(When he had so spoken, I beheld the Angel,

stretched out his arms, embracing the flame

of fire, and he was consumed, and arose as

Elijah. Note. This Angel, who is now became a

Devil, is my particular friend. We often read

the Bible together in its infernal or diabolical

sense, which the world shall have if they

behave well. I have also The Bible of Hell,

which the world shall have whether they will or no.)



["SLEEP DEPRIVATION" THEME:]



Sleep and then you will see,

As you even can't imagine yourself

As sometimes all of the things

Overturn upside-down...



Oh, my dearest!

They seem to be real

And all of them -

I mean those people are sheep who do not differ from one an another



Sleep and then you will see...

Have a look at your dreams -

They are burning in flames

Like the rags torn asunder.



And under you feet...

Can't you see dying days?

You cannot leave

Your sweet "sleepering" chamber



Nobody minds,

That's only a dream.

It's high time to go ahead to bed...

Nothing yet...

Almost done,

Two-faced devil's child,



Rise and cry;

"Nobody won

Anyone,

And lost this one either...

Having arrived from the other side,

Forlorn in silent pride".



Mist and disease do exist in your dreams.

Strange flames are waltzing so beautiful now



Under your feet

And on your way home;

There is no need to cure:

They are your sick overture

Before you go insane at all.

Autumn flames stole your dreams...

Dancing flames stole your soul...

Nobody minds if you fall asleep.



Sleep if you can,

Sleep if you will.

Sleep if you see the bright light next to me.

Sleep if you dare to watch my surprise.

Sleep 'cause I don't care

Haven't you heard my nice lullabies!



[THE "WOODEN LADLE" THEME:]



Some people only need in food and want to muck

Some of them got to live in fight and have bad luck

Some of them born with a silver spoon in a mouth

And the others with a wooden ladle...

You'll have seen as...



Shall we be fighting with the sin

Has spread abyss as endless sea?

You mean us: It won't touch me

Even if I follow all these fools...



Some people have got to drown and die

In seas or in a glass of wine

And if you share their way -

You will have got the most of attributes.



Dominion do we need? Not quite...



Oh, you had better listen to the rustle of the silent days.

Watch as poor mankind does make a million ways -

During its countless nights and days

Caught in a trap full of deadly haze. -

It always does search for itself.

Betray!



Don't give them another chance anymore.

Let them disappoint themselves more and more

Let them drown in bloody sea and stay on the shore. -

They yet wanted all the cares and got them all!



What have you got in a mouth - in a mouth of yours

Who knows of this delicious one tell me - I can't suppose

Let me look at this one in a mouth of yours

Perhaps it sounds great and looks so fun... I suppose



You cannot stay outside the death.

First one that's looking very sad

Don't try to be a GOD

Therefore you cannot be a GOD,

Poor mortal whore



You will have known it very soon

Who gets a ladle or a spoon

Why did you get your wooden one

And who had thrown it into your mouth.



Nobody did believe this:

Thou art not a GOD.

The thoughts of thine with thy wrath are falling apart

Because of idiotic ae thou dost keep in thy mouth...

With ladle thou wert made...

Thou shalt not become the devilkin before it is too late.

Thy wooden ae doth make thee weep

It doth not want thee to eat or sleep -

It doth make thy path pass away

Thou art getting paler day by day...

Try to appease thy angry daemon and keep him in thy mouth

Feed him by thy flesh and thy bones far more than usual

Thou art poor mortal whore...



There is wonderful place - there is beautiful place

Keep your temper - you are not to be in a maze

There is haze of oblivion - wonderful haze

There is wonderful place for your future remains.



["SLEEP DEPRIVATION" THEME:]



Sleep fast and do not be afraid:

When you will have awoke

You'll be rich and mighty as before,

"Mad sea alike thou winna know

Of thine shore, poor mortal whore!"



Sleep and then you will see

Dark and bottomless sea,

Sleep and then you will buy

Hidden essence of thine.



Come along side by side

Next to your filthy pride.

"Evil demons of time

Will have not passed thee by."



Wonder I if you'd mind

Dying now in a sleep?

You are poor mortal whore.

You're degenerate sheep!



Sleep and then you won't see

As the hollow - eyed darkness comes.

Sleep and then you won't see

As the blind moon is arising,



Sleep and then you won't see

All of the sudden cares,

You even do fear

To think of them again and again



Sleep and then you won't see

Sleeping grim entity

If the nightmares of yours

Not suffocate you before.

You are poor mortal whore.



You won't wait for salvation

Whilst you have your nightmares

And sleep deprivation

Sleep and then you will see

Two faces of GOD!!!



Well, it's time to reveal our forces and might

You don't know how to manage him who has arrived

You have done all the screaming already and now

Wring your hands in despair and o don't ask me "How



Am I t' stop it?" - If you leave off rowing it will

Stop of itself - What are you to reveal?

So the boat of yours was left to drift down the stream

So you're desperate one's left to drift down the stream



Lo the blade of one of the oars got fast in the

Water and would not come out again

And the consequence was that the handle of it

Caught you under your chin thus got under your feet!