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by Sorge

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O Earth O Earth return! Arise from out the dewy grass Night is worn And the morn Rises from the slumberous mass Don't blame a thing, a very limited thing If there is no sense it's a language's suffering
2.
The smell of sweat and rust And a smelly linen Tomorrow will be the same day I'm still not forgiven The familiar perimeter Bloody shackles rub my legs Tomorrow will be the same day Here all our lives like dregs I don't want to drink this water From the Black Dolphin's fountain Tomorrow will be the same day Don't beat strongly Mr. Captain Maybe on the other side it's much better No strict walking through the line Tomorrow will be the same day Probably someone has stopped that painful time No permit, no mercy, no help No permit, no mercy, no help No permit, no mercy, no help No permit, no mercy. no help How can I kill myself?
3.
I woke up at the Adam's morning Feeling pressure of the sphere The stars replaced apples Trying to tame the primal fear The world will be spinning till The last poet won't die And Moloch says to me The holy speaker doesn’t recognize the lie Water washes away spots of wine Where's absinthe, where's a pen and a horse to ride One more scratch and one more sip Let's open it to wide The moon is the second son tonight In the dark sockets of the seas By the will of winds and waves My ship eagerly needs The great power over slaves I'm going down to the drunken madness The sacred state of mind And the tribal leader says to me Don't forget that you were blind Water washes away spots of wine Where's absinthe, where's a pen and a horse to ride One more scratch and one more sip Let's open it to wide The moon is the second son tonight Choosing for the last time where to go Seeing that your unconsciousness is waging war From modesty to action From doubt to confidence Join to our faction
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Schizophrenia's around Schizophrenia's around Nomadic subjects are already abound Schizophrenia's around Too hard to identify The current person is indistinct The particle of rhizome underground Schizophrenia's around In this dark time In this end of the end The human being has equalized it's own land In this dark time In this end of the end Each mask is making the virtual blend it's the joke with a strong rod: "Pray to your god" it's the joke with a strong rod: "Pray to your god" I'm a beast, I'm a negro Would like to return to my own delirium and desires To rave about the world despite an ego Today's order requires Schizophrenia's around Schizophrenia's around Nomadic subjects are already abound Schizophrenia's around

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Dedicated to William Blake, Gilles Deleuze, peyote, and Russian arcane soul

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released March 29, 2016

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All songs written by Sorge (ex-Main Unit): Eugene Gin, Vlad Kaminev, Yegor Zaytcev, Constantine Morkovin
Poetry / Lyrics by Eugene Gin & W.Blake in the first part of «Language's Suffering»

Mixed and mastered by Bobo

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