Hey, If only you had listened                
Hey, you could have found the truth 
Hey, If you were ever honest with me
Hey, I wouldn’t waste all our youth

I pity all the choices you made to run and hide     
I pity that you thought that you’d be alright
I pity that you lost yourself inside this horror 
I pity that you thought that I won’t even bother
 
If only you could listen              
You’d hear the replies
If only you were honest
You’d see through the lies

I gave away my hours                   
But I won’t give you my name 
I refuse to bend
And I refuse to change

Hey, I pity all the moments, that you erased with shame   
Hey, I pity that you’re broken, but you won’t take the blame
Hey, If you were ever honest with yourself you'd have known that I don’t bend and change
If you were ever honest you would have known that I am fucking strange

You wanted me to glide         
Through your hollow empty skies
But silence is your kingdom
And I won’t pay your price

If only you had listened           
You could have found the truth
If you were ever honest
I wouldn’t waste all our youth
 
I pity all the choices you made to run and hide 
I pity that you thought that you’d be alright
I pity that you lost yourself inside this horror 
I pity that you thought that I won’t even bother

I refuse to bend 
And I refuse to change 


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Waste

Tick the box - how much pain today? 
Rate your fear from one to ten?
Do you believe in your reflection?
Do you wish to start again?

Mark the place your conscience goes
Circle “yes” or “no’’ for show.
Are you usually calm?
Do you cry when you are alone?
Do you believe in right and wrong?
Are you hollow, are you whole?
Do you feel anything at all?

Have you ever shot at cats?
Can you make the others cry?
Do you flinch when the glass breaks,
or do you simply love the sound?
Do you smile when others ache?
Do you trust your own replies?
Do you fake the spark they seek?
Do you practice being weak?

Do you keep a count of every scar?
Do you know how cruel you are?
Do you listen when I plead?
Do you call it pleasure or a need?
 
Do you feel remorse when you deceive?
Do you charm to get your way?
Do you strike first and then leave?
Do you mean the things you say?
Do you tell yourself you’re kind,
While dissecting every mind?
Do you throw the blame around,
when your conscience can’t be found?

Do you breathe before you fight, 
or see the red and taste the black?
Do you calm down or do you break?
Do you laugh when the rules are bent?
Do you twist the truth for fun?
Do you rage and then forget?
Do you live without regret?
Do you love to play the saint?
Do you count the hearts you’ve broken?
Do you keep their words as tokens?

Do you regulate your tone to fit?
Do you dissociate a bit?
Do you fall in love with danger?
Would you kiss a crying stranger? 

Do you confuse revenge with peace? 
Do you confuse revenge with peace?
Do you think this test is done?
Did you fail, or did you run?
If apathy feels like peace and rest, 
did you pass or fail the test?




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Peace

Hi I have a missed call from you  
Then I called you but it rang and rang and rang
I guess you can’t pick up right now
Why? What are you doing?
Did they take you too?
Did you leave me all alone in here?
Are you still breathing?
I can almost hear your pulse through the static.
Your name flickers on the cracked screen then fades.

I haven’t stopped thinking about you.	
Your eyes and your sweat and your glance.
That little smirk under the scar on your lip.
Thinking about your touch and how strong you are when you hold me.
Like you wanted to leave fingerprints on my soul
I sleep with your jacket on,
smells like smoke and rain and metal.
It’s so cold tonight.
The sirens have stopped,
and it’s too quiet without your breath beside me.

Sometimes I pretend your hand’s still there.
Ha, not only there.
Pressed against my throat,
reminding me I’m still alive. 
The wind keeps whispering your voice,
saying wait for me,
but the nights are getting hungrier,
and I’m not sure if it’s the dark that wants me
or you.

If you can hear me,
call me back.
Even if it’s just a growl through the wires
Even if you’re something else now
I’ll still answer.
I’ll still know it’s you.
I’ll still be there
even if the world doesn’t exist anymore


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Disconnected

Lyrics:
Пепел вали от небето 
Тътен с гърмежи, стон от земята
Светът се счупи, без вик, без пламък
Oстана само сянката ми
и тя бяга

Шепнеш ли още името ми в нощта? 
Чуваш ли сирените, под прашната луна?
Под пръстите ти - няма нищо
Гласът ти - кънтящо ехо в бетон
Никога не съм била там
Никога не съм била твоя
Никога не съм била там
Никога не съм била човек

Ти дойде с маска, но не скри мириса 
на страха и на вина, затвори си очите за кръвта
Нямаш къде да отидеш
Нямаш какво да направиш
Всичко ръждяса, разрухата е пълна
В паника ли си вече? 

Нямаш къде да отидеш 
Нямаш какво да направиш
Всичко ръждяса, разрухата е пълна
В паника ли си вече? 

Шепнеш ли още името ми в нощта?  
Чуваш ли сирените, под прашната луна?
Под пръстите ти - нищо
Гласът ти - ехо в бетон
Никога не съм била там
Никога не съм била там твоя
Никога не съм била там
Никога не съм била човек

Разказваш на стените и желязото, че си невинен 
Те не вярват. Аз още по-малко
Светът умря. Но аз останах
Сянката ми гледа само в теб
Саждите по кожата ти - аз съм
Ти си моята финална цел
Ти си моят последен акт на съд

Сянката ми гледа само в теб 
Саждите по кожата ти - аз съм

И когато дъхът ти спре 
ще усетиш какво е
да умреш от ръката на
онова, което ти сам създаде 

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Пепел

Bleak post-apocalyptic surrealism, existential decay, flashes of doomed intimacy.
                     Evocative tension between war and love.
 A fever dream where passion, violence, and machinery blur together.
                      Battlefield that could also be a lover’s bed, or only in your head.

