[Music by Bartsch-December 2000]. [Poems by Bartsch-November 2000]. . Ein zuweilen geschlachteter Impuls verdirbt in liebkosender. Hydraulik welche in astrale Selektion gerissen verschliener.
Stanniol umhllt meine Verschwendung, schlachtet tief in mich hinab. Fr euch find' ich nie mehr Verwendung. strz' euch von meinem sndigen Pfad. . Die Liebe, nur den Schmerz erkennt, erstanden zum Selbstkostenpreis.
[Music by Tidemann/Eckhart/Bartsch-February 2001]. [Poems by Bartsch/Meyer de Voltaire-February/March 2001]. . Kranke Begierden schampen als Tierwort durch blutigen.
You, you shake your head, what is so hard to believe. When you, you are in your bed, I sing over you the sweetest things. Because oh, my love is does not tire, I'm awake when the moon is full.
My name is Foreigner. From a far away land. My feet are covered in earth. They've been here and back again. . And I have seen. Great things from a distance.
I want a dress, nice and pale. With a hat on the top of the sheer tailored vail. Pink on the sash so it matches the beads of Swarovski glass. I want a day full of love.
Your head might be clear. but tday my melody will stay. Close to the shore where we drive. I honour you with song. My song, I wrote it in days. But it's gonna stay forever, and ever.
The birds they make faces at me. It's all a big conspiracy. They start to sing when I try to sleep. It drives me mad,. They're calling. Under my rock,.
Move over and over, over again. Eight thirty I'm early, early again. I get up,. but I can't stand to raise my head,. so move over and over again. Move over and over again.
It's sad to know your summer's gone. Worse to know your fall is coming. Call your friends we'll talk about it. Call your friends let's talk about it....
Falling from heaven, into a sleep. Dirty little angels, is looking at me. . God ripped out my eyes. He closed the door to heaven. He gave me wings to fly.
[Music: Robert, Klas]. [Arrangement: Beseech]. [Lyrics: Jorgen]. . Turn around, watch me move. To the ground, I bring you fool. Listen to the smallest sound.
Arms, legs, feet, hands all limbs are gone. Flesh torn, life loss blown to black dust. Torn, earth seeks death, blood is on ground. Feel the grim pain, it is your fault.
Les enfants naissent l'aube. Et se suicident en juin. Paniqus par l'chec scolaire,. Certains se pendent. D'autres partent sans un mot,. L'arme du pre l'paule.
Je hais mon pays et je hais la France. Je hais la patrie et je hais les gens. Je n'suis qu'un survivant de l'arme rouge soldat. Ne crois plus comme avant, et suicides-toi.
Baloum boua leum bebe. Baloum boua leum bab'. Hum baloum. Baloum boua leum bebe. Baloum boua leum bab'. Hum baloum. Hum ba ba baloum yeah. Hum ba baloum yeah.
Eternity stepped into time,. And drew a mortal breath.. Mystery so clearly seen. The world could not forget. That in the town of Bethlehem,. In the most unlikely place,.
I knew the day I met you. You were gonna bring a change in me. But sometimes for a man. Change don't come so easily. It took a little time to figure out.
It seems like we've been lovers since the start of time. This kind of do or die don't happen overnight. It would be an understatement to say. I'm obsessed.
Mit dir ist das anders. das muß ich dir sagen. . und die Vergangenheit zählt nicht mehr.. Mit dir ist das anders. das mußt du mir glauben. . wenn du das tust.