The hints are far too obvious. Do you see nothing beyond yourself?. You're so predictable to me. I don't buy the clichs you have learned. . You deny each failure.
An endless path lies up ahead. As I try to walk. Upon a ridge where I might fall. At any time. . Where is your hand to keep me safe. To reduce the emptiness.
Once again you sought the light. But all you got was empty. In other ways you searched for your dreams - in reality. . When thoughts are spinning high above.
Dimensions are shifting. Burning holes in my direction. The habit of lightness disintegrates. Reconciliation fails,. I'm passing by within a whisper. Everything appears a false delight.
Kalte Sonne, schon tausend mal bist Du erfroren. Wirst Du mich finden, warum suchst Du nicht in Deinem Kopf. Und alle schweigen, niemand hilft Dir, diesen Weg zu gehen.
Du liegst in den Scherben Deine Wunden sitzen tief. Vereint und zerbrochen wenn der endlose Kreis sich schliet. In Deinem Kopf tausend Namen die Gesichter dazu sind eins.
I never thought this day would come. I did not know all hope was gone. Shattered in a lost eternity. I never wished to drift away. How could I feel at home again.
Raumlos irren die Gedanken umher Unerreichbar. Atemlos rennst Du hinterher Hoffnungslos. Wie schwarzes Wasser rauscht die Zeit vorbei. Sie reit Dich mit.
Ein weier Raum. Die Gedanken unerkannt. Ein Hauch von Dir verdrngt die Nacht in mir. . Vergnglichkeit rinnt durch meine Hand. Abgesehen vom Vergessen ist nichts, was bleibt.
Das Schweigen unertrglich laut. Ein jedes Bild von dir belebt. Kein Bild in mir. Regungslose Erwartung. Deine Hnde zittern nicht mehr. Und schon wieder stirbt ein Wort auf halbem Weg.
Eine Sehnsucht ertrnkt mich. Zieht mich langsam von hier fort. Zu viel Zeit war vergeblich. Verschenkt an diesem Ort. Bleibt mir nur noch diese Leere.
When you fell into my arms. Appearing so frail, if you ever were. And you told me a thousand things. I've never dreamt about. When your eyes fell grey.
Chains of freedom bite my body. Blood & tears of self-deceit. flow out from creaking bones. in a sealed up vacuum. . I've lost the key to stop the speed of self-destruction.
What's coming from. beyond the sea of death. it's words celebrating an eroded artery. it's a creak of gravity. to bury an internal exploded brain. . What's coming from.
No way to choose pain or desire. You're [misspellled as "Your're" in CD liner notes] a slave of hate. No way to escape. Repeating brainwashes and holocausts endlessly.
Life is over. we lost history forever. The way of existence. never changed. Born in darkness. dying in darkness. . Even the light. telling time. to. BEGIN.
Life is over. we lost history forever. The way of existence. never changed. Born in darkness. dying in darkness. . Even the light. telling time. to. BEGIN.