1. |
Old Scars
06:49
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I
Close my eyes, help forget all my life.
This is the end, I'm standing on the edge of knife.
I never thought that I would come to this.
I am no one is going to miss.
II
I cannot bring myself to accept.
I don't remember which way I stepped.
Causeless self-loathing would kill me.
Is there nothing can set me free?
CH
Echoes of the past, that can't shout down.
Shards of mirror that have become my crown.
Traces of he claws, disfigured my true face.
Except for me there is no other place,
Old scars.
B
Who've I become and what I have?
Only by memories I tear myself.
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2. |
Blessing of Misery
06:24
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I
Fears, pains, cries, despair -
Life is not a beauty fair.
Anger, hatred and disgust,
Rotting minds are full of lust.
II
Greedy, cruelty, violence.
Nightmare will never ends.
No tomorrow for our race,
There are come a deathly days.
CH
We deserve this nightmare,
We blessed by misery.
We deserve this dismay,
We blessed by misery.
B
Liquid feeling of the fear,
Blessing of the misery.
Hail to endless sorrow seas,
Blessing of the misery.
Darkness filled decaying brain,
Every touch turns into pain.
No more smile, you’ll always grieve.
Blessing of the misery.
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3. |
The Hand of Dead
08:05
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I
As ghost she walked through cold dark fog.
I felt her silent breath
Behind my back. It was so vague,
Like presense of the Death.
II
She whispered me that she is near,
And I could not believe.
Her quiet voice I could not hear,
It only made me grieve.
Then she said:
CH
«Don’t be afraid, please take my hand,
And all you love soon will be dead.
We’ll be together until the end.
My days of yore now – just black sand».
B
Enable to see sadly truth, I fell in her embrace.
She kissed me deep in lifeless lips, and softly touched my face.
Then I said:
CH
«I’m not afraid, I keep your hand,
And all I love already dead.
We’ll be together until the end.
My days of yore now – just black sand».
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4. |
Winter Mourning
10:02
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I
Cold sky so dark. Solitude in air.
Never felt before so powerful despair.
Snow is falling down as angels from Eden,
Everything around is coming to an end.
II
No more hopes. Dying inside.
Fate is so cruel. Can't see the light.
I can't take it anymore.
Loneliness I can't ignore.
CH
Winter mourning.
Winter mourning.
B
Darkness will rise
With sorrow and cries.
Where are you, all those I loved?
Won't you see me from above?
Why you left me here to grieve?
Am I cursed? Am I deceived?
I'm so alone.
So far from home.
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5. |
Tuonela
07:30
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I
The endless dark river
Goes through misty fields.
The swans on the water,
'bout living they grieve.
II
The ancient sad demon
Regards to the souls.
The people that drown there,
They are lifeless dolls.
CH
There is no sun, there is no any kind of light.
Martyred are pay for they sins 'till the end of time.
Never wake up, never see the smiles of those you loved.
By crimson rain crying clouds from above.
B
Tuonela, endless existence.
Tuonela.
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6. |
Moans of Loner
01:09
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instrumental
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7. |
Lovergrave
06:30
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I
My grief is getting higher, now I feel only rain.
My Bride is deep beneath me, my Lover rest in pain.
She stared to me through tears, she prayed don't leave her die.
I sweared that she will live, but we knew that I lied.
On muddy ground all flowers burned.
My hopes were violently scorned.
CH
This creepy winter air burns me down.
I feel as everything turns around.
Who'll save me from this hell, who'll save my soul?
Her coffin lies so deep in darkest hole.
II
Now I have nothing to lose, I have no one to love.
And there is no something to calm me from above.
Her skin was cold as lips, her voice was weak and ill.
The silent agony rised up and she was killed.
I stand here under heavy sky.
And ebon clouds are sadly cry.
B
I never thought that I will stay beside her grave.
I never thought I'll break the oath - to be brave.
I loved her so, but fate was jealous of me.
Her tender crystal eyes I will not longer see.
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8. |
Never Leave a Madman
13:19
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I
Why did I believe
Them, who hates me live?!
By what did I deserve the pain I felt?
Anger, hate and rage,
As the beasts in cage.
Rising inside me, like flames of hell.
II
Step to fallacy.
To be or not to be?
Soul is falling down with silent scream.
Grave that I have digged
So bottomless and deep.
Sent the last farewell to brightest dream.
CH
Never leave a madman.
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Talsur Russia
Talsur — doom metal one-man band formed on October 11, 2015 in Penza, Russia. The band consists of only one musician Vitaly
Surkov.
Lyrical themes relate to despair, loneliness, unhappy love, fear of the inevitability of death, struggle with fate, as well as the contemplation of nature.
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