This aria concerns the most tragical character of the operetta. It is. in its substance a confession of a man of deformed character and dicey. morals. Kicked over and humilitated, Blether hurries from the castle.
Once there was a young boy in Berlin. Playing in the streets as the war was flying in. Raining down from heaven came the fire. And burned away his city and desire.
In the night I search for light. I sail my dream to end between reality and fantasy. It saves me in my black hole. . Fools awake all around lost and found.
Inside my camera is watching. Memorizing my view of earth. And stained is the eye. Ambitions not where they should be. Out of focus, too much fantasy.
Stranger in a foreign land. I reach for you so take my hand. Torn inside, I give the best I can. . Crave to feel and throw the dice. We'll make another sacrifice, yeah.
Hey mama, said the way you move. Gonna make you sweat, gonna make you groove. Oh child, the way you shake that thing. Gonna make you burn, gonna make you sting.
I'm wide awake with the scared sun. Sending echoes out to distant places. I hear the watch tickin on your wrist. Sleeping beauty i could not resist you.
Can you tell me who knows right from wrong. Im not the man I wanted to be. All I can see from all around. Is all I fear since I was born. Who said youth is fun.
(Lyrics : Greg Conan). The meaning of words comes from within. The gift of life is death in the end. Infinite enemies and forgotten friends. Experiences is wisdom.
It's what you're dying for. Been stripped off your pride, been damned before. But you never learn. Are you really blind?. Lost sight of the truth and lost your mind.
I eager for knowledge. And the power to travel beyond. It's the soul within i'm after. to journey with you is my bond. . Towards Algol - The demonstar.
Raining in my pagan paradise. Deep and humid forest. Natural Ghost and Fifty Men's King. The Sacred Goat appears. . I'm the Insulter, I'm the Neo-Armageddon.
"I'm a man, I'm a disciple. Free me of this crucifixion". Your words won't bring me mercy,. You will die and your blood will be my offering. Showing my tongue, my body is possessed.
Thousands of handshakes. Millions of heartbreaks. Can't prevent the shots you take. . I look around. At where I'm found. I'd never change the things I make.
A life in the shadows, without fear you lived. A life without sorrow, you've been your own king. You didn't need an idol. The night was yours, you've killed.