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Arguing in Dichromatic Days

by Angercure

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1.
A sigh before I'm lost for your heart You're already jaded by flattery A sigh before I'm dust in your eyes You buried me deep into poverty I'm dying again, dying in every cold second As I bend my reality I'm burning again, burning in every cold second As I know my atrocity I'm falling again, falling in every cold second As I'm left to my ribaldry I'm fading again, fading in every cold second As I taste my insanity Blue shades and ashtrays remain Painting my keepsake of you Dark are the outfalls of pain Shaping my picture of you A dream before I was high in the sky You were smiling upon my sincerity A dream before I flew to the sun You were looking upon my simplicity
2.
I would die in agony So you would never clearly see That I'm done with all my pains And flown out in deadly ailing haste Don't wanna float in morbid air Don't wanna soar in frozen haze Do you know I have drilled my skills? Do you find that I am well prepared? For the wasted moments way ahead Do the demons lose their route? Or they simply trace my trembling beam And nose my incertitude? I'm trying to curtail my sinuous path I'm trying putting on so wrong deluding marks Staying frail for all the sleuths Assuming forms of any modern ghost Where am I appointed to? Who will meet me at the end? All these questions left in space And flown out in deadly ailing haste Manage my fly, Manage my fly
3.
Angercure 04:33
Although the plain lie Although it's nearly dying You don't know when the dream becomes a modern stupid play Stolen rage to hide my ego when I`m driving right to my cure Hasty acts emerging chaos gratify my whim You'll never know how it’d have been Hate satisfies your greed, it never grows into me Although I need a cure, it's just my angercure Although the plain lie Although it's nearly dying Although the plain lie It's just my angercure And bleeding over thousands, thousands of burning minds Eternal act of routine, routine like it has been before Will I stop to guess tomorrow’s dates with all my friends? You'll never know how it’d have been
4.
When ages yet to come have run their round When present times look back, trying to meet the past I can deliver only me Then I'll be the one who needs When men with humble hearts Are dead and lay in dust Take the world and all that will No sooner come but gone still greed Acquaintance short, yet parting us You feel no grief as I no harm And at the end will you save my withered soul? Pain makes you think, I am alone, I said to myself I don't know the one who’d brake the frames where the eyes are hollow As years passed before my birth, Liberties unleash the peace Skies are crossed and minds are cried, No sense in grief for life is blind For life is blind, for life is blind They call me friend but now tears go to gore Where were the men who laughed while the blood was running?
5.
Bloodleak 04:22
In my sleep In my depths I'll find the blade I'll find the steep Beloved ones Will fade in dark Rotten dreams Will be left to dust For now Sentence the living Disinter the dead I see manures around And mires ahead Killing in dreams Bleeding in black I wanna smash down the core Of the fester inside A certain bleed will be inciting the foul A certain creed that's leading the black ones Pawl the door with a dozen of bolts And stay outside in the wonderful lifetime
6.
All the shit has happened at once It felt so natural to me To crave to kick some ass Though I would like to die alone instead "Have fun", you say but Should I sit on my hands with the mental bleed? Take the aim, throw the knife Don't let them slip away from me Arm myself and tune my eyes The madman is here to save the day Watch for me, watch for me at the utmost end Watch for me, watch for me Watch for me at the dead end, dead end Watch for me, watch for me at the utmost end Watch for me, watch for me Watch for me at the fucked up end Like David I'll force myself in fray The mud over me will vanish In the wind and so be it Crazy horse gallops through my feet They'll see me soon when I'm resting on the shovel at their graves
7.
Hey, do me just one favor It's easy for your calm Raise me to your vigor Reward me with your joy Or I'm going to pretend In playing well your role I'm gonna clutch the chance Or I will delve with Head in the wall, with dust in my eyes Claiming old methods of a man Who's taken aback are helping and healing And leaving no harm, even no trace to my dearest Fools would be arguing In a reverie blind, in a mental abyss But I ain't going to consent In playing well this brawl I'm gonna clutch your chance Coz I'll be overtrumped And I'll see… and I’ll see… the longing nothingness Rusted delusions are coming again Longing in vein, arrant deceit Call down the curse on the soothers' heads And bash out the question who's acting the same
8.
The Windcast 03:55
