GORSHOK

From the depths of shadows, A legend rises. He painted nightmares And danced with demons. Gorchok. Mic check one, two, can you hear the Echo? From the Moscow nights to the neon gecko. Another legend gone, a flame extinguished quick. Gorchok's legacy forever in the mix. Punk rock poet, tales of kings and fools. He broke the mold, defied the golden rules. A raspy voice, a twisted grinning face. Leaving madness scattered all over the place. They say the good die young, a cliché, I know. But the pain cuts deep when the Icons go. Raise your glasses high for the fallen Star. Let the music play, no matter how bizarre. Crown and jester, burning in the night. A twisted fairy tale bathed in crimson light. He screamed his truth, he lived it loud and Free. Gorchok, Gorchok, forever you'll be. Crown and jester, a rebel yell in the void. His spirit lives on, never to be destroyed. Gorchok. Grim stories whispered in the frozen air. Of haunted forests and a demon's lair. He painted pictures with a morbid brush. A dark imagination in a constant rush. From Lesnik to Skazka, the stories unfold. A twisted landscape, brave and bold. He challenged darkness with a wicked grin. Let the madness reign, let the chaos begin. They say the good die young, a cliché, I know. But the pain cuts deep when the Icons go. Raise your glasses high for the fallen Star. Let the music play, no matter how bizarre. Crown and jester, burning in the night. A twisted fairy tale bathed in crimson light. He screamed his truth, he lived it loud and Free. Gorchok, Gorchok, forever you'll be. Crown and jester, a rebel yell in the void. His spirit lives on, never to be destroyed. Gorchok. Gorchok. Crown and jester, burning in the night. A twisted fairy tale bathed in crimson light. He screamed his truth, he lived it loud and Free. Gorchok, Gorchok, forever you'll be. Crown and jester, a rebel yell in the void. His spirit lives on, never to be destroyed. Gorchok, Forever.