Nothing’s worth your touch. Hey, I wonder how you’ve fucking found me. The distant memory Of you was long-since-vanished. Stop ruining my everything. There is no way I would be your puppet. Your kisses paralyze. I won’t accept your prize. Dead trees grow aside your path. Grass rots all way behind your back. Swamps replace the dark blue lake. Frail bones are (the) remains of animals. Your every step made towards me Raised my heart’s beating speed. Come Come closer, Eldritch Grim Reaper- I won’t be victimized. The grin’s stretching further- I know it’s my demise. Torn skin exposes your bones. The laugh reminds deadites. Your long clawed arms(’re) Draining the martyr’s life. I missed a blow to my head. All sounds’re around me becoming deaf. Dread cuts’re appearing everywhere. Dark void’s embracing me as I fall. I have lost hope. The thick white smoke’s Surrounding me. Can’t breathe. (No warmth) (No warmth) No warmth’s inside. And time’s stopped in-between There is no chance to fight back. There’s no way out. Purgatory became eventually my new home. No matter how you’ve tried You can’t escape what’s coming. It will find you someday. Beg God, it won’t bring suffering, End you quickly. In (the) last days, choose your words please wisely. There’s no return back. Another soul has been tormented. The death toll’s rising up. We all meet bitter end. No one is saved from that. The only thing that truly matters - Is how you spend your life. We’re all to meet each other In the purgatory. There is no chance. So estimate All everything you keep. No matter how you’ve tried You can’t escape what’s coming. It will find you someday. Beg God, it won’t bring suffering, End you quickly. In (the) last days, choose your words please wisely. There’s no return back. Another soul has been tormented. The death toll’s rising up. We all meet bitter end. No one is saved from that. The only thing that truly matters - Is how you spend your life. We’re all to meet each other In the purgatory. There is no chance. So estimate All everything you keep.

Oleg Zolotarev comes back with an eclectic release on Figura Music label. This versatile release kicks off with Funky World track, delivering the sound of speech synthesis technologies, FM synths and, cinematic pads with a gentle touch of nostalgia. Connection track reveals Oleg’s approach to the sound of vocoded voices, analog basses and African percussion rhythms with a solid groove foundation and intriguing chord progressions powered by beautiful pads. The title of the third track - Pure Emotions - speaks for itself. Evolving pads, FM sweeps, sine wave arpeggios, fat bass, and pure groove.

Oleg Zolotarev comes back with an eclectic release on Figura Music label. This versatile release kicks off with Funky World track, delivering the sound of speech synthesis technologies, FM synths and, cinematic pads with a gentle touch of nostalgia. Connection track reveals Oleg’s approach to the sound of vocoded voices, analog basses and African percussion rhythms with a solid groove foundation and intriguing chord progressions powered by beautiful pads. The title of the third track - Pure Emotions - speaks for itself. Evolving pads, FM sweeps, sine wave arpeggios, fat bass, and pure groove.