How come the things went so far? Then I faced your storm Why may I not start afresh? Stiff and stark well-nigh So my life is not worth a bean All my deeds I’ve done before Stultify my maxim bearing and mighty will My pursuit of a toff Posing for a matchless man Playing as not all there Rolling back the moments gone Prone to small talk I insist on wooing you again Come what you may I broke open the wall Then I faced your storm I was knocked down at once Stiff and stark well-nigh Like a mote I’ll drift away My sweet lies will blow me out And leave me on a rigid grit and swampy soil Flesh for monsoons Can it be the tail wind Will come by and by? Wolves and snakes, piled in heaps Decaying on my chest Dragon’s flames and gorgon’s eyes Leeching free on me
9.
Like you, I'd wish to be like you And your tender mind to enchant me My thoughts of care, my dream Foresee your heart Divest your disbelief but now You lay in other hidden, prudish hands They look like a coven and Words of denigration are pouncing on us You kill me now as you offer truths and You discourage me, revealing what I want You arrange for me what I'm afraid of But I crave for it and moaning here I stay Light, more light I'd wish to have now As it will show your soul And inaccessibility of your hugs Please, let me try now when I gild your mind and possess The dream you mean to me I'll pass across your huffishness The same as you're expecting from me
10.
I know you, your poster Hangs over my bed I lose weight and I can’t Get you outta my head Yeah, I'm striving for your stare Sunglasses, please, don't match your hair So pull them off and throw back your bang A metalhead is gonna hit the chart Could I suppose your fashion style Will laugh at me at the final point? How could I light your cigarette If I knew you were scoring goals? Oh, I'm sure God damns the studs The uppish ones will burn in hell The others should be sapped by brats Sweep the rest and you'll make a brand Your posh car and finery Are your edges of death So let me melt in you My rock-bottomed fate My gothic shit will not override The mainstream music, plugged in your ears Your collection is your sweet desire And I deserve just a can of beer
11.
Delusion 04:03
Fall of the aging frauds Laid down to the lowest drama Coin for an obtrusive deception Seated in the models of glamour Tinsel selves, insipid minds The prose of existence hangs like a stone Jagged hearts, stagnant souls Roots of thoughts die all alone Hollowness, greedy dirtiness Giving clowns air for the love of fame And trite spectators watch the show Eating their bread with a lousy smirk All done in a twisty way All thick with unctuous clay All the same, all the same Joyous delusion ruling the day Light the eyes, wet the tongue Bleachy dolls smiling in your face Burn the screen, toss the chips TV nerd is shaking in a blissful state But who am I to judge the life? Laying with a book in a tidy bed Just smoke the pipe and drink the rum Consulting my pillow this is my best
12.
Lonely Man 03:42
Lonely man could light the joy Lonely man could find the sorrow Our truths are hardly said Whispering words I'll run away Truth is haunting me, haunting all my dreams Haunting all my life, haunting me for last Lie, I've lied many times, all the time Running fast to run away, run away from myself I can hear a story grey Stilted screams follow sceptic ones Any time I look through dust Ashes cold of a dying lust I court my patience sine die Foolish pride can't be swallowed Wrenched misgiving rubbed in me Can't be true but still I'm scared Cry, I've cried many times, all the time Running fast to run away, run away from myself
13.
Feeding zeal for the countless texts Holding tide to my stubbornness I tried to substitute The cliche with a claim Drowning down into pointless facts Designing slowly a quiz machine I built myself As a snobbish, grumpy brain Admire my style and Dear, mention my name I cannot bear a fall Though impending it seems But I feel it came Would you blame me now? Admire my style and Dear, adduce my thoughts I cannot bear a fall Though impending it seems Devil knows when I crossed the bounds To the peaceful world of the callous mind Belligerence blind and Bloody anger in heart Shall I make a mistake If I kill you at once? Tell me, would you care? I fear this end is fair Belligerence blind and Bloody dead-lock inside Shall I make a mistake If I kill you at once?

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released April 20, 2015

All music by Victor Mihaylov & Angercure
All keyboard lines by Ilina Kostadinova
All arrangements by Hristo Petrov
All lyrics by Hristo Petrov

Recorded and engineered at Basement Studio, Pleven, 2009, by Emil Marinov
Mixed & mastered by Deso Velchev
Produced by Hristo Petrov

Artwork design by Fanika Vangelova, based on an original idea by Hristo Petrov
Photographs by Sofia Kratchanova & Ivaylo Tsenkov

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Angercure Pleven, Bulgaria

Atanas Kostadinov - vocals
Victor Mihaylov - lead guitars
Chris Hristov - rhythm guitars
Zhivko "Fozzy" Lazarov - bass
Hristo Petrov - drums

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