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by Dying Passion

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You´re said to fancy behold my most secret dreams. I cannot tell if I′m able to reveal My mind itself is going to glimpse their pieces, cannot see them as the whole, they are sharp as a razor. Long is the path to the land of visions. Let yourself be seized by fear that´s gripping your soul.Plunge straight in the ice-storm Listen well to its invocating roar as soon as the blood in your veins grows cold You may be warmed up by awareness, you′ll be number one. We′ll be flying, high in the air through night and day, You can′t tell apart two different spells the sun and stars don′t belong to the sky, obscure clouds remains Beyond the raging waters there´s our destiny Where stone and stone unite in harmony That´s where my relics dwell, there was my home Where I had lived long time ago. Memories float back in mind, like black crows. Don′t look at me as tears are running down my face. Here´s the well, further lives stream only muddy river The pain of wound that´s never healing Despite of being your guide, I′ve suddenly grown speechless. I thought that next to you all will be different, But there′s blood on my hands again, After ages all comes back again....
I close my eyes before the world lamenting on its drug As I am writing full-stop in the epilogue to all its victims I close my eyes I don´t despise my weakness because I´m sometimes sick when feeling it rotating Thousands eyes look down from the skies But still, it´s turning no matter of its burden What´s happened may happen again Thousands eyes look down from the skies Hey you out there, come and shake me Shouting there´s no luck That doesn´t grow out from pain I close my eyes before the world, I am afraid, horrified Too much prejudice, the scales keep swinging I close my eyes for a humble moment you´re counting positives – how many are there? Sin everywhere, fear on the scales. Desire and fear, (what) a silly combination Swinging on the pans of the scales So exciting, so intoxicating However, there´s time to say! Thanks, no!"
I am myself the best friend of mine I am all to me, no talking back Having tripped myself up I tend to get self-obsessed Me myself, the best friend of mine That´s what I am, the good and bad Who am I and what? A confessor and jester too Keep smiling despite of pain Nobody says "How do you do" Perverted fate, eternal trap I am forgetting the colour of my soul I am a clockwork, who´s gonna wind me up I used to play a merry song, now gone with time Before I´m ground and melted Sooner or later, yet still I long To play for the last time I do not beg for mercy or condolence It is a chasm The words of pain drown in spirit And the world flees by all self-absorbed behind the curtain The inner fight for the peace of soul rages in the roar for the lied-up No hope for ceasefire. Smile at me and wish me rest Depression has its positives They´re birth pangs of a smile Stab my heart and catch the blood I´ve reached my hands at the grievous moment Tomorrow is near, hopefully better
A snow covered landscape is calling him What is its spell he cannot tell White is the country, the plains and forests What´s the mystery out there? Glittery snow is ringing on the road What will he find if he walk it down? Such a soothing voice, let him set on Dreaming of all Mysterious trips he might go into the wild When the mornings come Sun rays creep in through Iceclad windows, mourning skies All senses wake with pain The scene has darkened, raising thoughts Not invocating an angel, there isn´t any around The darkened land is raising thoughts he begin invocating her, her silence is frost Dreaming of all Mysterious trips he might go into the wild He wants to flee from the greedy world Into the wild, out of the blue Burn bridges down, start a brand new life Back of beyond
Past lullabies Unheard of Universe Stars growing cold A million worlds you were dreaming of They have disappeared All have drowned in the pools of your private misery All of your gifts melt in hangovers Broken wings, a voiceless song, Do slowly break out of the hard shelled soul, break out of the hard Self-esteem leaves you as butterflies Driven out by the wind that blows the dust in your face Drowning wild shadows of your demons in wine Seized in your despair You feel deprived of wit and power There´s no more of you When all seems lost You come so sound All is fine, or vain No one knows what turns next The world´s falling on you Taxing your will and sanity You wake up and have to fight To get you through the dayThe future´s a scaring ghost It´s mouth is open wide It screams of each of your wasted tries To make talents come true Lullabies Fill Universe Stars grow stone cold Worlds in vertigo They just pass They all fly out Leave you in tears Over what you have missedPassing Flying Leave you no place to dream Of what might have been
Illusion 04:32
I am a dream rebel, a bodiless soul I am a verbal irritator, quite excellent I could wheedle out a blue moon of you A sin of a nun, courageous plans Of a suicide and a sunny place I´m not soul stealer, I´m not the killer I´m not entitled to take no matter how much I wish to I am the imp of desire, the mirror of wishes A humble illusion, so unexpected Now and then here and gone That´s my rule – not giving myself out! I ′ve eaten another fruit of the forbidden tree Nothing bad happened at the very moment, just immediate pleasure The minor offences help me feel alive At the end of the day I´m grateful to all my mischieving
Electra 04:33
I prattle words in a range of phrases But still there´s something missing over and over again I am making a sentence, sequences of clauses But the world is grey without a freak out Stone cold we are acting the merry play Love grows heavy behind the barred windows, screaming from the bed We briefly kiss each other our strict goodbye And days pass by without embrace – a silent cortege So I keep on my mere prattling, killing time No matter how sad, I hide my feelings It´s necessary to live in order, to sail one ship Drown my own betrayal and lie to myself Live for the lie and rest in peace
I am a strange something, a blur in the crowd Carrying a donkey head on my shoulders A strange something without a wish of my own What should I pray for, being faithless A strange something without a soul, without a head Without clothes and barefoot, weary and sick I am a strange something secretly dying The emptiness is killing me, nobody asks I am a strange something without a spirit and faceless Nobody´s gonna take from me what I do not boast of I am a strange something covered in snow I´m kind of asking you to ask me A strange something oblivious to the world Being asked "Who are you?" I reply I am a strange something secretly dying The emptiness is killing me, nobody asks I am a strange something without a spirit and faceless Nobody´s gonna Nobody´s gonna take from me what I do not boast of
Just the two of us alone and the world passing by me and my pain the engine shaking with a roar on the road through a dark forest Just the two of us alone – it´s always been like this all melted in one piece I´ve given up far so much what´s going to be next? Just the two of us alone and the bend is coming my eyes are getting weary for a little moment on we are getting to the finish Just the two of us alone when night turns to dawn we felt the crash hey, why all the anger Just me myself alone escaped and started to run


released May 7, 2012

Stanislav Jelínek - guitar
Zuzana Jelínková - vocal
Dušan Mikulec - guitar
Filip Chudý - bass
Pavel Vantuch - keyboard, programming
Jan Kylar - drums

Miroslav Kolacia - violin, viola
Miroslav Havlík - cello
Josef Kozumplík - trumpet
Korny - growling

Very special guest:
Eliška Jelínková - vocal in "Čí to husičky"

Recorded at studio Šopa (December 2011 - January 2012)

Sound Engineer by Stanislav Valášek

Mixed & Mastered by Stanislav Valášek (February 2012)

Produced by Dying Passion & Stanislav Valášek

Design & Layout by Petr Štefek


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Dying Passion Sumperk, Czech Republic

Band is defined by Zuzana's stunning vocals, beautiful melodies, urgent guitars fused with poignant keyboard parts to form an untypical mixture of 70's psychadely, modern progressive rock energy with big dose of melancholy.

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