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It started off with the wrong message
we turned our eyes around and left
and then i came again with roses
in my eyes i d learnt to lie some more
come on make me
come on take me
some things i hate to hear
but there s nothing that i fear
so i m sorry
and if you and i can learn to fly
we ll find our way
when it s all gone we ll be just foliage
wrapped around and set aside
so say it right and not through roses
stolen from mistakes of everyone
come on make me
come on take me
some things i hate to hear
but there s nothing that i fear
so i m sorry
and if you and i can learn to fly
we ll find our way

So fly
fly
fly
fly
come on make me
come on take me
some things i hate to hear
but there s nothing that i fear
so i m sorry
and if you and i can learn to fly
we ll find our way

Well I never saw a sunset
Or a tree
And I never heard a crow caw
Just for me
I was like a wheel stuck in a rut
Until I gave a chimpanzee a nut
I never saw a flower red and bright

It will take a long long time

Sunny called, I was in the hall
And made a note I have to paint the kitchen walls
An angel smiled across the room
All in all, it was a lazy afternoon

Then I thought about you
I think it was some sweet song...

Ein bisschen nymphoman

Lass mir dein Namen tätowieren
durch deinen Duft nakotisieren
einfach nicht mehr ansprechbar
sondern eher sonderbar

Lass mir dein Namen tätowieren
durch deinen Schweiß nakotisiern
ein Gefühl wie in der Achterbahn
ich bin ein bisschen Nymphoman

Da da deidei da da da
da da deidei da da da
da da deidei da da da
da da deidei da da da

Ich bin...

Temple of sickness

Welcome to the temple
it devastates
devastates inside
obscured to be simple
tolerance
eager to confide
elevate in madness
abstract darkness
the temple shall posses
stubborn and left thirsty
fear embraced
death seems endless

CHAPTER TWO

Blind
absurdities
escalate
in vehemence
downpour of
abominations
aching needs
paradise within


CHAPTER THREE

Soul
less
empty all the voices linger deep
rise
weep in everlasting consumption
feed
all the temples of society
sick
sicker than the locusts of the earth
burn
burn within the temple...

Mitten unterm jahr

Du begegnest dem Leben mit einem Lachen
Breit wie der Nil
Dich interessiert nicht das Siegen
Dich interessiert das Spiel
Wohl die Ausnahme bist
Weil du dich am Liebsten an dir selber misst

Ich kann nur ahnen wie`s dir geht
Wenn man auf einmal nicht mehr drüber steht
Erst scheint dir alles sonnenklar
Und dann plötzlich schneit es
Mitten unterm...