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FRAIL 

You lead me 

I do need redemption 

Whenever I don't know 

I feed you balance 

We will not rest 

Until the search ends 

I bleed for you 

I voluntarily give myself 

I need my fraility 

Oh so soon 

I will unfold 

I bleed for you 

I voluntarily give myself 

. 

GREAT OCEAN ROAD 

It is all there 

The earth and the ocean 

They contain the power of our lives 

This beautiful city that surrenders to the nightfall 

Carving the grounds we walk upon 

And the air 

We all dare to ride it somehow 

Blue and black is the sky 

While tumbling down 

Trapped into the freedom of an aeroplane 

Deprived of sleep 

we jump into the deep 

With no knowledge whatsoever 

There is no place on the face of this earth 

Only silence is the sound of an angel 

. 

RESCUE ME 

All I want is to be where you are 

Wisdom will nurse you 

Pass your sense on to me 

Weigh my hands and help me 

I gasp for air 

what is the wear 

That shows on my face 

Pass your sense on to me 

Weigh my hands 

Rescue me 

I rinse my face in water 

My breath runs out in the waves 

. 

MY ELECTRICITY 

I send your name up into the sky 

And the wind blows it back into my face 

You see, even nature reacts on me 

And all my electricity will make it across your sea 

With every wave the sea makes 

My body gets weaker and weaker.... and weaker.. 

You see, even nature reacts on me 

And all my electricity will make it across your sea 

And provides you with my love 

. 

LIBERTY BELL 

No brainwaves or activity while the craft is in the air 

It's getting dark, it's getting light 

we are sitting in a chair 

We have fastened every belt 

we cannot float out of our seats 

It's so enormously frightening 

When our tail reaches superheat 

Another timezone 

a change of season 

it is turning dark again 

We're getting ready for yet 

another orbit around our planet 

It is time for the galactic cruise 

To come to an end 

One last view on the world 

and the time we have spend 

.. 

RED IS A SLOW COLOUR 

The black house in in my street looks too dark just to go inside 

But when I do 

I cannot move because of the mess in the hallway 

The picture on the wall is chaotic 

I don't want to look at it 

But when I do 

I cannot speak because of the confusion in my head 

I am unfit and I want to leap away 

But when I do 

The red colour comes after me 

It is fierce and it moves slow 

The picture on the wall is chaotic 

I don't want to look at it 

But when I do 

I cannot speak because of the confusion in my head 

I am unfit and I want to leap away 

But when I do 

The red colour comes after me 

It is fierce and it moves slow 

. 

THE BIG SLEEP 

Deprivation of my sleep is so bad 

I need to weep myself into a coma 

And drift far far away from reality 

sing me a lullaby 

"Summertime" 

I'm dreaming 

I'm dreaming 

Temporary failure to close my eyes 

leeds to a final 

loss of sanity 

I need to slip into a deep sunken sleep 

And drift far, far away from reality 

I'm dreaming 

I'm dreaming..... 

. 

MAROONED 

I know from a lesser tribe 

I suppose the range of my intelligence is way too wide 

And you don't see me 

'cause I don't have much to say 

My emotional outlet is consuming the better part of me 

And apart from the wrong words a tortured cry is making me see 

That you don't see me 

'cause I don't have much to say 

hours and hours of jealousy are passing me by 

Although hollow silence is the only wave going through your brain 

And you don't see me 

'cause I don't have much to say 

. 

TRAVEL 

Melodic stanzas are symphonizing their way through your weary head 

To feed your distrust 

And fill it's mouth with the desire 

to soulfully be one with your creation 

Not a subject to control 

you call upon a higer power 

for help and inspiration 

The crowd waits 

and turns their faces 

towards you expectantly 

you give them what they need 

But their useless criticism makes you die a bit more inside 

Not a subject to control 

you call upon a higer power 

for help and inspiration 

Oh, I swoon 

while loudspeakers play soft music 

Leaning over your fourtieth masterpiece 

You must have loved the colour of these violins 

I wish I knew you 

Your fit of insanity makes me sad 

I wish you knew your music was to stay forever 

And I hope.... 

I have no clue 

if you know how much it matters 

And i hope.... 

. 

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