The Sky People

Confidence and hope. I'm looking forward to future plans. Not able to realize yet. Makes me wanna take a rope. or swallow some pills any time. But let's have a look.

Trouble I'm In

Who do you lie between. Who has your love. You give it like poppy seed. You flow in the blood. . I don't wanna fight no more. I don't want to see you crying.

The Quiet One

This Place Is On Fire

After all, after all. There's only you and me. And this place, this place is on fire. This place, this place is on fire.

The Mirror Waters

Slowly... Flying silent. Touching the wind as it sadly sings... for me. Aging on the outside. With my youth in my empty hands. Lost all that I was living for, live no longer.

This Is Happiness

Pleasure comes in all disguises. To each their own their devices. Anything you need, anything at all. . I have a range of different advises. A treasure chest to keep you biting.

The May Song

I'm waiting for your hands. to fold around my wrist. I'm mellowing in warm grass. And the scent of you I've missed. . And blue is representing. The draft in my heart.

The Gathering

The Gathering are:. Niels Duffhues - vocals, acoustic guitars. Frank Boeijen - keyboards, synthesizers, samples. Rene Rutten - electric and acoustic guitars.

The Earth Is My Witness

Mother earth looks at her closely. She looks at her baby and she sighs. The slight breathing pause that she takes. It builds her and makes her strong.

The Blue Vessel

Its quest around the sun. Mankind on the run. Overwhelming indifference. Destruction fills my eyes. Blue and full of life. Wandering through time. Being outer space.

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.

Theatre

I see the world in a swirl of hues. But my favorite color is shame. . Tonight the sky is painted. Tonight the sky is painted melancholy. And the wind sings songs as if it would lament.

Theater

I see the world in a swirl of hues,. but my favorite color is shame.. . Tonight the sky is painted.... Tonight the sky is painted... melancholy. and the wind sings songs as if it would lament.

The White Mountains

The thing is we live in fear. Fear of the monsters in control. Three legged machines that haunt my dreams. Machines made of metal so cold. . Could there be something to believe?.

The Taming

The Rundown

I am afraid. Of the book of blank pages. God, I'm afraid. . It's my job to fill them. Too much responsibility. Yeah, need an interpreter. What am I trying to say?.

The Loosing Of The Shadow

How could you understand. The way I feel about God?. How could you understand. Anything, about me at all?. . I am the wind, singing a sad song. I am a volcano and I'll hurt you all.

The Hunter

What if when the curtains go down. There is nothing and nothing?. Yeah, what if when the curtains close. . If there's a Heaven in the sky. I don't know why they'd ever let me in.

The Horse You Rode In On

I think I've read this book before,. hardbound shiny cover,. pretty colors, but an ending. that's sure to disappoint.. It's not what you'd. expect when you.

The Guilt Engine

My shame is cold like a grave but my lust is hot like an engine. Pistons that pump and a heart that thumps to the beat. But I can't wrap my head around.