1. VIA VITAE

Diuturna duraque est via quique munienda in vita.
At neque per vias perveniet tamen non postremo viae
Illius at fi nem petitum petiendum, ne ad voluptatem.
Videtur numquam lux lucens regat sed nox atrox - caligo.

At ille non noscit salus non in
Futuris sed in presentia est.

Perveniet in desperationem si modo perverse agit.

In odium lucis vitae pervenit advertitque atram vincentem
Lucem perpetuam et tenebris quasi nube velat vigorem.
Quo tempore transperito eo vitae lucis salutem infitias it.
Lacrimosus se totum tradit ponto lacrimarum.

Noli negare via vitae
Via leti postremo est.

Perveniet in desperationem si modo perverse agit

Si ergo falso ageret videret igitur se quasi sisyphum,
Numquam opus eius fungi potens. Levitatem reperiendus
Sententiae huius vitae, ut salutem reperire possit.
Sententia vitae vita ipsa, vigor ipse est.
Voluptas non in futuris
Sed in praesentia est.


2. SEPULCRETUM

Einst, vor einer langen Zeit
Wenn die Sonne unterging
Die auf Blumenmeere schien
Friedenbringend für die Ewigkeit

Sepulcretum
Hortus solus noster erit

Jede Nacht ein Mädchen ging
Um den Mond sich anzusehn
Blumen dufteten lieblich
Und sie war so glücklich

Einmal in der dunklen Nacht
Streifte sie vergeblich einher
Irrte zwischen grauen Gebäuden
Aber die Wiese gab es nicht mehr

Das Mädchen suchte lange Zeit
Endlich fand sie eine Wiese
Steine als Erinnerungen weit und breit
Rote Leuchten warn entfacht

Sollte das unser einziger Garten sein?
Blumen dufteten im Mondenschein
Das Mädchen schlief dort jede Nacht
Sie liebte ihn mehr als die graue Stadt


3. DESERTIFICATION

Our globe warms day by day
We support the industry
Education must delay
All this progress means decay

In this vast drought land
I drag myself in burning sand
Among the dunes I´m all alone
Waiting for the fi nal death

I see a fruitful tree
A mirage I know is cheating me
Hoping for the end
Of this self-made punishment


4. THE GREAT FAIRYLAND

In the wideness of dreary wasteland
Distant from bomb-shattered huts
A litte boy walked towards the dark sky
With his sweet sister holding his hand
All the child had was his brotherly love
And his life, overshadowed with pain
And while he moved on towards a Fairyland
He cried out and released his complaint:

War has damaged our world
All for their greed for money and might and power
Searching for hope, for a sense
We set out for the great Fairyland!

Once when his parents still were alive
They told him a story for hope:
After our life on this earth we will go
To a village behind the dark clouds
There is a friendly, great Fairyland
Where everybody is glad

Smiling warm like the sun
We will live there hand in hand

War has damaged our world
All for their greed for money and might and power
Searching for hope, for a sense
We set out for the great Fairyland
Let us flee together, peacefully
Let us escape from this world of war!
Life is giving death and death gives life
Oh death, please set me free!


5. STRAFPLANET ERDE

Earth is our penal colony
Here live the weak, natural born
Such as we are
Doomed to work for the upper class
Together with cruel
Criminal folks

Sunt damnati stella eniti

Damaged earth
The imprisoned we are
We are poor,
Natural born, drags of humanity
Stinking rich society escaped to other planets
Affluence society in a synthetic world

Ruined nature – poisoned and smashed
We have to wear oxygen masks

No natural life in that world
Perfection has turned
A burden to us
God does not exist in that world
The people theirselves
Pretend to be god


6. IRA

Deconstructing all desires
By drowning them alive
Ain´t the world too vague a place
A mere daze within to thrive ...

Images of wrath and ire
Mankind set the world on fi re

Blooms of thoughtfulness
Forgotten on the floor
Too much to set out for
But little to give you, too much less

Images of wrath and ire
Screams and mayhem, mass hysteria
Astray in fragments of nocturnal area
Mankind set the world on fire!


7. BEAUTIFUL WORLD

Sun goes down, it is getting colder
Wind is sweet with toxic rain
Moisture soaks her dress and skin
Looking for a shelter in vain

With her older brother she is wandering
through the ruins of the town
Cold and hungry they need a place
To stay the night, to sit down

On the stony ground of an empty house
They rest squatting close together
Soon the boy falls asleep...

But the girl ist still awake, and her eyes
Suddenly catch sight of an old TV
It alights emotions...
Memories...

Please do not cry!
Her brother whispers in her ear
Tomorrow we will find a better place
After dawn, when sun is rising...
Looking for the promised Fairyland


8. DOOMED TO DIE

You can never win
Death is coming soon
Here is the result
Of your indolence

No birds in the sky
Only rotten trees
Open your eyes and see
You are doomed to die
You can not deny
You are doomed to die.