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Steampianist – La Llorona (feat. Vocaloid Maika, Gumi & Oliver)
Her screams light up the night
Her face fills you with fright
And still with all her might
She yearns to make things right

For them, they’ve lost their lives
She warned them of the dive
She prayed that one survived
Yet none of them arrived

They’re gone, they’re gone, she yells
So on, so on, church bells
Of tears and salt she smells
There are no last farewells, farewells


Spanish English
La llorona que pasó
[Crying woman, what has happened?]
Por qué lloras mi amor
[Why do you cry, my love?]
Y los niños dónde están
[And your sons, where have they gone?]
En el río duermen la
[In the river is where they rest.]


She walks, hands dripping wet
She looks really upset
She was never a threat
Yet no one will forget

For them, they’ve lost their lives
She warned them of the dive
She prayed that one survived
Yet none of them arrived

They’re gone, they’re gone, she knows
Yet from their graves they rose
Her insanity grows
Just as the river flows and flows


La llorona que pasó
[Crying woman, what has happened?]
Por qué lloras mi amor
[Why do you cry, my love?]
Y los niños dónde están
[And your sons, where have they gone?]
En el río duermen la
[In the river is where they rest.]

They’re gone they're gone, she digs
I slaughtered them like pigs
I drowned my fucking kids
Their necks their necks, they cracked like twigs

They’re gone they're gone, she cries
Her eyes cast to the sky
She never said goodbye
And now’s her turn to die


La llorona que pasó
[Crying woman, what has happened?]
Se te fueron tus hijos
[Your children have left you.]
Como va la excavación
[How is the excavation going?]
Para ti no hay salvación
[For you, there will never be salvation.]
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Steampianist – Tendrils of Tenebrae (feat. Vocaloid Oliver)
Falling, I'm falling.
This despair is taking over me.
I can't breathe, Oh I can hear voices
Inside my head.
These voices, They just won't leave my head,
"Don't worry, We'll help you through, " They said.
Can I really go on with this madness inside?
I'm stuck with my inner monster's pride.
I'm plummeting into darkness,
No light to be found.
Please help.
Forsaken, I dwell inside my room.
Forget me, I won't be myself, soon.
This is my slow descent
Into black-born despair.
But somehow, I just no longer care.
Enveloped in total darkness.
I can't even breathe.
Help me.
My lost sanity is out of my reach.
Where's the future?
There's no future.
I've nowhere to go.
Somewhere deep inside
This black heart of mine,
I am calling, I am screaming
For the Salvation of Nothingness.
My lost sanity is out of my reach.
Where's the future?
There's no future.
I've nowhere to go.
Somewhere deep inside
This black heart of mine,
I am calling, I am screaming
For the Salvation of Nothingness.
I am trapped inside
This black heart of mine,
I am screaming, I am calling
For the Salvation of my-
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Steampianist – The Perfumer's Perfect Fumes (feat. Vocaloid Oliver)
Rusty frame of chandelier,
It is our memoir,
Close your eyes there's nothing to fear.
Some metallic smell of you,
An adulterous perfume,
Brings me right out from the blues.
All the creations of this world accumulate,
Millions of lives and souls forged into one.
A smell that no one will be able to recreate,
Disintegrate.
Let me,
Take your aroma and dissect the parts of you,
That messes up with my rationality.
Let me breathe in your spice,
Your stench, your retulent, animalistic scent,
Your nourishment.
Flaky nails and crumbled hair,
How much pleasure you can bear,
In my flask is your despair.
The seductive smell of you,
Makes all my chains go loose,
Sampling your sapid juice.
All the creations of this world originate,
From the casket made of warm blood and flesh.
A life that no one will be able to procreate,
Inoculate.
Let me,
Take your aroma and dissect the parts of you,
That gives birth to my new,
Identity.
Let them breathe in my seed,
My scent, my new fragrance, its my revolution,
I am the King
Of this world,
Manipulating all you blind puppets,
History unfolds.
I took your hand and kissed you one last time,
Tomorrow, I'll need
A new specimen.
. . .
All the creations of this world accumulate
Millions of lives and souls forged into one.
Perfume that no one will be able to recreate,
Pulls my breath away.
Let me
Take your aroma and dissect the parts of you,
That tries to disobey my,
Sovereignty.
Let them breathe our fruit,
Our love, our essence,
I shall build my new nation.
Finally I can be the person I imagined to be,
And my love guaranteed,
To be pleasing.
Though being loved is a little suffocating,
I'll enjoy till I am split,
Into pieces, ashes.
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Steampianist – In Verbatim (feat. Vocaloid Sweet Ann & Gumi)
In Verbatim, Our Lives Repeat Indefinitely.

Words are easy, emotions hard
Like ink to paper, it's blotted out
Logic fails you, leaves you to die
Decomposing words inside your mouth

In verbatim, our lives repeat
Indefinitely, without remorse
Without wait, without reprieve
Never ending, this winding course

Words are easy, emotions hard
Like ink to paper, it is blotted out
Logic fails you, leaves you to die
Decomposing words inside your mouth

Magic and mystery, tricks with cards
Prestidigitation or slight of hand
However it captures you, enjoy it because
Possession far exceeds demand

In verbatim, our lives repeat
Indefinitely, without remorse
Without wait, without reprieve
Never ending, this winding course

Magic and mystery, tricks with cards
Prestidigitation or slight of hand
However it captures you, enjoy it because
Possession far exceeds demand

Finite as all living things are
Passing away as a breath in a storm
Slipping from life as you breathe your last
Never fear, for the afterlife is warm

In verbatim, our lives repeat
Indefinitely, without remorse
Without wait, without reprieve
Never ending, this winding course

Never ending, this winding course
Never ending, this winding course
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