Flowers Of Evil

by Poison Alley

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released August 8, 2017

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Poison Alley Budapest, Hungary

Miklos Czifra - Guitars
Andras Bödecs - Vocals

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Track Name: Result Of Free Will
Result of Free Will

As you’re giving the instructions for me to survive
That would lead me to happiness and eternal life
Another short story of mine

But as you know the choice is mine I grab the right
I prefer the fights, confuse your thoughts,
Moral against amoral, This is our kind of tight

'So please don't give me any direction
You give the reason to my rebellion

Forbidden deeds (like a) noose around my neck
Whites in my eyes turn to red and black
Release the evil with my last breath

You play God, a God without any sin
I commit, i commit all of them

You play God, i am Satan
You can take pride in your best creation
The result of free will, the result of free will

You play God, i am Satan
I’m just following my own decision
The result of free will, the result of free will

You play God, i am Satan
You can take pride in your best creation
The result of free will, the result of free will

You play God, i am Satan
And by the end of the day we shake hands
The result of free will, the result of free will
Track Name: Chords We Adore
Chords We Adore

Gain the speed while surfing on the wheels
Show directions between so many dead end streets
Those chords are the connection that lasts forever between you and me
Our common language in the middle of foreign fields

Sitting by the big river
Watching the horizon on the top of (the) mountain
Ears went deaf and eyes went blind
All the senses lost in sound

Used this medicine to treat
Social anxiety disorder
We've been together through thick and thin
Remission and recovery
Drug to tide over

Growing up on the chords that we adore
Never felt solitude in the dark
Never heard how loudly fractured my heart

Growing up on the chords that we adore
They're still the solace and relief after all err
Those chords will be my last love as the first was so

On the streets of broken dreams
When knocking around in the wild of trees
It was the light in the gray dim morning
The smile when mournful inside
Through the days i've never worried
Because those were the last noise until eyes closed overnight

Growing up on the chords that we adore
Never felt solitude in the dark
Never heard how loudly fractured my heart

Growing up on the chords that we adore
They're still the solace and relief after all err
Those chords will be my last love as the first was so
Track Name: Wasted On Someone
Wasted on Someone

Oil on canvas hanging on the wall
Your framed world told us who you really were
Birds and flowers In your Still-life paintings
Were the words you’re never saying

Let me in
So give me the key to the door
Enter your empire
Can’t break through the walls
So give me the key to enter the door

Wasted on someone
Woe over your dead body, all falls apart
Wasted on someone
It was too late to understand, all falls apart

We were not the best friends, not even when it was close to the end
Though you were there and held my hand
But then we just passed by, said hello and nothing more
a man who lost his pride couldn't be somebody's hero

Let me in
So give me the key to the door
Enter your empire
Can’t break through the walls
So give me the key to enter the door

Wasted on someone
Woe over your dead body, all falls apart
Wasted on someone
It was too late to understand, all falls apart
Track Name: My Lobotomy
My Lobotomy

No more smile and no more tears
Emotions are gone since they’ve been systematically killed
The shine in the eyes, the fire inside have faded
Stepping forward is restrained by gang-chains
In the alley of disappointment legs are enchained to the past

I’m so worn-out, so worn-out
All the attempts were barren of results

The heart is pumping blood harder
The head is aching all over
Bones are like leaden bones
Chase the demons away
After this race is time to rest
Chase the demons away from the past

I’m so worn-out, so worn-out

You are my lobotomy
A deep hole in my head
You are my lobotomy
The area of distress

Emotionally Infantile personality
Unconsciousness

Lost responsiveness/ self-awareness/ self-control
Infantile personality
Unconsciousness

You’d better break my heart my darling…
Already broke my heart
And now just take the nails, just take the nails away

You are my lobotomy
A deep hole in my head
You are my lobotomy
The area of distress

Emotionally Infantile personality
Unconsciousness

Lost responsiveness/ self-awareness/ self-control
Infantile personality
Unconsciousness