The rise and fall; the fall and riseThe freezing breath; the frightened = eyes The rise and fall; the fall and riseThe naked truth; the naked eye The
in a forgotten room, the tenth day of August your voice as crystalline shadows with words from your mouth i never thought i'd hear again "you know i care
Taglich siehst du die Gesichter Taglich horst du immer gleich Ihre Worte der Verdammnis Uber Heimat, Volk und Reich Du siehst ihnen in die Augen Stahlblau
Out of sight, do it The people rose and set off for the sun At night they read their star signs A people proud for they know their kingdom come Their
Let's compromise, so let's compromise... It's getting harder and harder to tell, if the words you are saying are actually felt. Here's something for
bleeding through the cables living through the cables breathing through the cables emergence through the cables A-life is not a life A-life is not a life
I can see you now You're looking far away I wonder if you're dreaming of A happy future day Your body poised and still Your face composed serene The moving
Your stolen innocence lost beyond recovery A cold ambivalence desecrates that memory A warped reality an expectation spurned Lost in banality And paradise
Pacing in a gilded cage Youthful lust turns to rage You turn your fear into a need Scratch your sores until they bleed Take solace in a stranger's bed
Somewhere an infant cries / her parents do not stir resting under leaden skies / I wonder who they were The stolid minions come / They do as they were
Another storm is rolling through An olive branch just hit the ground I'm not sure I know what to do The Earth just screamed without a sound An iron god
The house is growing quiet, the vigil will begin A nightly visitation will surely come again And you must keep your silence, the walls are paper-thin
Kneel on sacred reeds and kiss the rising sun A wild intemperate wind will rush Among the works that you've begun Set the skies aflame and dance within
Like a spider spinning webs in your fetid hole You measure discontent with envy Darkness eats your soul You hatch your sordid little plots Every convert
Loveless, soul-less robots made out of skin Manicure, accessorize, cover up the sewage within Twisted, tainted, always at odds Silicone idols to disposable
I lie in peace in the womb The earth, my mother, my tomb? So much life here, How could I ever sleep? Roots stretch like veins Pumping life here beneath
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