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The Beast from the East

by The Republic of Mars

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Old sores break open on my head A life that’s hanging on a thread The search for answers in the sand is fruitless. There was a reassuring spark A lighthouse flicker in the dark The fingers clutching at the heart leave bruises. The him that you once used to own Dissolved into a stormy dawn From love to love he’s sailing on so rushing. I cannot tell myself from him My usual me torn at the seams The wall is high and I can’t seem to crush it. Chorus: October pitiless aurulent teardrops. Cutting the bosom upon their descent Wish someone told me how come I deserve this So I could breathe easy as I comprehend. With no one to share your dark meditation The calendar pages give a bothering clue As you go on with your lone lamentation Tomorrow a winter is coming for you. This wire I break with plans afoot To leave it and forget for good But I already can’t elude this downfall. Now there’s no use to say a word Or vision the forthcoming world Perhaps he wasn’t fit at all to get her.
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Artist 03:10
Uninhibited artist, my road is the roughest Adrenaline fills my vein I’m a rose on the wayside, yogi’s trail of razors I’m the genie gone unretained. I’m the chip on the grass, the robin behind your glass The runway toward the high I’m the voice on the tape, your idol-featuring paper But you will have to open your eyes. Chorus: You will need your eyes open wide You will need your eyes open wide You will need your eyes open wide So you see all of me, so you see all, you see all of me. Cannot be taken hold of, cannot ever be chased down I’m a rocket that lines your sky Whatever I now possess I’ll take with me to my quest And the costs will be paid off all right. By the storm I am hardened, ever dazzled yet ardent I’ll never accept demise But if you have the guts and if that’s your desire Please ever glance into my eyes.
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Losing You 04:10
Intimate notions you bear in your mind For me to reveal, for me to reveal I want to do my best, I want to know What it is that you think of me. And maybe I’m better off gone One word – and I’ll conveniently flee Dissolving at the start of the road Forever apart from you – fine by me. I’m losing you babe, I’m losing you babe An apparition arose in the heat To flicker with censure and thaw in the tar It seems like you are still waiting amidst The shards of a world that used to be ours. And maybe I’m better off gone One word – and I’ll conveniently flee We’re spiraling down and it won’t be long Till we’re left on the bottom all stained by our grief. I’m losing you babe, I’m losing you babe Your dear trail I’ve been trying to shroud Fiddling flowers and billets-doux Bottle by bottle driving you out Forgot who sends me the letters and who brings them too. And maybe I’m better off gone One word – and I’ll conveniently flee Dissolving at the start of the road Forever apart from you – fine by me.
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Cowboy 03:34
The vermillion glow of the prairies Like a razor’s edge to the eye A man in a worn-out Stetson Runs low on his meagre supplies. A single bullet remaining His horse is barely alive The deepest kind of slumber Delivered by a 45. Chorus: Old on his ranch, the cowboy Lonesome the tune he’s singing Tired on his ranch, the cowboy Don’t care what the new day is bringing. Coyotes run around in packs With their fangs bare in hungry spite The cowboy won’t die by their bite He’d take you over in a fight. But with his lasso he now can Hardly seize any lady’s glance His boots only tread the dust The harness hurts his own hands. Chorus: Foul on his ranch, the cowboy Lonesome the tune he’s singing Drunk on his ranch, the cowboy Don’t care what the new day is bringing. Saloons, spirits, and gun-fights The smell of bills, glitter of gold, Those languid damsels are smiling While the rivals must hit the road Bitter whisky and savory tacos Prone to tremendous blunders He fears not many chances to rest Belly-up, six feet under.
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Time of July 04:52
Now gone are the whirlwinds, gone are the mountains The sun of July will set but once more Bullets of silver race for a bounty Funnily worth one’s destiny torn. Treacherous redness burns on the eyelid Salt on the sleeve, new thorns to the heart Now I am faithless, my hopes were misguided Choosing which evil rips me apart. Chorus 1: Now what was created becomes overwritten Not easy to tell who we are, where we started Yesterday’s truth now looks so made up and bitter The image of us fades out disregarded. Shutting the blinds tight and fixing them firmly September marks the coming New Year You dwell in the streamers and calendars only Everything perfectly written in there. Every word is exhausted and broken Machine translations are of no use I learn it all, reading into your cursive But it’s all gone as I lie awake and confused. Chorus 2: As if our imagination betrayed us And none of this happened, it’s all an illusion The wave coming down on us was so tremendous But the asphalt’s dry now, it’s safe and so usual. Chorus 3: Now somebody else paints on the canvas My world lies around broken down into segments Your whereabouts I don’t know anymore A new heart has come to beat in my core.
