Dreams of Luther.

I’m not a believer of sin 
I’m not your  haunted puppetier
I’m not your golden pound 
I`m the ugly hellhound

Why are you screaming?
It’s simply too late.
What are you receiving?
message from Fate?

Once more again
With Ancient predator
It`s what you pretend
And suffer till the end...

I’m not the feeling that you seek
I’m not the mirror for the weak
I’m neither savior nor saint
I’m the hellhound under blood rain.

Why are you screaming?
It’s simply too late.
What are you receiving?
message from Fate?

Once more again
With Ancient predator
It`s what you pretend
And suffer till the end...

Something that we have inside
Leading our souls tonight 
To Neverland where nothing you find
To Neverland which is always behind

I’m not the dead man in your eyes
I’m not the shadow nor surprise 
I’m not the wolf from fairytales
I’m the hellhound in many ways.

Hurry up, 
prepare yourself
For everything 
Stop living with slaves

Once more again
With Ancient predator
It`s what you pretend
And suffer till the end...

I’m not the silent slave 
I’m not the icon in your cave
I’m not the golden pound 
I am the ugly hellhound! 

Hurry up, 
prepare yourself
For everything 
Stop living with slaves

Once more again
With Ancient predator
It`s what you pretend
And suffer till the end...

Something that we have inside
Leading our souls tonight 
To Neverland where nothing you find
To Neverland which is always behind

Lead guitar: Dmitry Kapustin

(Music: Dmitry Zimin, lyrics : Dmitry Zimin,Efim)