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ZONA D'OMBRA LYRICS
"Noise ReduXion" (2005 Demo)
1. Prayer for the Silent
2. Light Speed Running
3. Flare of Gun
4. Damned Soul
5. Killing Machine
6. Crystal Sky
7. Random Events
8. Black Lotus
9. Finally
1. Prayer for the Silent
Prayer for the Silent
Slave, arms in chains.
Blades on veins
Slowly run to pierce the heart
Useless brains
Keep on graves
Warped truth will stole your worth
Tongue of snake,
Money rake
Evil blood down angel shape
Sawed lips,
Choked voice:
Creep in silence, weakest choice!
Rit
Scream your hate more loud,
Hear these echoes laughing;
Tread me to the ground,
I shout untill I�m dying.
Breathe away your rage
The weak becomes a fighter
Prayer for the Silent, Prayer for the Silent.
Fake, smash the gyves
Coward trick:
Bear your grudge and ground your teeth
Worthless creed,
Worst unfit;
Trudge his slough on filthy pit
Drinkin� tears,
Sweat of fear
Gather might to find the call
Shroud of Faith
Taste your soul
Rip his mask, turn rise in fall
Rit
1 Semantic
Want to live more time
New wind to find, control my mind.
I want to try to live long time
Destroy the hives, no one can lie to me
2 Semantic
Splittin� and laught over his mouth:
Dirt shade on shiny glow;
Leave only by yourself, chocked by your emptyness!
Always the last, have to run fast:
Don�t lose this deadly race,
How can you catch your dreams if you don�t try to scream?
Praying, for the silent anywhere!
Of your sadness they don�t care
Winds of violence always ride
If in silence you will die.
Bear your grudge and grind your teeth;
Trudge our slough on filthy pit.
Gather might to hear the call,
Rip his mask, turn rise in fall.
Rit
2. Light Speed Running
Light Speed Running
Cleanin� the dirty floor
From blood I leaved before
Kneel onto filthy ground
Won�t hear this painful sound
Eternal mutation from life to death
Morality violator controls my hands
Nameless feeling, bleak and blasted
Son of fury, primal instinct
Mislayed redemption becomes my great obsession
Something�s growin� under my skin
Braked being born from lies
These evil memories lets start my own destruction
God, I need a disinfection
God, heal this bad creature
Wild drums thundering
On this dead land
Shaking all the Earth
Wistlin�, twistlin�
Like an arrow
Aim your inner voice
Tribe of naked
People dancing
�till the dusk of time
Fires burnings � totems risings � under the shaman�s eyes
Voodoo ritual � cursed magic � call the unholy ghost
Cleanin� the dirty floor
From blood I leaved before
Cleanin� the dirty floor
From blood I leaved before
Kneel onto filthy ground
Won�t hear this painful sound
3. Flare of Gun
Flare of Gun
Many people always die,
No one of them really lives
Inhale all the single days and hold one�s breath before exhale
Every second of your time
If neglected should be blight;
Clutch your sand-glass by the frame but never lose its grains
Rit
Life burns so quickly and your light will slow down,
Try to escape but you�ll always be found.
Present is only a flare of a gun
Future is coming there�s nothing to done
Time is a circle that�s running around
Never left aging your soul!
From beginning �till the end
There�s someone that still pretends;
We must pay for what we�ve gained they neither selling cheap the pain
Fate may chase you on the road,
Sometimes choose to leave you alone
Sometimes leaves you fall in danger hanging on the edge
4. Damned Soul
Damned Soul
Rit
Sinkin� in the dark,
Drowning by the pitch,
No relief that calms my pain.
Eyes�re going to waste
They repel the light
Can�t restrain my gaze again
Neverended grief
For this loneliness
I remind my thoughless days.
Far I hear the voices
Of my fellows joy
but I�m here, I can�t escape.
Am I on faith? Am I unholy?
My damned soul reclaims its glory.
Fall down from heaven sky to the deepest circle;
Rejected from angels choirs by the flaming idol
Tears sheding on this dryed valley,
Flow trough the thorns of my buried alley
Semantic
Pity for my ashes, mercy for my limbs, I will never sin again!
Guilty of my actions, filthy on the sewer, please redeem your hopeless son.
5. Killing Machine
6. Crystal Sky
It�s been decided at your birth
A sign that makes your skin taste burnt
Ashes of stoled civil right
That never (has) seen tomorrow
Heads rolling under desert sun
Angels wait the time for gone
Lies are more sharp than thousand blades
Devoid of blighty shine
1st Rit
Phoenix wings across the sky
Fire blazes on gasoline
Once more we look at this immolation on the flames
We�ve made of Earth a painful hell
Where fey walks with an heavy tread
Black blood flow trough this rotten leaves
That fall on your tomorrow
Bombs hide behind innocent words
Explode among this harmless herd
Avengers snatch from their own life
That find their way to rise
2nd Rit
Phoenix wings across the sky
Fire blazes on gasoline
Once more we look at this immolation on the flames
Sight of duty in your eyes
Spread wing army in the sky
Once more we look at this immolation on the flames
Desert dunnings for its tribute
Flesh becomes oil under red sands
Hidden faces, black whool garment
Inner racism writes in old tomes
3rd Rit
Fight for Freedom everyday � We won�t trust on your reliefs
Death and darkness everywhere � your lies burning my believes � Fight For Freedom Immolated
7. Random Events
8. Black Lotus
9. Finally
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