Valley of the Dolls
Nightmares of crazy children Are like a burning coal In hellish chapel If you can make your soldier From their dreams You become an ocean Where no boat can sail it through Nightmares of crazy children Are like a burning coal In hellish chapel Huge bugs with six heads Burning rats lie in wait In the dark cellars Blood is white with the red spots If you can make your soldier From their dreams You become an ocean Where no boat can sail it through
Submitted by Immortal — Aug 14, 2026
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Submitted by Immortal — Aug 14, 2026
Dreadful shapes of the machines Invention of the times when Everything what mechanical Was considered to be magic Thrown away because Of unfullfilled dreams Rotting in pain, turned off And sentenced to death The voice of forgotten machines Is becoming more and more stronger Oiled throngs are still working Machines don't die They wait Koukounaries Now there's silence I can see on its side A big red badge with the writing "Lisseiler praha" Machines don't die They wait Koukounaries Now there's silence Together they sound like The biggest type-writer In the world I can't stand this noise Now there's silence
Submitted by Immortal — Aug 14, 2026
He's a man wit the wings he's a bird with the fins I can't tell what you'll see When you meet him He looks different for everyone When I saw him for the first time He was a book which had The same word written on each page ...This is only one of his names If you see him you'll find Your own name for him He hates everything That doesn't belong to him He lives in a beautiful valley And causes troubles everywhere We put the dog's jaws aside And when we set it free A terrible sound echoed It was the sound of death A huge black feather Wrote something on the sky Tomorrow the final battle Will be done We put the dog's jaw aside And when we set it free A terrible sound echoed It was... ...This is only one of his name If you see him you'll find Your own name for him
Submitted by Immortal — Aug 14, 2026
(<em>Instrumental</em>)
Submitted by Immortal — Aug 14, 2026
Strange animals lead me To the unknown region I'm immerging deeper and deeper I see the objects that Were my companions in my childhood They're crying, I can't touch them Their eyes look into the emptiness They're dead My memory show me a picture Just like a slowly displaying fish My new demons took me there Where dead things live Everything here is just like a fairytale The wind is stroking my hair I'm not afraid of him anymore His arm leads us to the point Long time ago the leaden soldiers Forget about the human sweat Time put its hand on them My memory show me a picture Just like a slowly displaying fish My new demons took me there Where dead things live
Submitted by Immortal — Aug 14, 2026
(<em>Instrumental</em>)
Submitted by Immortal — Aug 14, 2026