATH YOU TRUSTLY STEP ON FRAGILE ICE YOU DON'T EVEN REALIZE THAT YOU ARE ALMOST DEAD
YOU TALK ABOUT SOMETHING YOU DON'T KNOW 1000% INTELLECTUAL SOCIETY... YOU TALK ABOUT SOMETHING YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND ...ABOUT EVERYTHING...
YOU TRUSTLY STEP ON FRAGILE ICE YOU DON'T EVEN REALIZE THAT YOU ARE ALMOST DEAD
I UNDERSTAND RULES AND PROHIBITION FROM POINT A TO B IT CREATES SOME LOGIC WHAT ABOUT SPRINGBOARD OF MORALITY? IT DOESN'T EXIST IT'S JUST A FUCKED UP WORD IN WHOLE DICTIONARY FULL OF FUCKING NONSENSE WORDS YEAH, I THINK THAT SWEARWORDS MAKE SENSE BUT THOSE WORDS MAY HURT TOO THAT'S WHY YOU NEED SOMEONE TO GUIDE YOU TO TAKE YOUR HAND AND DRAW YOU TO THE WORLD OF NONSENSE SOMEONE WHO THINKS HE CAN STEP ON WATER
MY ADVICE GO TO THE NEAREST SKYSCRAPER ON THE NORTHERN SIDE OF CITY GO TO THE TOP AND CHALLENGE THE WIND KISS THE GROUND!!!
...IF YOU DARE YOU'LL FLY...
4. Unspoken/Undone/Unfulfilled
ANOTHER DAY IS OVER ENDED WITH A HAILSTORM FROSTED SUN BECAME COLD AND BLUE LIKE EYES... RAIN WAS UNLIKELY HOT CORROSIVE BURNED PEOPLE'S FACES, HANDS AND SOULS BREATH WAS TOO SHORT TO LIVE TO FILL THE LUNG WITH SOMETHING ESSENTIAL AND RARE PAIN WAS SWEET WENT THROUGH AND WRAPPED AROUND ...LIKE SNAKE... SOFTLY RAPED THE MIND! SADNESS LAUGHED WITH EMPTY SMILE BORE A HOLE IN MY HEAD LET THE WATER FLOW IN CASCADES IT FELL SLOWLY ON BROKEN ARMS WOUNDED BACK AND CUT OPEN HANDS DARLING SOOTHE MY FATIGUE WITH SALTY KISSES
REALLY NOTHING HAPPENED UNSPOKEN WORDS REMAINED UNSPOKEN UNDONE DEEDS REMAINED UNDONE UNFULFILLED DREAMS DIDN'T COME TRUE
5. Perfect World
PURPLE-BLUE IS THE COLOUR OF LIES ON WHICH THEY BUILD EVERY RELIGION IT'S ONLY TO KEEP THE FAITH WHICH CAN'T BE KEPT NO MORE
IT'S ONLY TO GET US HIGHER BUT WE STILL KEEP FALLING DOWN IS ANYBODY HERE? ...ALTHOUGH WE ARE SURROUNDED BY PEOPLE...
I SAW YOU COMING TO THIS POINT YOU DREW SOMEONE AND QUICKLY WIPED HIM I SAW YOU LEAVING TO TEACH LOVE SONGS WHILE WATCHING ACCIDENTS...
YOU PERFECTLY ATE YOUR LOLLYPOP ON WHICH YOU SPREAD YOUR LAST MONEY SITTING ON THE CURB-STONE RELEASING WORDS SPITTING ON THE PEOPLE
I SAW YOU COMING TO THIS POINT TEACHING YOURSELF NEW LOVE SONGS DURING TRAFFIC JAM MAKING SHORTER WAITING FOR A PERFECT WORLD
6. Crushed Inside
7. Sweet Frustration
SOFTLY SPEAKING WORDS YOU RELEASE MY HANDS DID I HEAR THIS TODAY? DON'T YOU FEEL THE SAME? DREAM IS GONE FALLING UNDER THE SHIVERING SKY I POUR WATER WITH THE CORNERS OF MY LIPS AND SWIM OUT IN EYES...
