Syndrome

by Radiomaniac

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Artist: Radiomaniac
Title: Syndrome
Genre: Post-Rock/Experimental/Altanative
Country: Russia

Produced by Radiomaniac
Mix & Mastering by Radiomaniac
Artwork by Radiomaniac

Band members:
Vladimir Gorbachev - Guitar
Yuri Che - Vocal
Egor Rychkov - Bass
Danil Khazhainov - Guitar
Andrey Tryastsin - Drums

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released October 10, 2014

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Track Name: Endorphin
(English Translation)

Endorphin

The leper will die, the ascended will grow richer
My bones have been grown in wild rage and pain
Into the abyss and do not disappear. Cannot be measured, cannot be understood.
Destroy it all and put to the torch from now on and forever

Infect your friends, on a burial mounds
Dance on ashes and clay until you die
Just here and now, just impulse, just sound
The hormones and mortido. The rhythm and beat. All for you.

And till the end, we till the end, together from bullets to the coffin

Everyone will forget your faces
It's time to put up with it
Fight until you reach the depths. Who is the one of you, who was really loved?
Endorphin is the only salvation

The ascended will die, the leper will be enlightened
Our small groups will rise up
Time to clear it up, honesty is the best motive
I am for your entertainment, you are for mine

And if we die, and if we die
That noise should not be over
We will be resurrected, we will be resurrected
And we will burn out with you

Everyone will forget your faces
It's time to put up with it
Fight until you reach the depths. Who is the one of you, who was really loved?
Endorphin is the only salvation

Our silent riot, your scaffold
Someday... there will be an overthrow
Our quiet riot, your scaffold
Someday... there will be an overthrow

Everyone will forget your faces
It's time to put up with it
Fight until you reach the depths. Who is the one of you, who was really loved?
Endorphin is the only salvation

And if we die, and if we die
That noise should not be over
We will be resurrected, we will be resurrected
And we will burn out
Track Name: Nevazhno
(English Translation)

Do not care

Taint me with your love! Taint me with your love! Taint me with your love
Bless me with your love..
Money - boredom, money - heresy!
I can lie when it's necessary
Take me away, feed me, caress me
And I will kill you...
All cuties, all beauties
will turn into fertilizer...

You and I are flying to the stars, just the two of us
It is too late to change anything we fall in an hour
I do not care that you were born of incest
I do not care who you are, and I do not care who am I...

Wake me up and set me free
I am broken, catch the first truck out of town and go
To the dead valleys, far away from these places
Go to nowhere or to infinity...

Corrupt me! Corrupt me! Corrupt me!
Restore me...
Money - boredom, money - heresy!
There is no end of this...
Turn me on, make me laugh, crush me
I do not love you...
All cuties, all beauties
will turn into fertilizer...

Wake me up and set me free
I am broken, catch the first truck out of town and go
To the dead valleys, far away from these places
Go to nowhere or to infinity...

You and I are flying to the stars, just the two of us
It is too late to change anything we fall in an hour
I do not care that you were born of incest
I do not care who you are, and I do not care who am I...
Track Name: Samozvantsy
(English Translation)

Impostors

The rain outside the window keeps pouring
And your seizure is more colorful than yesterday
And you keep screaming:
I hate you! I hate you!
And I, and I
I just throw up my hands, i am silent, I'm tired
My melancholy days
I spent laughing at what I've become

Once...

Once...

Impostors will come under my name,
The scribes and Pharisees
False prophets will seduce and will deceive many
This day is near, the hour is nigh

The rain outside the window keeps pouring
And you look at the sky barely breathing
And you keep telling:
I hate you, I hate you
What have I forgotten? What I did not do well?
What i've failed to hide? What did i miss? And what are we arguing about?
We will die, we will die
And whole this conversation will be meaningless

Once...

Once...

Impostors will come under my name,
The scribes and Pharisees
False prophets will seduce and will deceive many
This day is near, the hour is nigh

The whole world will sink
Our trace will stay in eternity
My advice is to run
You can make it, You can make it
The whole world will sink
Our trace will stay in eternity
My advice is to run
You can make it, You can make it

(The rain outside the window keeps pouring)
But you can make it, You can make it
(The rain outside the window keeps pouring)
You can make it, You can make it
Track Name: Deti Tsvetov
(English Translation)

Flower Children

"ME" won
"US" lost
Not enough flying
Too much running

We need "US"
We need "US"
We need "US"
We need "US"

Following hundreds of night'n'day's packs
Break yourself against the hours' flow, melt down
We need to insert a measure in this out-of-this-world run
Snow is buring
Fire is melting down

Flaubertish "YOU"
Kunderish "US"
Divide us in two
Lead us to the underworld

Following hundreds of night'n'day's packs
Break yourself against the hours' flow, melt down
We need to insert a measure in this out-of-this-world run
Snow is buring
Fire is melting down

"US" - not
"US" - maybe
Cover two lights with darkness
I'm stunned by the clatter

"US" - yes
"US" - never
I'll throw myself down off a bottom
And my fall will make me holy
Track Name: Leto
(English Translation)

Summer

Screams of soldiers are disturbing your wonderful dream
Children are burning out under the oil rain
There is a new light born behind the wall
Explosion doesn't let you hear my laugh

We are lost...
And the world will disappear in dreams...

