Текст песни Blackmail - 04 - Mystical Art

Mystical Art
Lyrics by Kolya Tkachenko

I’ve never painted flowers white,
My palette’s out of human sight.
I paint and bring my lightless canvas
To those who cannot sleep at night.

My brilliant paintings have no frames
The flowers on them have no names
They all are dead. There is a colour
To make them play my cruel games.

Chorus:
I’m holding my brush and I’m ready to start
My mystical art
I’m painting your faith from beginning to end
It’s all in my hand

With every touch the night comes close
And fear crawls to souls of those
Who never saw the face of darkness…
…but hide one’s eyes from what it shows!

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Their distant voices call and cry.
They don’t know when and don’t know why
These flowers, these amusing roses
Must die. Because they all must die!

But if you do not want to bless
My colourless and lightless mass
Then come to me alone at midnight
And look into the eyes of death

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