OPEN THE SPACE AND LET ME FALL WHAT HAVE I DONE? I CAN'T TAKE IT ANY LONGER... ...I CAN'T STAND THIS THING TRY TO UNDERSTAND - NEVER AGAIN DO YOU RECOGNIZE ME?
I CAN'T STAND THIS FANTASY WHICH OPENS ME AND TAKES ME DOWN I CAN'T HOLD THIS THING WHICH TAKES ME TO THE END
OPEN AND LET ME FLY AWAY WHY DO YOU KEEP TAKING ME AND AFTER ALL YOU LEAVE ME
IT WAS SO FAR THAT I CANNOT EXPLAIN IT WAS SO LONG THAT I SEE MY PLACE IN THIS WORLD I FEAR TO BELIEVE DREAMS WONDER OUTSIDE AND INSIDE OF WINDOWS FLICKER BETWEEN THE WINDSCREENS SHOULD I LISTEN TO THE WORDS THAT I CAN SEE
AS LONG AS I TRY AS LONG AS I AM
WE SUFFER EVERYDAY THE SCREAMS OF ILLUSION MADE US FOOLS NOW I KNOW THAT WE WILL BE I FEEL THAT YOU ARE HERE TO BE PART OF ME
HOLD ON TO YOUR FRUSTRATION LET HER ROLL FROM SIDE TO SIDE NOW I KNOW IT'S ONLY YOU YOU TELL ME MY PART THERE IS ONLY YOU TO HEAL MY WOUNDED HEART
8. Blackness
REALITY HAS DIED OR RATHER NEVER BEEN BORN IT WAS JUST A WOVEN IMAGINATION OR JUST A HABIT
CALL IT WHAT YOU WANT
SHE'S DYING CHOCKING DOWN AND SUFFOCATING WITH SALIVA IF I COULD LET HER DIED... WE ARE TIED TOGETHER LIKE GOOD AND EVIL ANIMA AS MANY WORLDS AS MANY US
MERCIFUL GOD WE ARE JUST TOOLS IN CREATOR'S HANDS CHRIST YOU'RE A LIE IN THE MOUTH OF DEMIURGE
BLACKNESS, BLACKNESS, BLACKNESS DRESSED IN WHITE
SYSTEM OF CONTROL BASED ON EMPATHY MURDERER TRYING TO MAKE YOU BELIEVE
BLACKNESS, BLACKNESS, BLACKNESS DRESSED IN WHITE
9. �ã81
10. Perfect World part II
...INSANITY DRAGS YOU DOWN...
I'LL STRAIN AWAY NOW AND BEGIN TO SWALLOW I'LL GET YOU NOW AND TEACH YOU HOW TO TAKE NOW I'LL GIVE YOU EVERYTHING I WANT I'LL TEACH YOU EVERYTHING BUT DON'T GO TOO FAR
SO COME INSIDE MY MIND AND FEEL SAFE WITH MANY DAYS WITHOUT ESCAPE I HOLD ALL MATTERS AND WON'T LET THEM OUT I DON'T WANT TO KEEP YOU I DON'T WANT TO BE SILENT I'LL HOLD YOU AND WON'T LET DOWN IF ONLY THERE AREN'T YOU TOO MUCH
MEANWHILE I TALK WITH PEOPLE I DON'T LOOK IN THEIR EYES I DON'T SEE THEIR FACES I DON'T LOOK IN THEIR EYES
11. Torn Souls
BATTLE TURMOIL OF FALSE PROMISES TEAR THE HORIZON WITH DERISIVE LOOK IT'S THE CROWD OF POOR HUNTING EACH OTHER THEIR SOULS ARE SHREDDED CONSCIENCE TORN APART IT'S THE MENTAL WAR WITHOUT ANY RULES
RATTISH BASTARDS IN FRANTIC RACE TORN SOULS WITHOUT IMPULSE ONLY DESIRES TO HAVE TO CAN TO BE
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