Sadist
Spellbound



1. 39 Steps


2. The Birds

Birds can become ruthless killers.
A seagull can snatch the eyes from a man’s head
Eyeball is devoured, only deep black holes remain
Cannot see the hens eating the heart of an elderly farmer.

They drink blood.
Bird are ruthless killers.

Birds sow terror.
Today the world is theirs.
Birds sow terror.
Today the sky is death.

Birds have become starving
They are motionless, observing around
Thousands of wings cross the clouds
A dead seagull on the doorstep
Revenge is served.

They drink blood.
Powerful claws.

Birds sow terror.
Today the world is theirs.
Birds sow terror
Today the sky is red.


3. Spellbound

Psychiatry, science of hope
Analysis, history of perverse and sick life
A tired brain can trick you,
If wide awake can smash the core.

Amnesia, erasing moments from my head

I am the killer who forget your death
A strange phobia torments my days

Psychoanalysis, the only hope
Master, I need your help
Show me how to change this ending
Outside true identity, I’m not guilty anymore

I am the killer who forget your death
An erratic phobia torments my days

The pulling trigger from the gun of those who feels ashamed


4. Rear Window

How many things can be seen through the glass
Of an old wooden window
This wheelchair outlooks the life of others.

Observing them as they live have made my days.

Shreds of meat, meal for worms
I know you, and what you’ve done!

Even at night you can see many things
The old window, my friend
Silence, the city is asleep, lights off
A scream that breaks the darkness
Suffering, pain.

Observing them as they live have made my days.

Shreds of meat, meal for worms
I know you, and what you’ve done.


5. Bloody Bates

I want to live all my life with you
Mother, genesis of all my persecutions

Thoughts keep on disturbing me within the room
My shadow appears and disappears like a puppet

Jealousy, evil feeling
I want you to be mine.
Possession

The brain is a strange thinking body
Sometimes receives morbid drives
While the rain drops
No one can hear your screams.

Mummified, we will always live together psychopathological
Mechanism of protective identification

Sit down mother, you must not get tired
They knocked on the door, I’m sorry, I’ll be right back.

The brain is a strange thinking body
Sometimes receives morbid drives
While the rain drops
No one can hear your screams.


6. Notorius


7. Stage Fright

Confess your love for me then kill
Before my brain dies
Get rid of the blood flowing into the sea
Burning together with the truth, while dust reaches for the sky.

Schizophrenia, a man with two identities
Releasing the monster within
Flashback like few years ago

When the blade penetrated the flesh
Of woman he loved
Uncontrolable madness, sanity lost
A pale corpse left cold
Uncontrolable madness, sanity lost


8. I'm the Man Who Knew Too Much

Marrakech, in the chaos of the eastern city
A knife, weapon of a crime among the screaming crowd
A doctor can hear the last words
Those that will fly over the London sky

Those damned voices in my brain
He’s among us, in the shadows of the theater.
I am in panic, I have no control
Nobody can understand this feeling

I am the man who knew too much
The killer is among us

I am the man who knew too much
The killer is one of us

They play violent drums like death
The drama can go on again.


9. Frenzy

Once London was smoky, gray, industrial
England, the land of the queen
Tales of violent crimes and killers

Women, stolen virginity on the sidewalk.
Women raped, dissected, dismembered.

So many mutilated bodies found
Near rotten garbage
Mice eat each others.
So many mutilated bodies found
Prisoner, escaped, I will follow you

London, a gathering centre that has no limits
Crime strikes and hides within its dirty walls
A man in the throes of a sexual crime
You like to feel the breath becoming wheezy
Today you have won again, cunning, runaway.

So many mutilated bodies found
Near rotten garbage
Mice eat each others.
So many mutilated bodies found
Prisoner, escaped, I will follow you


10. The Mountain Eagle

Redemption…salvation

Life on the mountain makes you lose the sense of time

There’s no contact, I miss the physical, the mental one
I offer my hand to the sky, where eagles fly

Day by day you’ll learn to love
Big trees have made your bond
The eagle flies
Day by day you’ll learn to love
Big trees have roots, your bond
The eagle flies

Redemption…salvation

The way you feel is not rewarded
Sad truth with a bitter taste

The mental desease, the innocent plot of revenge
Running through the woods you’ll find salvation

Day by day you’ll learn to love
Big trees have made your bond
The eagle flies
Day by day you’ll learn to love
Big trees have roots, your bond
The eagle flies

The eagle flies


11. Downhill



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