Unavenged

Written by Jonathan Frank & Careless
Lyrics by Careless

Half jumped by Mr. Death, calmly enjoying his last breath, the Immortal Tzar Koschei makes a deal. Not alive but not quite dead, conversation is in his head. His end marks the beginning of his vengeful return.

The Hidden soul of Koshei stays in a needle, in an egg, in an avian frame. But the duck’s in the belly of a magic hare, buried in a chest on Buyan fair. There beneath a great oak tree lies the soul of Koschei…

Koschei springs up from the barrow, spreading death, confusion, and sorrow, with a club made of Iron and a horse from the north. With an axe he chops up the dead, those who starved him and took off his head. Takes the wife of his captor and makes her his own.

The Hidden soul of Koshei stays in a needle, in an egg, in an avian frame. But the duck’s in the belly of a magic hare, buried in a chest on Buyan fair. There beneath a great oak tree lies the soul of Koschei…

I'm sure you've heard it before: "Fight evil and settle the score", but he just can't be stopped by conventional means. None know what Koschei intends. This can't just go unavenged, and so we travel and search for the soul.

The Hidden soul of Koshei stays in a needle, in an egg, in an avian frame. But the duck’s in the belly of a magic hare, buried in a chest on Buyan fair. There beneath a great oak tree lies the soul of Koschei…

-72 hours-

Music and Lyrics by Careless

72 hours till the end of the world. We've got some time left but I thought you might like to know. 72 hours till the sky falls down, or maybe the Matmos will devour us all.
But when the sky becomes a crimson inferno, I will be thinking of you. And when all time bends and the stars they crumble, I will die thinking of you.
Time is on our side…There’s still hope, yeah… It’s counting down…It’s ticking by…

Still 48 hours, till the end of the world. We got some time left but I thought you might like to know. Just 48 hours, to the final dawn. I don’t suspect that the all rioting is done. But when our star becomes a super-nova, I will be thinking of you. And when the ocean is a boiling furnace, I will die thinking of you.
Time…was on our side…It’s not good, now… There’s not much time…It’s running out…

Now 24 hours, until the end. We’ve got some time left but I thought you might like to know. Still 24 hours, till the fall of man. This is the last time you will see me anymore. But when the sky becomes a blazing inferno, I will be thinking of you. And when the moon it crashes right into us, I will die thinking of you.
Time…Is not on our side…This looks bad… Now…There’s not much time…It’s not our friend.
And when the sky becomes a blazing inferno, I will be thinking of you. And when the moon it crashes right into us, I will die thinking of you.

Восхитительный эгоист. (Vos heeteEtel’nee egoIst)

Music and Lyrics by Careless

моя подруга эгоистка, думает лишь обо мне и ждет того же от меня. моя подруга - эгоистка,ждет обьятий ее пороков, а она в ответ-моих. похоже, я тоже эгоист, и есть у меня нечто.. восхитительный эгоист. Такова любовь.

из ее уст слова - писаные чернилами она доверяет мне самые сокровенные мысли. мир на двоих одна мечта я не энаю ничего. такова любовь.

Реальность - то, что ты хочешь видеть. Значение - то, что ты придаешь ему. Это кончится без предупреждения. восхитительный эгоист. Такова любовь.

восхитительный эгоист. Такова любовь.

Mother's Brain

Music and Lyrics by Careless

My mother does see what the others do fear. She poisons my mind and talks in my ear.
They tell me it's all in my mind. She tells me it's all in her head.
I don't really know, I don't really care, but she said.

She said, "The shadowmen lurk in the cleft of the night of the earth of the cave the were spawned
and stealing the souls of the living and dead the guilty ones will be reborn.
But have you no fear, don't be afraid. Respect the mournful dead,
for mother is going to guide you with the visions in her head."

My mother does see what the elders they do fear. She poisons my mind and talks in my ear.
They tell me it's all in my mind. She tells me it's all in her head.
I don't really know, I don't really care, but she said.

She said, "The corruptor will come from the city, the slums, of the east of the north of the land.
And the children will cry as the elders the die from the fires they hold in their hands.
But have you no fear, don't be afraid. Respect the mournful dead,
for mother is going to guide you with the visions in her head."

My mother does see what the mad they do fear. She reads from my mind and talks in my ear.
They tell me it's all in my mind. She tells me it's all in her head.
I don't really know, I don't really care, but she said.

She said, "The world it will end when the sun it sets north and the moon and the stars do not rise,
and everything then will crumble and end into a great demise.
But have you no fear, don't be afraid, expect to see this through,
for you are the one who will bring this about, these visions are of you!"

My mother does see what the damned they do fear. She reads from my mind and talks in my ear!
They tell me it's all in my mind.
She tells me it's all in her head.
She tells me it's all in her head?
She tells me it's all in her head!