Scum (FIN)
Purple Dreams & Magic Poems
1. Dance of the White Demons
2. Circus of the Freaks
Music : J.Riikonen & SCUM Lyrics : P.T Askola
. . . and you fall . . .
" Ladies and Gentlemen . . . welcome to the bubble zubble strange world . . . freak is out tonight , you can laugh, you can cry, you can die tonight . . . hocus pocus, welcome to the circus of the freaks . . .
Sky is getting darker when
jugglers masturbate on the air
Wizard casts dead whores
blind men torture themselves
Six naked dwarves appear from nowhere
They drink holy wine as they
vomit nectar of life . . .
Searfaced man, so ugly
drinks blood from the virgin's cunt
Fat ladies are stripping
demon priest plays with fire
In panic people are running
and trying to hide
This is the beginning and there is
no escape from here
" I think that I am the God of Purple Dreams . . . .
I am the way, truth , and life
and you . . . you are my lambs,
you are my slaves
so burn . . . so burn in eternal fire . . . "
And people burn in the flames of agony
and their infernal lusts appear from
mirrors of time . . .
and dark angels rise from abyss
as they take our minds
and finally the great wizard
making love with gods . . .
Burning, burning . . . turning, turning
burning, burning . . . so burn . . .
burn . . .
" Oh my little freaks why are you
hiding from here . . .
there is blood on my hands
there is nothing more . . . "
" I have purple dreams
like my children in heat
I have eyes of gods
like my dwarves in dark
I have power of angels
so white, so clean, so mighty
I have purple dreams
just like my little freaks . . . "
. . . awake . . .
3. Narcotic Dreams
Music : J. Riikonen & SCUM Lyrics : P.T Askola
All those green freaks
inside her body
Try to write
poems to her bones
With knives they
torment her feelings
She cries for help
but she is just dreaming
" Whip, and chain
that's our game
Pleasure of pain
make her insane "
In nightmare she's rolling
without helping hands
Just like hot oil she's boiling
deep inside her dreams
In pain she scratches impure skin
and tries to forget this moment
She falls into abyss in
her hallucinations
And finds herself in
white defecation
. . . white shit . . .
In white shit you whip me
and masturbate me
I tear you
you bleed, bleed
and masturbate me
you bleed for me . . .
In nightmare she's rolling
without helping hands
Just like hot oil she's boiling
deep inside her dreams
" There is no sky
there is no space
Only bones and flesh
the flesh . . . what we hate "
You crawl, you crawl
in nightmare
and look for escape
But, there is no way out
no way out from
your narcotic dreams
4. In the Crest of the Northern Wave
… Spirit of the winter
take my holy blood
angels of the show
accept my saycrifice
Sacrifice of my destiny
sacrifice of my holy blood
blood sacrifice of my time
sacrifice of my holy dream
Thanks to gods of the northern side
for another space, for another time
My time is just a dream
inside of earth
my blood, my soul
somewhere in space
I wait for message from my empty dreams
in the crest of the northern wave
oh gods, oh angels, oh spirit of my time
tell me where is my space… wake me!!!
My time is just a dream
Like sky full of stars
in unused time
in unused space
Now I am standing, now I am waiting
in the crest of the northern wave
in the crest of my dream
I wait for the answer
I wait for the message
message from nowhere
message from far away
Poem:
And storm is like
black albatross
like dark curse
like evil dream
And my mind
like northern waves
and my soul
somewhere in space
Butterfly of the northern sun
hovers in the purple sky
wings like a velvet curtain
stitched with golden threads
It carries my time
It dominates my space
dreaming my dreams
dreaming my time
But still I am standing
still I am waiting
in the crest of the northern wave
in the crest of my dream
I wait for the answer
I wait for the message
message from nowhere
message from far away…
5. Flames of the Silver Sea
You are the lord of the silver sperm
you are the choice of old and great
gods who create your life… your life ?
