Extreme Aggressions. From an extremely insane mind. Resting unconscious. Pushed up by white lines. Inhuman violence. I never thought it would come this far.
This is what you get for trying. To take our dignity away from us. A massive unexpected global outbreak. The grim face of protest. . Violence, total violence unlike anything.
Indecisive government. Regardless of brutal punishment. Indestructible regiment. Twice as many lives. Perversion never too bizarre. Can't remember who we are.
The atmosphere around you is dark and cold. You're only seventeen but in your heart you're feeling old. But one day you will leave this place of fear.
Shocked Orwellian races. Gather united in grief. Nothing is left from the world they have known. Grotesque indifferent belief. Systems have failed. Rules can't control.
So you think it's over now. There's one thing you forgot about. The voice inside your head gets loud. Chews you up and spits you out. . Enemy unseen. Out of the underground.
Endless Pain. . You cry out the aggression that. is your every day. You want to kill the enemies. if they cross your way. In your heart is hate terror.
This is the end of all life's suffering. This is the end of all life's pain. Fear, destruction, greed, exists no longer. Nothing's left now, nothing can remain.
(M. Spohn, R. Peinelt, A. Torkler). (from the album "InFormation", 1995). we live in a world where information comes on 24 hours a day. and no-one' got a chance to escape, no-one can look away.
Los dias se van,. los anos pasan sin parar.. El tiempo es algo que no puedes guardar.. La vida te ha puesto en una situacion. de la que no podras escapar..
Mas de un suspiro sin. Respuesta quedara. Como un deseo sin conquistar. Un lugar donde descansar. . Las lagrimas al inspirar, al nace. Se tornaran en lagrimas de muerte.
(now flee...). I flee... back to the time when man was true. I see... life as it was meant for me. On this trail I meet my ancestors. On this trail I find their wisdom.
The accusations and the blame.... True or false, they seem the same. Filthy fingers rise in rows. And out of shit a flower grows. . I'm amazed how damn low people can go only by being themselves.
"How do you do? Have yourselves a pleasant afternoon!". Well, fuck you, too!. "Good night" is the one I choose for you!. . - I'll kill myself:. I'll blow my brains onto the wall!.
Here we are, now lay the burden down. We're coming to the end of our road. Sorrowful yet glorious somehow. To be humming this one last ode. . So calm and still... it wasn't all that bad, or was it now?.
I lie here awake.. My lifeless body that's cold feeling the pain.. That's a cry far away.. Why is this prolonged, I've already lived, what's to fear..
I felt the moon today. Everything is drawn away. Water splashes on my skin it makes me dry. It makes no sense at all. Why didn't I get a call. When the whole world knew but me.
Experiment for the government, I hear they're paying well. I needed the money, all I have is my courage to sell. Inoculations for the benefit of all mankind.