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Rain-Dance
04:19
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Look up to the sky my son,
we haven`t seen a cloud for weeks,
the offer where to go
is the only hope for another day
we danced with the devil,
survived electricity, too -
tell me (...) good god,
where has your angel been ?
"Pray you bloody sinners, pray"
that`s all we`ve been told:
addiction, challenge and response,
we never knew these words,
monkeys with technology,
fall out like nothing before
we`ve built the cross out of trees
the place we once started from (...)
Chorus:
Waiting for the rain,
we stare at the cages our anchestors have built so well
devided on different stages,
we dance (...) and we dance for the rain
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Fever Dreams
04:08
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A moment frozen, until the door was closed
the blood veils feverish through the veins
pulsing strange and restless (...)
I see my brain lying in my hands,
I feel my brain lying in my hands
A glas broken, as the battle starts
starships paint the sky with glooming red
shining strange and restless (...)
I see a star lying in my hands,
I feel a star lying in my hands
A word spoken, without someone inside
spooky footsteps moving through the room
sounding strange and restless (...)
I see a ghost lying in my hands,
I feel a ghost lying in my hands
Chorus:
Down from the moon, down from the wire,
down from the sky I fall down,
as I open my eyes, I feel I`m alive (...)
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3. |
Freaks
02:26
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Walking through the battlefields
of these passed days,
on and on rain keeps falling -
a black bird cross the sky,
this time the Joker is laughing
with tears in his eyes,
recognized the missuse of these words
in his mind (...)
With your head in your hands
the revolution has failed,
a contemplative view
on the things once loved so well,
sometimes I wish the hope
of resurrection back again,
pay the price an artist of this time surely
has to pay (...)
Chorus:
But I will walk tall until I`m dead (...)
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4. |
Synthesis of Moments
04:54
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During the middays of winter
the city-lights blazing into the sky
while I caught myself dreaming
the train is speeding through the night
All this nighttime-talk in mind,
secret conspiracies of momentary hope
gettin` ready to enter the stages of life,
hope for our own chance to act
And with my words in mind
she battles through the open door,
waiting for another truth to find
still building up a higher wall
Reflecting the answer of a fortune teller
you`ll realize these times are strange:
sold their children for a moment of fame,
praise the progress of virtual sex
Chorus:
And you`re welcome to the show
contact on a http:// when you`ll come
and I am waiting for the day
the crucifixion of the dreamer is done
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5. |
Different Ways
04:53
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One time passed thinking of all the hunting days
a new part of life started to turn everything
feelings of liberty and hope come over me
so much to find out never known before
Tasting several ways lying in front of me
old years are killed by a mystic silence
the power of something slept so long before
deep under what I thought to be
I feel the rain coming over me
this time washing my soul and cooling my face
`cause the old wounding marks got better
now my time has come turning my life into sense
And I stand up leaving my own prison
have found a way through the labyrinth
now it doesn`t matter eighter it`s rain nor sun`s shining
stop the fight inside by changing your life
Chorus:
Between the different ways
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