The Climb 1999 The Climb

The Climb

The Climb

1999 Zihni Müzik

01 Perfectly Nothing
02 Turning Black
03 When You Call My Name
04 Clayboy
05 Fine Romance
06 Days On Ways
07 Lacuna
08 Somebody's Toy
09 Spineless


PERFECTLY NOTHING

Alone in myself
Alone and noway
Thats not my logic
But I cant get myself noway
I am ugly
I am holy
Others want to play with my mind
Take it away

City sick
Somethings wrong in it
Brick by brick

Perfectly nothing and sick
(Don't tell me your truth
Into my eyes just blow it to me
Kill that holy with cold blood)


TURNING BLACK

When I am afraid to see
I feel you in me
Alone in my bed
I fight against the past
I hold you in your rest
I can't cry feel so bad

War is over mayday mayday
I drown in my self day by day

You couldn't reach my hands
I close my eyes
Its turning black


WHEN YOU CALL MY NAME

Place that you lived in buried
It into your heart things that you loved
Blow all of them into night
Truth that you hold nothing
Will grow in your arms
Forget the past close your eyes and see what it wrong


CLAYBOY

Stop the car
We are not in the race
Against the dawn
I feel fine
So fine
Finally I found my fun
Don't move it down
Or move it up
Skinny little looser
Bleeding thats not an art

Hey relax
Ok I know what I do clayboy

I have always loved
Red and dawn


FINE ROMANCE

I woke up with superfucking nice emotion
Like a stranger in my body
I felt like
I am flying
Laughing and crying
But I liked it (I hate too)


DAYS ON WAYS

Always on ways


LACUNA

Shining rotten lover touch me softly
Rotten smiling in the grave as her bed
She is lying

Under bloody red luna
Wake up my lacuna

I wish I could stop that noises million roses
I hold my breath and swallow roses

Under bloody red luna
Wake up my lacuna

(I wish I could stop that noises million roses
I hold my breath and swallow roses)


SOMEBODY'S TOY

New breath of sun light
Fresh skin for flames
Night is my shelter from
My own melting face it walks with my shadow
It talks with my words
Scrape with my hands and nails desperation its the worst

I don't wanna be somebody' toy
I don't wanna feel like noone
I don't want to fall (down)


SPINELESS

With mothers dead in the burning pictures
Smoke its bleeding in your eyes
Your love has turned to dust
Than mercy locked in you
Its secraming in your eyes
She will melting on your skin
Little porno queen
She will float
In her own blood
She will dive in her own blood
(Its just creeping under skin lost
Within your soul
Leech on your scars
Its creeping with your soul)


All music & lyrics by Gökalp Ergen

Climb:

Guitars And Vocals: Gökalp Ergen
Bass Guitar: Kağan Batır
Guitars: Melih Balta
Drums: Alen "Goatee" Konakoğlu