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Old Black Song

Red letter day, sour taste, bread.
An old black song spins in my head:

"Látod, bánatmadár ül az ágon.
Én a halált teéretted várom."

Salt on your skin, it's feedin' the sea.
Blood in your lips paints the sun for me.

Red letter day, sour taste, bread.
An old black song spins in my head:

"Látod bánatmadár ül az ágon.
Én a halált teéretted várom.
Ha eljövend, véle én elmegyek,
Semhogy nálad-nélkül másé legyek."

Domestic Orders Only

Legalize, liberate.
Suffered feelings, suffocate.
Winter's dancing in your garden
Round and round and round.

Solitude is prostitute,
Rejectable attitude.
Neverending timeless life
Is it sign me, form me?

Never talk about it.
Chance zero terrifies your life.
Domestic orders only
Why do you hurt me? Why... terrify me?

Summer it makes me hollow.
Winter fill my soul with sorrow.
Spring, it kills me.
But fall brings the darkest times.

Negative

I locked my door to be alone
And cleaned my soul. But
I can't understand, why do the
Negative thoughts come again.

I sell my soul, i sell my thoughts.
Restless feeling never goes.
Bad remains, they come again
And spoil my blood, dust my vein.

Nothin' to say, can't find the words.
Hey, stop the rain!
I can't understand, why do the
Negative thoughts come again.

I sell my...
Such a sorrow in my heart...

Olyan bánat a szívemen, kétrét hajlott az egeken.
Ha még egyet hajlott volna, szívem kettéhasadt volna.

I've slept before, you close your eyes.
Escape, because
I can't understand, why do the
Negative thoughts come again.

I sell my...
Olyan bánat a szívemen...