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MINDFIELDS LYRICS
"Mindfields" (2006 EP)
1. The Prophecy
2. Lake of Roses
3. The Cyborg
4. Morning
1. The Prophecy
The Prophecy
music: Mindfields, lyrics: István Bán
In the vault of ancient cryptic undercroft
Deep so far below at the cross of corridors
In the high hall of Set cries some creepy ghost
Haunting phantom one-time bearer of the core
They had foretold us what shall wait for all us
The prophecy's always been there
Big mass of the guilty, so malicious are we
The wise men told us to beware
When the stars shall be right, in a perpetual night
Purgation falls to our share
They had foretold us what shall wait for all us
Meteor thunder arrives
In the vault of ancient cryptic undercroft
Deep so far below at the cross of corridors
In the high hall of Set cries some creepy ghost
Haunting phantom one-time bearer of the core
Harlots of devastation rise from flames of hell
Freaking lord, god of Chaos brings unholy bane
NOW HERE'S THE END OF PROUD AND GLORY DAYS
THE FATE IS ONE, BE COWARD OR BE BRAVE
THE JUDGEMENT DAY IS FALLING UPON THEE
BY BURNING ANGELS FROM THE PROPHECY
For you there won't be any place to go
For you it's useless anything to do
For you it is needless to pray now
For you there is no chance against this blow
Harlots of devastation rise from flames of hell
Freaking lord, god of Chaos brings unholy bane
NOW HERE'S THE END OF PROUD AND GLORY DAYS
THE FATE IS ONE, BE COWARD OR BE BRAVE
THE JUDGEMENT DAY IS FALLING UPON THEE
BY BURNING ANGELS FROM THE PROPHECY
FROM THE PROPHECY
NOW THE END OF THE PROPHECY
2. Lake of Roses
Lake of Roses
music: Mindfields & Artúr Valentin Grósz, lyrics: Attila Bognár
You pulled me into a lake
That surrounded by red and black roses
You went away and leave a fake
Near by me and I hate this hopeless
I want to find you again
Never want to feel this hopeless
I need to love you again
Never need this evil loneliness
I CAN'T BREATHE WITHOUT YOU
UNDER THESE DIRTY WATERS
I'M GOING DOWN FROM YOU
AND I CAN'T ESCAPE BY THE ROSES
Living under the evil lens
Searching for the light that bless
Going above the dark waters
To find you and leave these cells
I CAN'T BREATHE WITHOUT YOU
UNDER THESE DIRTY WATERS
I'M GOING DOWN FROM YOU
AND I CAN'T ESCAPE BY THE ROSES
3. The Cyborg
The Cyborg
music: Mindfields, lyrics: István Bán
What can a father do if his own blood dying in front of him
What can a man of science do in such emergency
The lungs and organs break down inside
And the pounding of the heart shuts down
End could arrive now cos' nothing wants to work
Now it's time to use the contrivance
Metal parts, cold components get into the new machinery
Skeleton of the body is framework of wheel
The essence of life was given back in dark of laboratory
The duties of the heart are taken up by steel
He has born again as someone else
HE BECAME HALF-ROBOT AND HALF-HUMAN
THE LAST PRESENT OF HIS FATHER GAVE HIM ALL NEW LIFE
DRINKING OIL, NOT EATING MORE WAS STRANGE FOR HIM
HE LEFT BEHIND THE MEMORIES OF HIS BYGONE SELF
Time's past the friends were gone and he found himself alone
Forevermore
His feelings changed he doesn't love anymore noone, nobody
He is an outsider other than the men surrounding him
Cos' nobody knows him, none of his one-time friends exist
HE CAN SEE THE DEATH OF MANY PEOPLE AROUND HIM
THIS ISN'T LIFE BUT SOMETHING ELSE HE WOULDN'T EVER WANT
HE IS NOT A MAN, IS NOT A HUMAN BEING ANYMORE
BUT A MECHANIC GOLEM, AN UGLY WRAITH
He doesn't want to live the life of pain
Hatefully thinking of his creator
Suicide and self destruction comes to his mind
Because noone sees his real self
Suddenly children came and looked at him with shining eyes
They've found him fascinating, interesting and loveable
Curious teenagers have surrounded the cybernetic
Just asking, just asking, just asking him
He came from other age and he came to tell us nice stories untold
In middle of the round he's just telling stories for the little ones
And all the kids listen, silently paying attention all day
Every day, every day
Though we were charmed
He was dissatisfied
But in the nick of the time
His function became bright
HE HAS SEEN A LOT OF PEOPLE PASSING BEFORE HIM
DOES NOT BELONG TO THIS ONE BUT A PREVIOUS ESTATE
THIS IS HIS STORY OF A LIVING HISTORY
HE'S GRANTED BY HIS FATHER WITH ETERNITY
HE'S THE ONE, THE GREAT IMMORTAL, HUMAN AND MACHINE
OWNER OF ANTIQUE SECRETS, USEFUL EXPERIENCE
COMING FROM AN AGE THE MAN WAS NOT AN APPLIANCE
HE LIVED THE TIME HE BECAME ONLY ONE OF THEM
4. Morning
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