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Sister (Death)
06:01
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part 2 Death: SISTER
What are you up to, right now for you
again just a private hell, did you know the true?
but she doesn't care,about that, it's just 'bout you,
you don't really understand, right? just a flying just a lying to the light, you hold tight,
when the wings on fire, you burn to the ground,
you fly in smoke and through.
Eternal pitty, things go wrong
she's staying on the corner, looking so young.
You trying to find some horror reason, whose this fault is it?
She's the one, who understands the meaning of the real promise,
from time to time keeps hers eyes on you
but in the end, my the one friend,
it's just she's sweepin' the mess after you.
I always wanted to meet an older sister.
you know..your type. It's simply true.
The girl, which is just like you, friend of other kind,
when the speak to a mother.... nevermind,
when she looks after me, from time to time,
and I can trust her, maybe she's gonna be rock or punk singer bird.
I hope, I'll find my way, as everyone,
sooner or later, way to her
Waiting since oveturn of your life, you know what,
some bullshits, fun, some blow for you.
When looking after me, and now's my time
beating of her mighty wings will be greeted with peace of my mind.
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Soft Places (Dream)
06:13
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Part 3 Dream: SOFT PLACES
Yes, you are trapped - I know how that feels,
dreams and sand and desert and stories
in cities the time falls under ninety degrees.
Yes, you are trapped - I know how that feels,
but his world were dark, soft and nowhere
and he plunged down with too many tears.
Say what you want, search and find is still free,
try your feelings, desires and knowledge,
somtimes highlands are right now in between.
Find a way, warp the time, catch your dreams.
Why did you think a part of reflection
can you find out in Soft Places memories.
Take my time, and run away,
down the street,
against the tide - hide - away,
this is my solitary eternal dream
Seein' inside, dawn of the way, to the far
where you can cross the borders.
Need holdin' tight my life, what's yarn,
that no one has seen again, never dream again.
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Barnabas (Destruction)
01:37
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part 5 Desire: ENDLESS PATHWAYS
part a: Over The Threshold
What I see is a dead man reflection in the serpent's eyes.
And I can't break out from yours choking arms
I must sail close to the wind, just closer to you,
attracted by yellow pupil, I wish I would be part of you.
What I feel is imagination, that you weave to me
I'm desired, my soul is chained by girls eye yellow stream
I'm scared! I'm scared! My mind is corroding,
right now I can't breath! I can't breath, but does it matter yet?
I must sail close to the wind, just closer to you,
attracted by yellow pupil I wish
part b: Illusions
She passed away, through the haze,
like a memory, which steamed out from my head.
She showed me the other face, marooned island,
sometimes I swing on the waves,
sometimes dream ends and I'm in the maze.
Yesterday is dead, and look what now lefts, after all is just memory,
curled up in the corner, silently and dreamy she sleeps.
I was bright in the night, then tired in the light.
And without the sleep I can not breathe,
when gravity throw an gray steel clouds down on me,
down on me ...
down on me ...
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part 6 Despair: LOST IN THE MIST
What you can see in that diffusing haze ,
it's a painting of the shrivelled face.
All that you want, my poor dreamer,
is scratching this face from the surface of the mirror.
Steel in black, come in savage attack,
like the paintbrush covering the mirror.
You got an ex, red curtain goes up,
what the hell you've been lookin´ for behind the mirror?
Deep inside your heart has been pulled apart,
seein' the sign, now your face goes throught the time
to the garden of glass stems with flowers what cut them,
instead of water, the blood from my veins,
are runnin' here, in this realm I disappear.
Now I'm walking on hers misty creepy sides,
'cos my immortality was chopped to dust.
Somehow survive my days, deadly standin'
on my cliff of predestination.
Deep inside your heart has been pulled apart,
seein' the sign, now your face goes throught the time
to the garden of glass stems with flowers what cut them,
instead of water, the blood from my veins,
are runnin' here, in this mist I disappear.
Mist is all around.
Mist is in me like insanity.
Mist is true and my pain.
Mist is all around.
Mist is in me like insanity.
Mist is true and my pain.
Mist is instead my veins.
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