They Live -

Not a single voice

Only croaking of hired toadies

So you have no choice

Just to listen to endless eulogies

«You should be grateful» they say

«For our charity,

We we’ve brought you these happy days

Of prosperity,

And if you know any disgruntled

Just say the names,

The ungrateful will be punished!»

Do you feel this weight?

Jeer is bending you to the ground

And implicit hate is

Gnawing you and all around.

«We can’t breathe!

Don’t bring it to grief!»

Can you hear the insulated cries of desperation

In the rare times of calm?

«We can’t breathe!

Don’t bring it to grief»

Do you share this cruel irresistible temptation?

What about to crash it all!

Do you smell the blood?

Do you smell the blood yeah

Of your brothers who died in ignorance of what goes on

Now they bleed

The unnameable gods,

The unnameable gods yeah

Hold your mind captive in the weakening drowse

For their needs

If you’re sick and tired of this somnolence

Will you find a comfort in violence

And bitter revenge?

Cast away their sops, break out form the stall,

Form the battle line, time to crash them all

A perfect exchange

Have you ever thought,

Have you ever thought yeah

Can the creatures like that ones exist on the earth

But they live

If they feel a threat,

If they feel a threat yeah

They will promise anything you want to pay off

Don’t believe.

See the palace of the black sorcerers

Guarded by the legions of murderers

They’re eager to fight

Brothers, are you willing to pit your skill

'gainst the impudents, who were coached to kill

The unholy might

Sudden impact when

We almost won

This is not blood,

Just splashes of the Sun

Victory was near

But we met a defeat

We held out against the power and cruelty

Not against the guile

They will make you suffer

But they still need you

As a vampire needs a victim’s blood for his life

They won’t let you die

So go back again to your prison cell

Hide into the sleep from the morbid spell

Until the next time.