Dogs Of War

Government is not the solution to our problem. Government is the problem. . Apocalypse fills my head. Fire and smoke turns the sky blood red. Thermonuclear warhead.

Disease

I found a way out, a solution inside. From the things that are bothering me. It's been too long since I felt this way. From your sad life I broke free.

Decline

It's easy we scream for change. When everyday we act the same. How can a troubled government make us scapegoats?. When we don't go out and vote. . We're spewing, spouting, condemnation.

Dead To Me

You hate me and I hate you back. But there's a difference between you and me. Ignorance and fear pervade your small mind. You forfeit your right to live in peace.

Double Fang

A wang, dang, dang and a double fang, put you six feet underground. Flush all the fashion and your old school passion, our world. lives underground. Living for the money, so dead fuckin' funny, with your three piece suit and your wife that calls you honey..

Do You Wanna Touch Me There (oh Yeah)

We've been here too long, trying to get along. Pretending that you're oh so shy. I'm a natural man, doing all I can. My temperature is running high. .

Dream

Six feet under, six feet deep,. beneath your feet is where I sleep,. shall not rest, rest in peace,. where I live needs no lease !.

Dreams Come True

(Comprix / Owens). . Out in the darkness, far away. There lies a place that beckons me to stay. Where dreams come true, no need to pray. And love is something that never goes away.

Drowning Sun

Dividement

Music: Bethzaida April '95. Lyrics: Hirsch June '95. Divine intervention is only a dream. You give up your lives and follow the stream. I saw the prophet, preaching his lies.

Dawn (part Ii)

Music: Svee/Krbl June '94. Lyrics: Hirsch April '95. How I miss the cold winter's night, this spring is not for me. This is the dark season of my soul, so leave me be.

Durch Befleckte Berührung Meiner Nemesis

(Music by Matton - February 1997. Poems by Bartsch - February 1997). Vielleicht, Unerwartet,. lie ein Skorpion jenes los. was man jetzt noch nicht wute.

Durch Befleckte Berhrung Meiner Nemesis

(Music by Matton - February 1997. Poems by Bartsch - February 1997). Vielleicht, Unerwartet,. lie ein Skorpion jenes los. was man jetzt noch nicht wute.

Durch Beflecke Beruhrung Meiner Nemesis

Vielleicht, Unerwartet, liess ein Skorpion. jenes los was man jetzt noch nicht wusste. und gefiel sich als in Stein gemeisseltes. Blut auf den Schwingen seines Hodens.

Dunkle, Kalte Materie

Du Sollst Dich Tten

(Music by Bartsch - December 1996. Poems by Bartsch - November 1996). Zufallspriester des Sarkasmus. brten aus ein ppig' Leid. Wenn nackend sie schreiten.

Du Sollst Dich Toten

Zufallspriester des Sarkasmus. bruten aus ein uppig' Leid. Wenn nackend sie schreiten. verwanzt ein rohes Geschlecht. . Wo Engel einst geflissentlich tanzten und bleicher.

Dr. Miezo

Ich bin der Hades, Medusa mein Wahn. Verzicht auf ein sechstel meines Grades. wirfts Flstern aus der Bahn. Es nagt am Profil des Rades. . Denn es ist so: Die Hure leckt zart an unbeugsamen Augen.

Dorn Meiner Allmacht - Thorn Of My Omnipotence

(Music by Bartsch/Matton/Landfermann December 1995). (Poems by Bartsch December 1995). Christus, du blasse Knigin des geronnenen Blutregens. ersticke an der Allmacht meines todbringenden.

Dorn Meiner Allmacht

Christus, du blasse Knigin des geronnenen. Blutregens. ersticke an der Allmacht meines todbringenden. Vermchtnisses. welches zu Sensen geformt. der Auferstehung letzter Hand sein wird..