East Into The Haze

Song of the day/week, a song of defiance. English translation of the lyrics, taken from Genius (so might not be 100% accurate):

"Death No More"

"I fill my eyes with kerosene

Let it all burn, let it all burn

All of Russia is watching me

Let it all burn, let it all burn

I fill my eyes with kerosene

Let it all burn, let it all burn

All of Russia is watching me

Let it all burn, let it all burn

[Verse]

Now I'm prepared for anything at all

I've already spent my time in the internet jail

I'm going out in the street to play with my cat

But the cop car runs the cat over

I'm going through the city wearing my black hoodie

It's cold as usual and people are wicked

Nothing awaits me ahead

But I'm waiting for you, one day you'll find me

[Bridge]

Wrapped up in gold chains, I'm sinking in this swamp

My blood is purer than the purest narcotic drugs

You and the others will get arrested for street protest tomorrow

And I'll curl up in my new apartment

[Chorus]

I fill my eyes with kerosene

Let it all burn, let it all burn

All of Russia is watching me

Let it all burn, let it all burn

I fill my eyes with kerosene

Let it all burn, let it all burn

All of Russia is watching me

Let it all burn, let it all burn

[Verse]

Now I'm prepared for anything at all

I've already spent my time in the internet jail

I'm going out in the street to play with my cat

But the cop car runs the cat over

I'm going through the city wearing my black hoodie

It's cold as usual and people are wicked

Nothing awaits me ahead

But I'm waiting for you, one day you'll find me

[Interlude]

Death no more

Death no more

Death no more

Death no more

[Bridge]

Wrapped up in gold chains, I'm sinking in this swamp

My blood is purer than the purest narcotic drugs

You and the others will get arrested for street protest tomorrow

And I'll curl up in my new apartment

Wrapped up in gold chains, I'm sinking in this swamp

My blood is purer than the purest narcotic drugs

You and the others will get arrested for street protest tomorrow

And I'll curl up in my new apartment

[Outro]

Death no more

Death no more

Death no more

Beautiful vocal harmonies set the evening's pace.

Mood.

Two posts in one night? Some of us just like to watch the world burn.

The late night discoveries continue

Goodbye Mr. Sun, see you in the morning.

In the spirit of summer nights:

May all your Saturday nights be even half as funky.

A perfect song to discover at 2am on a hot and humid summer’s eve.