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CALM BEFORE THE STORM (1993) - PRISONER (1994) - NO WAY OUT (1995) - LÁSKA A NENÁVIST(1996)



LIVE IN MEDUSA (1995)

PIECE OF ME

When Ím going to do anything
my memories fly to you
Ím still alone, I wanna go to you
but I don´t know, how I make it through
When I look for myself
I find only pieces of my brain

When the dark night comes down
I find only pictures of insanity
When I cannot sleep all night
My solitude is hard to see
When I look for myself
I find only pieces of my brain

Only life without sence
Only sky without clouds
Only earth without trees
thatœ what I find
only piece of me


PASSIONS (LOVE AND HATE)

Let me whisper in your ears
Let me look to your eyes
Let me kiss you on your lips
Let me touch you on your breast
Let me fall down to your lap

Let me hold you in my hands
Let me fill your desires
Let me enter to your dreams
Let me be in love with you
Let me fly with you again

My love is strong, stronger than hate
My hate is strong, as strong as my love

Let me strip you of your skin
Let me take your memories
Let me kill you by my hand
Let me show my art
Let me fill my big desire

Let me push your trigger
Íve got you under the gun
Let me control your mind
Let me do it with your body
Let me eat you alive

My love is strong, stronger than hate
My hate is strong, as strong as my love

Let me practice love and hate


BLOODY CRIME

Tell me, how great must a been our destroyed love,
this love, in its name he died
Tell me, how great must a been our destroyed love,
this love, which is a darkest night
He was the third between us
He was the evil in our life
Why we cant get back everything in last time
I can´t forget my bloody crime

I really dont remember, how long is he dead
It seems to me like thousand years
How many more time Íll must speak to me,
it is only bad dreams
I have really seen him to die
He is really eating my mind
I cant believe, that he is back here
Ive really seen my bloody crime

Dont ask me : How long will be his spirit between us
I dont want to pay this price
Dont ask me : Why he had to die in the name of love,
this love, which goes out with him

Only darkness in my heart
Only shadow in my mind

Why must we spill the blood,
when we want to see the truth
Why must we kill the man,
when we want to feel our love