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Wild again is the rhythm, the pulse beats out my excitement Mу delirious glare scorching those around me With the sidewalks and the stoplights, empanadas and pizza The city seethes, hazy the streets are. ‘Cause any one of them can make me violent Be it a colleague, a boss or a client A driver or a guard, or someone random Too many to just lose it and come at them. Chorus: When I get sick so much it hurts I’m salvaged by the sorcerous words When life is grim, my only source of hope and light are Sorcerous words Rats are spinning their wheels, engines pumping with fuel Here we stand on the verge, vision ever so blurry Grin and bear it, hit or miss it, gripping on to our power Sparking with energy, born to devour. A handful of words so robust and corrosive Discard the rest as the finest are chosen Leaping right through is pointless and boring Dare to begin – it’s a known path to glory.
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Lost in the intricate web of her very own lifelines Finding a way through alternate dimensions, her emails guiding her step But with her laptop and charm safe in a suitcase, she now seeks no guidance She’s up for finding new ways on the amorous map Being tired of having it out with her beloved ones She let their addresses and numbers rest deep in the trash While led by a cloud evanescing along the horizon She’s so full of vigor and ready to dash Putting away all the books for the sake of a brand-new journey The bridges are cindered, no smoke floating over the stream A planet so distant where sunny days glisten with truth sempiternal The sparks of her past here are swiftly growing so dim, yeah The good ol’ songs are becoming worn and distorted The good old friends’ dear faces blurring away It gets very frightening and sad – but just for a moment The days to come are so blinding with beauty and grace With beauty and grace. A time will come, and somewhere on Mars We’ll meet to share the days once ours, We'll play those vinyls again, on and on And leaving our past behind we’ll then carry on.
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Dusty roads and head-on airflow Roaring engines go insane And in every course there is to travel There is something calling us again. Mud or asphalt, doesn’t matter Sand or swamp – the same for me Dawn till dusk our wheels shall rattle In the teeth of our enemy. Chorus: Whiskey got me outta my head I can’t say if I’m alive or dead All these bumps ensure the groove Ride it fast so it gets smooth. Hey come on dudes circle up Rock it hard until you drop Rock AND roll, well, that’s our job! Changing cities, changing venues We are ready, lights are out Stunning tunes on today’s menu Let that bass blow up the crowd. Our feast shall not be ended By whatever luck and means Rock arising from its cinders In the teeth of our enemy. Chorus: Whiskey got me outta my head I can’t say if I’m alive or dead All these bumps ensure the groove Ride it fast so it gets smooth. Hey come on dudes circle up Rock it hard until you drop Rock AND roll, well, that’s our job!
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Far Away 04:06
I can hardly breathe for damned loneliness All my thoughts are dark and disturbed Sun has turned to be a black and endless hole All my sleep has gone, mind is blurred. CHORUS: On the other end, far away I am alone burning away All that we had now expired I am an alien in your life. And the lifeline got fully messed-up I don’t know how to glue back the cup Time has come to cut this knot and wake up Miles of days and nights turned to road dust I’ve been waiting for so long But with tears, you won’t put the fire out Gonna lock forever this door. CHORUS: On the other end, far away I am alone burning away All that we had now expired I am an alien in your life. And the lifeline got fully messed-up I don’t know how to glue back the cup Time has come to cut this knot and wake up
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The Era 04:24
Tiny pebbles Are but relics of what was once a towering cliff Years they taunt us They flow as we have only so much to live We can’t stop The imminent course of the hands on the dial Hard to take it Everything passes, and this term will expire. You and me, Enlightened just before an era would end No veneer Of wavering flags may lure us again Through fires and floods We walk bold and undisturbed All will be gone Will vanish the world, but we are eternal You and me… Just you and me…
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I see the power, Changing hands Rising from the streets A self-made businessman, Knows how the system can be beat. Oh, we're the lost generation, Have no place to go, The road to destruction, Is all we need to know. Cause it's a rip off, We're stripped, drawn, and cheated, We're flat stone cold lied to But we're not defeated, Nooo, sir. Easy money, It's your way out, Join the Family No middleman, No I.R.S. Your ticket out of poverty. Oh, we're the lost generation, I hold fate from a string Looking for direction Reaching out for anything, so Dream another dream, this dream is over (oooh oooh oh) Dream another dream, this dream is over (dream another dream) Dream another dream, this dream is over (oooh oooh oh) oh Dream another dream, this dream is over, over yeah So dream another dream. Ah, Yeow!!!! Oh, it's a rip off, We're stepped on an' cheated, Flat stone cold lied to, We're not defeated, noooo. Dream another dream, this dream is over (oooh oooh oh) Dream another dream, this dream is over (dream another dream) Dream another dream, this dream is over (oooh oooh oh) oh Dream another dream, this dream is over, over yeah So dream another dream.

