1. A NEW DAY HAS BEEN BORN

Enjoy our feast and dance in the night,
Freedom will gain, children born in light.
Enjoy our feast for winter has fade out.
Hold my hand, live through all these doubts.

It seems to fade away, poetry without words.
An arid rose leaves in me her thorns entangle my heart.
Say its winter roses die, it’s a lie for one is alive in Me.
They say winter, they all die, their thorns entangle my Heart…

Here you are, don’t close your heart,
Life’s passing before me
As I tear, my past to parts.
You, my love, I take thee…
No dreams for me, they are to hard,
Reality in front of me.
For this night, I wish, our lives eternity.

Dawn arrives, a new day has been born,
Despite all of their rage, they had to let us run.
Into the wild where we cannot be found,
And I know the entanglement is at its end!
Enjoy our feast and dance in the night !
Freedom will gain, children born in light.
Enjoy our feast for winter has fade out !
Hold my hand live through all these doubts.


2. SILENCE

Distance lasts, the memories are lost.
In this dying world,
What else is it we hide from?
Deceptions of the once who live with might and ease.
Their silence makes me deaf!

In this ceremony of eternity,
The everlasting hate disposes the ones who
Are loved, by its monstrosity.

Let their rage tear them apart,
And caress their undying half!
Memories drown in oblivion,
A world of fools who don’t care how this all ends…
Damnation rules our lives,
As we are tormented now on a long and lonely path.
Words of victory cried out loud,
But no one seems to write these words down!
They say they will, they say they can!
“But after all, words still remain words”.


3. NIKE

As I lie down on sands of time,
Falling asleep, your eyes upon me caressing my bare skin.
Tell me the meaning of illusions.
What once was mine to keep,
A life, a fantasy, ideals of my pledge.
Beautiful illusions of a mighty kingdom,
But now revenged.

Bloody thorns are lying on my grave,
They are dying but I can’t help them.
They hurt me as I try to touch, touch their helplessness.
I can’t look away from their pain, as I try to cut it away.
All thorns are gone, but it’s a mess.
I open my eyes and I see:
Everything looks stained, finally the pages turn
And make the puzzle done for today.

I close my eyes and I annoyed the daily grind of my life.
Am I the one who does not see?
The threat of thorns is gone…
But why am I still weeping for a believe of none-Existences?
What once was mine to keep,
A life, a fantasy, ideals of my pledge.
What has become of the dream
Of the mighty kingdom?

Eventually coming, deceiving all lies,
Turning to all the small things in life.
Every time I wonder how to become someone who’s safe from Gloomy wanderers?
Every time I wonder how to open myself, slowly walking, Falling and then rise again…
What once was mine to keep,
A life, a fantasy, ideals of my pledge.
What has become of the dream
Of the mighty kingdom?


4. THESE SAD DAYS

When the sun is gone, darkness will show
Creatures without fear, evil will be here.
The end is getting near, she has let me know,
Now everything is clear, darkness will be here.

She is our light, she’s our hope, ,
Trough these sad days. ,
She will grow into a bright shining sun,
That makes us crave for shelter yet melts away the night,
‘Till the dark is gone…,

Over our lives sadness arrives. ,
There is no turning back, but there she shows up.
One tiny hope sprinkles over us now,
Will she save us out of these dark times?

She is our light, she’s our hope,
Trough these sad days.
She will grow into a bright shining sun
That makes us crave for shelter yet melts away the night
‘Till the dark is gone…

Sins are made before we know.
Closing eyes like never before…