Name: Why don't you see them?! (2016) by Forgotten Lizzard
Duration: 4 min 47 s
Description: Recreated version of our first song! Violin makes soul:)

Недаремно - Очі Мої (piano version)

Dead Inside

No Matter

Recreated version of our first song! Violin makes soul:)

Why don't you see them?! (2016)

Each time night falls you cannot hide
Yourself from things that live inside,
Still crawling up your shoulder
Despite you're getting older.

Mind goes pitch-dark, you can't but hear
That addle whispers rustling near.
You sink in pillows clenching fists:
You have no doubt that we exist.

Nightmare!
We adore watching you scared
Yes, you know that we DO stare
And you're asking yourself "What's going on?" again

Nightmare!
Spiteful vibes tremble upstairs,
Yes, you know that we ARE there
Can’t stop asking yourself "What's going on?" again

It’s meaningless to rush around,
For you and us are forever bound.
We're in your veins, we're what you breathe,
We are the fears you tried sheathe.

You prey and cry and cry and pray,
You want to sleep this bounds away.
But we shall never let you go.
You’ve learned this years and years ago.

Nightmare

Засинай на моєму плечі... 
Твій подих мов полумя.

Поки ми лежимо в темноті 
Я блукаю повз літер твого імя.

Навіть знаючи твої думки,
Хто для мене ти, хто для тебе я.
Що як всі ці роки ми, як одинаки,
Кохали свої відзеркалення.

Хтось сказав: "вихід можна знайти",
Але де, ми в тілах своїх замкнуті!
Не дізнаюсь ніколи як світ бачишь ти 
На моєму плечі і ти і я

Самі...

Завітаєшь до мене у ві сні,
Але й там собою не будешь ти. 

Слухай, поки не зважай на це, спи.
Але де ми в цій темряві?!

Відганяю від себе думки - 
Мені страшно когось із нас втратити.

Старий друг казав, що вихід можу знайти,
Але в своїх тілах ми кожен день 

Самі...

Там де починаємось справжні ми,
Де поблажливі посмішки,
Де метафори - це мости,
Для розподілу самоти

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Український блюз-рок від Некунде та групи Доктор Крамар (Україна, м. Дніпро)

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They left me in this endless room
I can not see my face's reflection
I’m on the tenters of the grace
To get a fake happiness injection

I feel my body being ripped
By blend of greedy recollections of a wreck
The only jacket-friend I have
Comforts and softly holds my hands behind my back


Naked on
I’m naked on the floor
Naked on
I’m naked on


I keep on laying prone and fight
With my unsound imagination
I’ve got enough impostor-shrinks
They dig my head with probes inception

Continuation is unknown
But what I’m sure is I can’t stand this suffering
The Jacket whispers: “Tear the grid
and leave this dirty place, the trap they got you in!”


Naked on
I’m naked on the floor
Naked on
I’m naked on


These yellow pills
They make it worse
I cannot sleep
I’m crawling walls


Naked on
I’m naked on the floor
Naked on
I’m naked on

Jacket

Curved in rows
Like ravens and crows
With shrieks and groans
They swirled in my crown

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Forgotten Lizzard makes rich sound in the best traditions of alternative music.
The band perfectly combines vox with a pinch of spicy aggression and juicy guitar riffs supported by powerful violin solos which is one of the outstanding features of the band. 

Why don't you see them?! (2016)

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