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All lyrics by Nir A.

You, I (Music by Nir A. & Hagai P.)
...Nevermore (Music by Nir A. & Hagai P.)
The End of M.E. (Music by Nir A.)
Blood Suckers' Empire (Music by Nir A.)
Of Future for my Past (Music by Nir A. & Omer M.)

You, I

You think you know it all,
but you are so small.
You think only of yourself,
but can't you see it's only half.

You contradict yourself,
trying to manipulate.
Then say I'm paranoid,
and go out to celebrate.

You speak of the same thing,
which seems so distinct,
from what I recall-
an action of instinct.

We're looking at the same things,
yet I see a different vision.
Which one of us was dreaming,
well, can you tell the reason?

I'm feeling so deceived,
Paranoia? Who's to say?
I'm drowning in myself,
flood-alert, so run away!

I have this incredible urge,
streaming inside my veins,
twisting, turning, making a surge,
can't know if it's good or pain.
Entering another phase,
seeking ways inside this maze,
on the corridor to insanity,
no option but to praise.

You pick the easy way,
at least you follow the same track.
Telling me to go away,
so you can preserve your tact.

You are running from your own mistakes,
and blame it all on me,
yet your plan is not complete,
I know there's nothing wrong with me.

I cannot believe my eyes,
this glowing ink - the letter.
These words turned upside-down,
the world, which I know better.

...Nevermore

Thy hands were open,
embraced my soul.
Foretold fallacy,
now prophesied truth.
Happiness is reachable,
ought to stretch a hand.
Touch divine feelings,
hang on to something real.

Caressed with warmth,
confidence surge within.
Chaotic joy in turmoil,
surreal subconscious realized.
Last hope survived,
lasted for ages.
Internal faith,
was definitely worthwhile.

I worship thee,
my life in thy hands.
Do not forget me...

The End Of M.E.

Separated blood from blood,
I'm so alone, please help me, god!
An end of an era,
cannot have you near.
Thy hands are closed again,
no mercier for my pain.

Never again,
in pools of grief.
Never-ending story,
has come to an end.
No one's fault,
but both our loss.

Seeing thee in others' hands,
will probably tear me.
Mournful days are yet to come,
my tragedy, and no mercy...

This is farewell,
in agony I dwell,
and though I wish you well.

Blood Suckers’ Empire

Arise from the dark,
just like the sun,
and then return.
Tonight you’re mine,
and then you’re born.

Reveal my poisoned fangs,
and see thy beauty hangs,
just right in front my face,
I start the magic race.

Desperate touch pleading,
and then deceiving.
Faken horrors laugh,
on your behalf.

Thy shalt do your best,
but behold,
you cannot make empires out of vampires.

Of Future for my Past

Evolved to a given theory,
I’m troubled within myself.
Interred by ideas,
Dictated by my governs.
Determined edges, unchanging limits,
And no migrants...
Though the visions seduce,
...The walls, they are so firm
They cannot see me, blissful.
They cannot see this far.
Occupied by worries,
Of future for my past.
Maybe it is all too much,
Docking all at once.
Maybe this is all too heavy.
Could be that I missed my chance?
Seek the liberation,
Independency,
The power to think for yourself:
The end of all misery!
And when you reach the shores of bliss,
You see the things you always missed.
You wish the end will never rise,
see the world that slowly dies.