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Dmitry Cherny – guitars
Dmitry Kornev – bass
Igor Kryzhko – drums
Featuring:
Rob Lundgren on vocals

Mixed and mastered by Dmitry Tsyganok
Lyrics translation by Amari Satsu (except “Far Away”)
Translation assistance by Charles Perriello (“Cowboy”, “Far Away”)
Band photo by Valentin Koltsov - bormanphoto.ru (except photo of Rob Lundgren)
Cover photo by Sergey Ivanov - 35photo.pro/sergeyivanov/
Skull art for booklet title page performed by Dmitry Kornev
Cover artwork, booklet and digipak design by Alexander Uspeshny

“Intro” composed, recorded, and mixed by Sergey ‘Mr. Atro’ Atroschenko
“Dream is Over” composed and originally performed by Van Halen (Alex Van Halen, Edward Van Halen, Michael Anthony, and Sammy Hagar).

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released April 28, 2020

THE REPUBLIC OF MARS thanks their families, relatives and friends for regular support, patience and understanding.

THE REPUBLIC OF MARS thanks all fans and supporters for being with us during all these years. Stay involved, we need it and really appreciate your support! We also thank all other people who find interest in what we’re doing.


Special thanks to: Blake Red, Vitaly ‘Steel’ Abramov, Olga Abramova, Sergey Atroschenko, Evgeny Grekhov, Yan ‘Dissector’ Fedyaev, Theodor Borovsky, Charles Perriello, Andrey Gusol, Sergey Ivanov, Ken Fletcher, Rodney Ray, No Idea (Tengiz Cover Band), Pioner (Nakhodka), Slava Hadfes Oblivion, Vsevolod Baronin, Alexey ‘Astarte Eel’ Irineyev, Anton Romanov (Romanov Cinema), Vladimir Giryavets (Video Garage Films), Elena Kruglova, Sergey Lipatov, Anna Taran, Ivan Artyukhov, Dmitry Zabebenin, Nayeel Khalikov, Andrey Firago, Mikhail Vertlin, Nikita Kochuev, Alex ‘Doom’ Holopainen, Dmitry Necrashevich, Maria Balova, Maria Chernaya, Yulia Polezhayeva (Cyber Snake TV), Olga Korotaeva (In Rock Store, Vladivostok), Egor Kovalenko (The Icebreaker), Alexander Sitnikov, Daria Volkova, Dima Pucha, Dmitry Dmitriyev, Sergey Zvezdin, Anton Gorobets, Takashi Oguchi, Vitaly Slabinsky, Dmitry Gordeyev, Jim Monk, Andrey Galinov, Olga Krutichenko, Leonid Shtitelman, Yuri Shakhrai, Evgeny Palyony, Elena Sizyk, Valentin Koltsov and many others.

We love you all!

THE REPUBLIC OF MARS online:
respublicamars.bandcamp.com
www.facebook.com/respublicamars/
soundcloud.com/republicofmars
www.instagram.com/the_republic_of_mars/
vk.com/respublicamars

Rob Lundgren online:
www.patreon.com/roblundgren
www.youtube.com/user/LundgrenRob

For media support thanks to: Masterland.com team, Ledokol (Radio Rossiji, Primorye, vk.com/radioledokol), The Moshville Times (www.moshville.co.uk), Cyber Snake TV (vk.com/cybersnaketv), Muzrazboki (vk.com/muzrazborki), F.V.R.C. Community (vk.com/fvrc.public), Astarta (astartaview.ru), Dark City Magazine, RockCore Magazine, In Rock Magazine, Rock Olimp Radio (vk.com/radiolimp), RadiMuzike Radio (vk.com/rmuziki), DVSound (vk.com/dv_sound), Echo Portovogo Goroda (vk.com/vdkmus), Aurum in Utile (vk.com/aurum_inutile), MetalRus.ru.

For arranging live shows and gigs thanks to: Steel Razor Fest and Vitaly ‘Steel’ Abramov, Dom Zvuka (Vladivostok), Vodoley Club (Vladivostok), Ozzy Bar (Vladivostok), Rock’s Bar (Vladivostok).

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