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1. The World Beyond 2. Answers 3. Branded 4. Jesus Halaxna 5. Hello 6. Mathilda Mother 7. Homage 8. By a Hair´s Breadth
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1. THE WORLD BEYOND
See the hole in the sky
Fly through it and you see
What no one has seen...
Before
See a world without rules
Without physical laws
Where the trees can speak
So unreal
In this world no sun does shine
Only a gloomy dark light
Frozen souls- crying in flames
Wandering hills are normality
Insane mind- here is your home
Open your eyes and you see
A world without rules
Free your mind and realize
This world is yours...
The world beyond
If you see the hole... Beware
From there is no coming back
You are there- you can´t see the light
Stay a longer time and you gone mad
Open your eyes and you see
A world without rules
Free your mind and realize
This world is yours...
Between heaven and hell
2. ANSWERS
The times are near you´ll lose your friends
The times are near you´ll lose your trust
Is there really still a reason to stay
Or better to look for the final blast
Dancing on the edge of senses
Flying through the depths of mind
Going down the river of faces
Looking for answers you never can find
How can i live surrounded by delusions
I ask myself in every painful night
There is no answer and no solution
And nothing what i should hold tight
Dancing on the edge of senses
Flying through the depths of mind
Going down the river of faces
Looking for answers you never can find
Blinking in the misty gray of morning
It starts like on every lousy day
What´s the reason for the things that i´m doing
And which is the price i´ve got sometime to pay
Dancing on the edge of senses
Flying through the depths of mind
Going down the river of faces
Looking for answers you never can find
3. BRANDED
Once upon a time
Was a spring, you know
Was a spring after all
You could find him under snow
Where ever you came
To find warm hands
Killing hands to heal
Made you the brands
Lukewarm shivers
Over blended eyes
Untruthful juice
Still on your dice
Impossible try to turn back time
Not worth the trouble to think about
Left far behind but always there
Certain marks to judge the crowd
Laid back in memories
Tiny bright flies
Touch of better times
Some bitter sweet lies
Impossible try to turn back time
Not worth the trouble to think about
Left far behind but always there
Certain marks to judge the crowd
Impossible try to turn back time
Not worth the trouble to think about
Left far behind but always there
Certain marks to judge the crowd
4. JESUS HALAXNA
Why do you believe in a god
Don´t you trust in you
Don´t you believe in yourself
What and who is god for you
Is he the wise old man
Watching over
With a kindly smile
Seeing people die
No care about a mans life
Is he the mightiest
Of the universe
The creature of all being
The planets life
Too weak to alert wars
Or is he just a fiction
Created in order to rule
To fight, to kill and to destroy
Is he just an alibi
Who´s god
Who´s dog
Fuck off
Off god
5. HELLO
When I look in your eyes
Ain´t see any future
I am going to resign
Life´s just a torture
But smile like a dead man
And show noone who you are
I met you on the great sea
Called illusion
And the things you told me
Bring me confusion
And I try to help you
To give hope, too
But then I realize
I go more crazy the you
But I smile like a dead man
And show noone who I am
And we´re going together
Separate ways
And I hope to see you again
In better days
6. MATHILDA MOTHER
(Instrumental)
7. HOMAGE
Homage to an empty young man
Empty streets without a motion
See cold lights there in the night
Darkness makes you lonely here
Far away you hear the crows
Despair in eyes
That they can´t see
And your life
They´ll never miss
Fixed the guitar in your hand
You live the moments if they come
Follow your mind perpetually
And you´ll find your identity
Despair in eyes
That they can´t see
And your life
They´ll never miss
It´s not your time in which you live
Days are gone, exist and come
These fucking times will you not change
Cause in this world you´re not home
Despair in eyes
That they can´t see
And your life
They´ll never miss
8. BY A HAIR'S BREADTH
By a hair´s breadth
I hold on to
The edge of the table
My stomach hangs
Above the band of my
Pants
I stare
At the light of the lamb
With glassy eyes
The smoke disperses
Above north hollywood
The guys put their
Guns away and
Raise their fresh green
Beers
While I fall
From the couch
And kiss the carpet
Like the fur of a pussy
Already long time
I wasn´t so near on the very
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