1. IN FLANDERS FIELDS

I remember the battlefield
The trenches and the mud and Cold
The dead man´s rats in no man´s land
No one in here is Getting very old

I remember the yellow cloud
And the panic of the Fleeing crowd
Men mired in a shell hole - as they launch another attack

In Flanders Fields where the poppies grow so red
Where soldiers die - side by side -under a foreign sky
In Flanders Fields only poppies could survive
Half a million men gave their life - half a million young Men came to die

To conquer the nearest hill - to break out from the Salient
So high the stakes - so dear the cost
As I watch another man fall

In Flanders Fields where the poppies grow so red
Where soldiers die - side by side -under a foreign sky
In Flanders Fields only poppies could survive
Half a million men gave their life - half a million young Men came to die

Christmas brought a miracle - a little bit of peace
Putting a face on the enemy - these blokes all have a name

Billy, Guillaume or Wilhelm -
These guys are in it just Like me ..
Now it´s getting cold - it´s getting dark
As I lay here dying


2. PROPHET OF DOOM

He´s a man with a thousand tales to tell -
Mesmerizing - hypnotizing
Grabs your attention with a single word -
Captivating - fascinating

He´s a man with a thousand faces -
Ever charming - so enchanting
He will take you to ten thousand places -
So exciting - so inviting

He will feed you his lies
He will poison your mind
Nothing left to presume ...
He´s a Prophet Of Doom

Every story has a hidden meaning -
Quite infective, in perspective
Walking the thin line between truth and fiction-
So corruptive - so disruptive

He will feed you his lies
He will poison your mind
Nothing left to presume ...
He´s a Prophet Of Doom

Look into his eyes -they are the eyes of a madman
Don´t believe his lies about a new Armageddon
He preaches to the masses to testify about the end
He talks of Nostradamus whose vision has been heaven-sent
Alien abductions, comets crashing in the sea
Greys and science-fiction, the Omega conspiracy
Galactic interventions, religion and theosophy
They all serve to maintain his theory of purity


3. FOR ETERNITY

Standing on the shore, staring at the sea
A cold wind blows, calm before the storm
Reminiscing 'bout the days gone by
My fate is sealed, but still I wonder why

My hopes have vanished into thin air
The damage took its toll, lost beyond repair

Another restless soul, searching high and low,
Trying hard to find simple peace of mind
Is this reality, is this my destiny
Must I wander for eternity

The goals I target disappeared into the haze
My thoughts drift away in a distant gaze
Events have escalated way beyond control
The same old story : pride before the fall

Time is running out and there's a price to pay
Submerge myself, determined not to fail