Tantum ergo Sacramentum. Veneremur cernui:. Et antiquum documentum. Novo cedat ritui:. Praestet fides supplementum. Sensuum defectui.. . Genitori, Genitoque.
Rita's out on the street tonight. Drivin' through the rain. She's got lots of new reasons not to trust any man again. And even though she'll be alright.
Aus einer wass'rigen. Andacht in dreifaltiger. Hinsicht erwacht. Verleiht Apfelsaft. dem absonderlichen. Grauen eine seltsam. schreiende Erblast. . Zur blut'gen Verkettung.
(Music by Bartsch/Matton - January 1997. Poems by Bartsch - January 1997). Aus einer wss'rigen Andacht. in dreifaltiger Hinsicht erwacht. Verleiht Apfelsaft.
(Music by Bartsch/Matton - January 1997. Poems by Bartsch - January 1997). Aus einer wss'rigen Andacht. in dreifaltiger Hinsicht erwacht. Verleiht Apfelsaft.
[Music by Bethlehem-February 2001]. [Poems by Bartsch-August 2000]. . Nichts ist wie's meist war und doch meist wie immer. Wenn zurck nur bleibt mein Anti-Ich, ist die Tapete.
(music by bartsch/matton - january 93). (poems by bartsch - december 92). When the dark lord told me to live. I felt the raised lust of possession. afterwards the death yell of an impaled nine-eye.
(Music by Bartsch - November 1996. Poems by Bartsch - November 1996). Ich bin nicht nur eine Farbe. Sondern letztlich Siebzehn und Drei. als elfte Mglichkeit zu sterben.
(Music by Bartsch - November 1996. Poems by Bartsch - November 1996). Ich bin nicht nur eine Farbe. Sondern letztlich Siebzehn und Drei. als elfte Mglichkeit zu sterben.
(Music by Matton/Tiedemann September 1995). (Poems by Bartsch September 1995). Ich ernannte die Elektrizitt. zum Gebein meiner Sinne. und bevor ich erregt ausspie,.
Ich ernannte die Elektrizitt. zum Gebein meiner Sinne. und bevor ich erregt ausspie,. ttete ich das Morgen,. um zu sehen ob es tiefer fiel. . Ich wartete Jahrhunderte.
Music: Svee/Krbl March '94. Lyrics: Hirsch April '94. Darkness now surrounding me. I gaze into eternity. A burden I had to endure. For a heart that was unpure.
Music: Krbl/Svee February '94. Lyrics: Hirsch April '94. Inspired by a short-story by H.P.Lovecraft (1890-1937). "Climbing up the tower, I'm on my way to light.
Hear my tale of tragedy:. Faustus:. "Alas, philosophy I have explored. as well as medicine and law. add to these regrettably. my studies in theology. Yet here I sit, a foolish bore.
I am the shadow's darkness. I am the sweetest pain. I am the curse of heaven. I am sweet tender hell. I bring you cold winter. Upon the mountains high.
Up from the ashes Your love has brought us. Out of the darkness into the light. Lifting our sorrows. Bearing our burdens, healing our hearts. . (Chorus).
[Featuring: Matt Stinton]. . It's always like springtime with You, making all things new. Your light is breaking through the dark. This love it is sweeter than wine.
Who breaks the power of sin and darkness. Whose love is mighty and so much stronger. The King of Glory. The King above all kings. . Who shakes the whole earth with holy thunder.
Its been a long time. Since I put pen to paper. Ive had a lot of dreams. Some as crazy as they seem. A lot of signs keep telling me. To take the right road.
It was a young and angry summer. A song that changed my mind. I heard it on the radio. And if everyone else heard this. They wouldn't be so sad. It was the best I ever had.