… your life and me…
Gods who create the flames of silver sea
I am in heaven, I am in hell
Wherever I am, I remember your name
the sea is open to me I am in ecstasy
like an orgasm it crushes me
you never know what I feel
I see inside your eyes
the flames that burn your soul
you are the victim of love
the love that never opens your mind
Silver sea somewhere
somewhere in the morning twilight
waiting for the burning fire
waiting for the flames of my ecstasy
“I stretch out my hands to thee
my soul thirsts for thee like a
parched land…
teach me the way I should go
for to thee I lift up my soul
(Psalm 143.6.8)
I see inside your eyes
the flames that burn your soul
you are the victim of love
the love that never opens your mind
Silver sea somewhere
somewhere in the morning twilight
waiting for the burning fire
waiting for the flames of my ecstasy
6. White Dragon
… and the white dragon blows icy snow
in the middle of the northern land
she doesn’t care what we need
and what we need is love and hope
And I was born without wings
and I saw dark sky so cold
in the land of thousand lakes
in the land of winter dreams
In the winter dreams
in blood and ice
And our fathers build this land
they fight with fear
they fight with soul and sacrifice
Ancient sacrifice
They build our future
with spirit of ice and snow
with spirit of fear and soul
with spirit of sacrifice
Oh my winter dreams
oh my dark dreams
oh my winter dreams
“Oh gods of winter
bring flowers, fire and
purple to my grave
when my time has come
when death calls my name
…death calls my name…”
I remember tales of crusades to the north
I remember built churches
I remember ‘holy’ priests who
told only lies…
I remember dark sky full of fear
I remember tortures and tears
I remember fire and flames
I remember slavery of the north
I remember mighty Lalli when he
killed Henrik the Bishop with an axe and
the rest of this tale is only Christian lies
I remember burning churches
I remember feelings of freedom
I remember promises which were only lies…
… and shaman cries in my dreams,
in my sky
my northern children will rise,
oh rise
And dark sky brings cold snow
in the middle of northern land
in the middle of thousand lakes
in the middle of thousand nights
in the middle of thousand stars
of the northern sky to the end of time
of the northern sky to the end of life…
7. Conception
I watch the sunrise
of the thousand years
I can see the shadows of females
I feel the heat of burning fire
It’s time to travel to madness
time to find answers to questions
new material is moving
by drowning the old and
golden years
“My earth, please don’t leave me
my nature, born again
Can you see how light is burning ?
Can you feel how time is turning ?
stone walls never surround us again
we can see how birds fly free
This is our new conception
this is our birth
now we can breathe the fresh air
no more empty dreams
All the leaders of a sick world
all the leaders of greed
falling into eternal madness
falling into empty dreams
All the leaders of sadness
all the leaders of sickness
falling into eternal madness
falling into empty dreams…
8. Oriental Fantasy
Warm blood flows free
when the north meets the east
holy battle without Christians
without educated priests
Crushed bones everywhere
smell of blood fills the air
northern men against the east
death means nothing
nothing is real
Fight is over in the night
no one left to stand
behind the life
morning comes with rising sun
with sunrise of doom
Black birds fly in the air
claws of jackals tear
pieces of the dead
somewhere in the east
sound the holy words of
the peace…
… and mind,
spirit of the secret time…
… time …
Somewhere far away in the snow-white
northern side
old woman waits for her man
tears flow to her
wrinkled hand
“Oh, gods of the north:
take my hands
take my tears
take pain of my soul
take pain of my soul”
Black birds fly in the air
green snake eats its tail
morning comes with cold cold sun
in the snow-white northern side
Wind is blowing, jackals crawling
carrying the tales of bones
bring it to me, bring the bones
bring the peace of the new world…
9. Valley of Dark Dreams
Strange life forms like everlasting
species of spirit of the spring
do not try to understand them
just wonder why they are here
Oh, lord of wind
oh, golden spring
melt the eternal ice
from the golden valley of
my dark dreams
Oh, lord of wind
oh, golden spring
wake up and rise
from the golden valley of
dark dreams
Blood still bleeds, but no one is alive
crushed heads, bloody swords and
spear made of gold and
leather of the snakes
owned by the immortal one
called hate
Oh, lord of wind
oh, golden spring
melt the eternal ice
from the golden valley of
my dark dreams
Oh, lord of wind
oh, golden spring
wake up and rise
from the golden valley of
my dark dreams…
My weird words to mighty Gaia:
Te possum interregere
sentis meum animum veterem
mihi possum annare
in tennebris universalis
mihi permittis amare
meam iram causa ipsa
me deserabis cum relinquam”
… and now it’s time to
get rid of the mankind
and let the spring come
the spring for Gaia
peace for us
Oh, gods of winter
oh, dark lords
oh, black albatross
hear my cry
oh, weird freaks
oh, green snakes
hear my cry
set me free
Oh, lord of wind
oh, golden spring
wake up and rise
from the golden valley of
my dark dreams
Oh, lord of wind
oh, golden spring
I fly, I fly beyond
the golden valley of my dark dreams
“Oh, mighty Gaia
hear my cry
you are the one
inside the golden
valley of dark dreams…
… oh, mighty Gaia
hear my cry
you are the one
you are the one…”
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