(Drowning) I turn my head to admire the friendly skies
(Hoping) Feeling thunder storming through my eyes
(Forgiving) The hooded madness, so still and sweet
(Reaching for untouchable values) Leads me to deserted landscapes.
(Repulsive orgasms) The jewels of red, nothing’s so seductive
(Dirty cries) I chose the only one, staring in my eyes
(This vicious circle) Eyes hat caught sight od miraculous images
(So full of bitterness) I lost myself in Cupid’s garden…
(lead by S. Lukassowitz)
Desire - urging, love - discordant., confidence - one-sided
Flowers - sick-faded, Sympathy - for whom?, Milk - my gall,
Comfort - fucken faded
Sadness fills the endless bloody largeness…
Raping all the values.
Questions devour my inner self
Have I been an eye-closed cripple
Believing in voluptuousness as love?
I deny the truth.
Urging - desire, Discordant - love, One-sided - confidence
Sick-faded - flowers, Who needs - sympathy, My gall - milk,
Faked is this – comfort…
The seeds of reason now so week…
Abomination takes control.
PRE-CHORUS: Daydreams bring on darkness
I’ll sleep no more
For it distorts the colours of my belief
The innocent sleep… neverending sleep
Fatal image…abortive illusions.
CHORUS: My knowledge eclipses the edifice
Of my new existence
But nevertheless leads to a plain
Conception of my personal history.
Bearing this sickness in a paralyzed way.
Woebegone, dejected, I revel in memories
Gulfs open and unison won’t ever enrapture
Arched buttresses crumble
And I’m playing with the pigeon.
And now, as I hear the knell…
Announcing the celebrated burial
Of something that didn’t really exist…
They only believed.
(lead by R.Landfermann)
Another pair of souls… shall mingle
Another woman… shall awake… marvellous drain.
Individuality restricted to predestined aims of genes.
Ha, so amiable and indulgent
Inducing the eradicating opposite
By keeping silence in the light of my feelings…
Somehow, I cannot unchain my senselessness.
I fruitlessly tried to weep.
Seems to ma that love is gone
Replaced by another Armageddon
You know, I won’t blossom anymore
Lovely god, you’ve lost the war.
(lead by B.Gast)
REPEAT PRE-CHORUS AND CHORUS
(lead by R. Landfermann)
Another pair of souls… shall mingle
Another woman… shall awake… marvellous drain.
Individuality restricted to predestined aims of genes.
I am unique, not of the slaves that perish
But my melancholy contributes to my uniqueness.
Another king shall reign.
I won’t blossom anymore…
Music and poetry by Sascha Lukassowitz and Rainer Landfermann