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Шепот

Bleak post-apocalyptic surrealism, existential decay, flashes of doomed intimacy.
                     Evocative tension between war and love. 
A fever dream where passion, violence, and machinery blur together.
                      Battlefield that could also be a lover’s bed, or only in your head.

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Резонанс

Betrayal is mostly served cold        
In a tall glass of lies   
Strawberry smiles hide their starving eyes
Needles for pupils, their thirst never dies
Blood on their teeth, that's death in disguise     

They just wanted to destroy something beautiful         
Same words, different mouths but nothing meaningful
Confessions rot in tar and dirt
Nothing ever remains but corrosion and hurt
Nothing ever remains but corrosion and hurt

A Mockery gift, black napkins of shame                 
Pain recycled, no more lessons to learn remain
No more barriers left, no catharsis found 
Children got burned, bodies get count to the sound
Silvery spoon, they made it all sweet
Every promise cracks beneath deceit 
Betrayal on a plate, strawberries and smiles
I don’t bleed in silence, they revel in denial

Betrayal is mostly served cold 
Cold 

Venom and ash, shadows clash                   
Dreams collapsed beauty got smashed
Venom and ash, shadows clash
Dreams collapsed 
beauty 

Chains of faith, shattered by your hand       
False salvation, build on sinking sand
You wanted me broken but I won’t give in
The rotten corpse in your attic is not me

Cold



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Cold

Вървим сред дървета и корени 
с кожа, напоена от мъгла.
Това не е така, само Юли е
фантазия породена от самота. 
Стени от цимент и влага
ръцете ти са близо до моята сянка
През моите очи рояк от гарвани
а погледът ми станал е празен олтар 
А твоя погледът е като пламък 
отразен в стари прашни стъкла
В очите ти - дим и гора 
А на езикът ти - дъх от смола 
Сърцето ти пулсира като в ритуал
гори и кожата ти като ад 
Ти си чужд и познат, откога?
Като сянка под вода

Под пепелта пак как дишаме 
в свят от руини ти намираш ме
Сред мрака гордо аз изгарям те
само ние знаем че не търсим спасение 
Ръцете ти - като верига
не боли - но и не пускам 
Светът е студен, отдавна изгоря
но с теб пак тлеем отвъд утринта  

Дъждът не гаси 
той отмива и кръщава
Не ме наказвай с име
В твоя мрак намирам аз пътека 
разкопани закопани светове
Изгорени ръце, но пак прегръщам тъмнината
Спим на пода на тишината 
Шепна те от кръв и плът
Жив сън с мистичен глас
Във всяка милост крия пламъk
В черната вяра намирам нас
Бих оцеляла в теб някак
Бих оцеляла с теб някак
Бих оцеляла до теб някак

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Светове

Създаден си да чувстваш         
Но избрал си да изпълняваш
Мълчаливо си перфектен
Но отвътре – сам си знаеш 
Гледаш ти през тях - като сензор, не с очи
Всеки жест ти е команда, без душа, без искри

Бил си пламък, но сега избрал си да си код             
Дигитален роб на своя собствен гроб
Смееш ли се - чувам само запис, скрипт
Сърцето ти - бекъп, под парола в зип
Системна грешка: човек не бе открит
Комуникация: failed
Емпатия: not found
Гласът ти дори звучи като chip tune sound
User-friendly, без болка, без срам
Само код. Само статик. Само спам 
 
Любовта ъпдейтнал си на версия "safe" 
Без риск, без провал , просто endless wait
Бил си жив, но вече си script
С душа под suppression, заключена deep
  
И сега какво си? Едно eco-friendly тяло 
С живот под наем и съзнание вяло
Бивш човек с архив от мечти
Заменил ги с таблици и KPI
Нова версия - без страсти, без бъгове 
Сега всичко ти е ясно, подредено – пак блъфове 

Облече си контрола – като броня, пак с ток
Заключи си душата в криптиран log
Но ако токът спре, кой ще си тогава?  
Човек от кръв и болка или само празна рамка?  
Кой ще помни твойте грешки, твойте рани, твойте дни  
ако сам изтривaш всичко с ctrl + delete?
Симулацията на близост ти е активирана
Реалността: заменена, забравена, архивирана
Светът отвън е хаос, a ти - алгоритъм съвършен
Достъпът забравил си че е само временен

Любовта ъпдейтнал си на версия "safe" 
Без риск, без провал , просто endless wait
Някога може би обичал си, но вече си script
С душа под suppression, заключена deep



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Скрипт

By the gear-grind in data streams               
By the secret fate and pulsing beams
By the smoke that curls like serpent’s breath
By the pile of ash where angels wept
By every god that turned their head away
I summon darkness, night to claim the day

I rise and fall with the pulse of doom                 
The sun devours me, the dark exhumes
By the ashes, by the steel
By the void that cannot heal 
I call your light, I call your fire
Sun of judgment, take me higher           

Ash to ash          
And signal to noise
The void remembers
what flesh destroys

Ash to ash                  
and signal to noise
The void remembers
what flesh destroys

By every scream that haunts the wind,           
By all that’s lost, has your blood been thinned?
By every song you threw away
By all the cries "make me stay"
By all the frisson, do you feel?
Can you make me real?
Can you make me real?
Make me real?
Make me real?
Make me real?
Make me reel?
Can you make me real?


Ash to ash             
and signal to noise
The void remembers
what flesh destroys


By the data bleeding through the sky
By the code that taught me how to die
By the nerves that spark in phantom heat
By the silence curled around your heartbeat
By the world that never learned to feel
Take my shadow and make me real




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Void

Bleak post-apocalyptic surrealism, existential decay, flashes of doomed intimacy.
Evocative tension between war and love. A fever dream where passion, violence, and machinery blur together.
Battlefield that could also be a lover’s bed, or only in your head.
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