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Pravda, the overdriver
from "Romantic songs of dissidence" (2001)
(re-mastered version on tape, 2014)


Awaken in the mud
Of the human existence
She sacrifices the light
Dashing on the asphalt
The wind is whistling in her hear, while....

Megalopoli collapses in the lights !
As we raise our tins !
Lycanthropes are catching the moon
And dancing on their inquisitor's scalps !

You can see behind the flames the stars growing pale
You can feel on your mouth your blood flowing down
Pravda listen to the flame's sing that devoures
the neon-metropolis in a night without moon.

The fluid of forgivness is flowing
But her heart is too hard for the love's blade
Dark is the horizon
In her eyes there's the night

Megalopoli collapses beetwen the lights !
As we raise our tins !
Lycanthropes are catching the moon
And dancing on their inquisitor's scalps !

The last sigh echoes in the night
Pravda is standing and watching the horizon
Wild queen of a boundless realm
Without subjects and richness, without gods and wars...