Flags are rotting, banners are desecrated
People are running, but we are all doomed
Shots are breaking your window
I see the evil in the baby's blue eyes

We will stay alive till this summer!
Track Name: Gorod
(English Translation)

Town

The northern part of my town belongs to the insane
The southern part - to the mentally ill
I go to war against other people's eyes
In this war it's important how I am dressed
Black coat and the victory is mine

The enthusiastic clicking of my heels
You hear an echo in your ward
We turn back to mind with you tonight
The northern part of my street belongs to the insane
The southern part - to the mentally ill
Track Name: Sensatsia
(English Translation)

Sensation

I'm Sensation
I'm Excitement
I'm Shock
I'm Good news
People beyond my environment
Call me a fetus
But maybe people within it
Will call me their brother someday

I'll turn a girl into a woman
Hurt her and then call her My mother
And we will love each other

I'll have lost my innocence by the age of 16, I'll become vicious
I'll have lost my innocence by the age of 16, I'll become vicious

I'll turn a girl into a woman
Hurt her and then call her My only one
And we will love each other

I'm Fascist
I'm Missioner
I'm Janitor
I'm Khmer philosopher
I'm Khmer fascist
I'm Philosopher for janitors
I'm Missioner among people like me

I'll turn a woman into a girl
Hurt her and then call her My daughter
And we will love each other
Track Name: 12.8 (~13)
(English Translation)

The bus painted in colors of the national flag drives obsessed to the slaughterhouse
They look at me, they believe I'm the one who has a chance. Who has a chance?

At the party I hear laughing voices of coming people..
I feel weakness, I feel shame
Outside the window I see a family
Outside the window I see a family that goes away, a family that goes away
Go away!

The bus painted in colors of the national flag

Where will you go after hitting me?
Where will you go after hitting me?
Where will you go after hitting me?
Where will you go after the car crash?
Track Name: Plohoy Otets
(English Translation)

Bad Father

Son.. son.. you disgrace me.. you disgrace me.. me..
Son.. son.. you do everything wrong.. everything wrong..wrong..
Son.. son.. I will never be proud of you.. I will never be proud of you.. of you..

I won't be able to look into my relatives' eyes anymore

Son.. son.. son.. son.. son.. son

Son, you are a bad father (x8)

Son, you are a bad father (x8)

Son, you are a bad father (I won't be able to look into my relatives' eyes anymore)

Son, you are a bad father (Son.. son.. I will never be proud of you)
Track Name: O4
(English Translation)

O4

Throw all your clothes to the fire
Throw all your records to the fire
The bunker was blown, the bunker is hacked
Throw all your pills to the fire

Run away from home!
Run away from home!
Let's run away from our home!
Before we get old

I have no bad intentions
I have no bad intentions
I have no bad intentions
Not as you'd like

Let's!
Let's grow strong
Let's get to know our shame
Let's! The fruit is poisonous...

Hysteria! Hysteria! Hysteria!
We won't stay here
Hysteria! Hysteria! Hysteria!
We won't stay here

Throw all your clothes to the fire
Throw all your records to the fire
Disorder! Disorder!
The station is on fire

Run away from home!
Run away from home!
Let's run away from our home!
Let's run away from our home!

Let's!
Let's grow strong
Let's get to know our shame
Let's! The fruit is poisonous...

We are not those who we wanted to be
We have nothing, nothing lose
So why do we hold on for yesterday
Let's run away and let it all burn down to the ground
Track Name: Sindrom
(English Translation)

Syndrome

Take the right pose
We have some chlorine and unsterile bandage
Unsterile bandage

My dream's sensory organs have been amputated
My dream's sensory organs have been amputated
My dream's sensory organs have been amputated
My dream's sensory organs have been amputated

Do it quickly and gently
Unsheathe your needles
Our life line, our life line
Is a disposable syringe

Blood will curdle into Type V
Blood will curdle into Type V
Blood will curdle into Type V
Track Name: Sad Zemnyh Naslazhdeniy
(English Translation)

The Garden Of Earthly Delights

All words have lost their meanings
And phrases are no longer a measure of time
Not a measure of time for so long
And it's not a Garden of Eden outside our windows
But tempter is waiting again
He is waiting for me again and you
You are there...

There's no stain on me, I'm unstained
There's no water in my blood, I'll be eternal
I won't be alone making my way, I'll be met
There's no stain on me, I'm unstained

Become pain! Become fear!
Become dust! It all turns to ashes
And soilless god lies in the cradle - he's your brother
Become dust! Become ashes!
Become pain! Your fear!
And bleeding god lies in the cradle - he's your king

There's no stain on me, I'm unstained
There's no water in my blood, I'll be eternal
And the Garden of Eden is blooming outside our windows...
Our Garden of Eden is blooming outside our windows...
Track Name: Vse Chto Ty Mog Skazat'
(English Translation)

Everything you could say

I go, I go, I go
To the top and to the bottom
Delusional, delusional
I'm prideful and eager
I'm judging, I'm judging
All the whores that I love
I'll come, I'll come
I'll come and then I'll be surprised that

Everything, everything you could say
Everything, everything you could say has been already said

I go, I go
I'm wounded but alive
Delusional, delusional
I must find
I'm finding, i'm finding
I'm prideful and patient
I'll come and then I'll be surprised that

Everything, everything you could say
Everything, everything you could say has been already said
Everything, everything you could say
Everything, everything you could say has been already said