I demand nothing, but I want it all.
What privilege do we have under the sun,
That gives us the right to the throne ?
Species come and go, bu the earth stands forever fast.
All river runs towards the sea, but the sea is never full.
Chorus:
To discover the lonliness and be to proud to show the wounds,
Will forever wander alone through the years.
But I won't let you near
Begging for you to understand,
The fear that lives in my soul
Which is an untouch spring.
Read, what is writtenon the silent mouth
What is written in the soul
For which is written in the shining silence
We all have to read. (x2)
My body will be bent from the burdens
When the shaking floor of life-force.
Reveal it's chasm underneath
If only one could be two steps ahead.
Chorus.
Egoism dictates human relation
A world where fashion outshines morality
Here success is written in blood-red colours
Designed by the thirst for power.
Gather the faithful and propose a toast
To the epoch of indifferance.
Gather the faithful...
Gather the faithful and propose a toast
To the epoch of indifferance.
Chorus:
An all to ordinary story
With aftertaste so bitter, so bitter.
Forced to be someone I don't want to be
I'm losing myself, sinking deeper down
I'm caught in the world wound web.
A time represented by the void
An excuse without content.
Stuck in the abyss of existance
With a content void of excuse.
Gather the faithful and propose a toast
To the epoch of indifferance.
Gather the faithful...
Gather the faithful and propose a toast
To the epoch of indifferance.
An all to ordinary story
This is my story
With an aftertaste so bitter.
Sinking deeper down
I'm caught - I'm cage
I'm gone.
Chorus.
I parish and nobody will know
As my mouth remains still.
My heart awaits me, filled with gravel
As the pain grows with each touch.
Since I marked her out from my tower,
Reality focused through forbidden lenses.
Chorus:
She owns enough of preciousness
A penalty given by the source.
I parish and nobody will know
As my mouth remains still.
My heart awaits me, filled with gravel
As the pain grows with each touch.
But I still have no choise through
The hinderens freighten.
A labarynth closing at the edge of space.
Chorus.
But they never allow
She's shut....for all beings but one.
I give, I scorn, I treath.
Since I marked her out from my tower,
Reality focused through forbidden lenses.
Chorus.
In my world, the day is no threat
In my world, there is an absence of light
"Genetic superiour cell" controled
By fathomless and undearable.
A radical new form of plastic and rage.
Biologically optomized,
But with a strangling pulse.
In your world, you find me worthy,
In my world, I "parashoot" my life.
A virtual drogstore populated
By the fathomless and unbearable.
Machine, meat and blood
In an intimate relationship,
The new - superior -
More effective than all the preceeding.
Where we can no longer
Cry and reality is torn,
Then it's easy to forget
That the responsibillity lies on us all. (x2)
In your world, the night is no threat
In my world, the darkness
Transforms to a vision of hell
Populated by fathomless and unbearable
Thruth serves them embrace
And defend her case
Part flattery, part threats
"For those who cling to this
Dominion will partake in it's fall".
With his silence, he passes the
Judgement over them
"With your feverish signs of force
You'll make them and yourself to
Believe that he still retains his full power".
Chorus:
As a platform for divine fondations,
You want to...
As a platform or divine fondations,
You want to...
You want to make them suck.
Shallowness and beauty
Was all that concerned her body,
But the soul, her divine guest
Were thrust to the bottom.
Surrendered to the sect,
That has risen from it's womb.
"For those who cling to this
Dominion will partake in it's fall".
Chorus.
Instrumental
I'll take you on a ride
As a part-owner to my pain,
Our ideals they collide
Coerced coexistence.
I faught the world today -
Postpone my birth again,
We stumble on and one -
But bound to die alone.
Chorus:
Pine- I'm selling my soul today,
Pine- I need some sympathy.
This infiltrates my brain,
"In the sunshine the sun is mine",
Pitiless wanderer,
Close your eyes and bow your head.
Grotesque thoughts in a line,
Threw my wings into the lazing sun,
Smile stretced on old trees
Eternal grining jester masque.
Chorus:
Pine- I'm selling my soul today,
Pine- I need some sympathy.
Don't hurt a fly they all sing,
We're just ants in a great big play.
Commercialize-infect-annihilate-progress
Visualize-inhale-pretend-betray.
I'll take you on a ride
As a part-owner to my...
Chorus.
A sad song it was,
Through renewal it brought,
And a month seems sometimes shorter
Than a half nights longing.
Hidden and hard are the reasons for war
Polar twist, invert and flea.
I can't disolve this feeling of mine
But patience will unlock the door,
And the maps of reasons re-written for me,
When the wait is over and the punishment is due.
Chorus:
Each day I crawl to the hall of the giants.
And beg for mercy -
And I beg for mercy in vein.
One night is a mare - two is worse,
How can I manage three?
Chorus. (x2)
Call me by my astral name
Breeding fear through worldless toungh.
Heavenly thirst - unspeakable pain.
Emptied from all human motions
Confront the faceless wrath.
Beckoning silent from a sphere behind space
Trough twisted ruins of uncompleted dreams.
Signs of towers reaching for the moon,
They're clawing at the skies they gonna pull it down.
Intensity I feel the lava rushing through my veins
Stars are reforming to enter the fourth dimension.
Behind al galaxies through timeless aenos of frost.
Unearthly hunger - angels decent.
We are entering dimensions behind space...
Behind all galaxies through timeless aenos of frost.
Should I defend you for who you are?
The laws are changed and useless!
On their way to a deserted town,
Where empty windows wave goodbye,
A helpless excuse, a falling reality.
I'm changed by the shock
And the weight of the punch,
A helpless excuse, a falling reality.
Fragments of a futile being
A puzzle to the noble ones
Ignorant and pittiless they stride.
The world around me -
Spartanic, minimalistic,
A helpless excuse, a falling reality.
The large scale plan that once where
You've now drained from life,
A helpless excuse, a falling reality.
Who know the proper reasons
Why it all begins and ends?
Ignorant and pittiless they stride.
"You are but a form",
The clean, harsh silence passes
"Genuine" visions by the noble
Ones for the noble ones. (x2)
The great word of blessendness
And a feeling of ease
A cup of the well of freedom
And a life we joyfully drink
Inside, all was new, but outwards
Nothing had changed.
An escapade,
Then to the altar to
Evaluate all parts
Of the great mystery,
But all remains
On the same spot,
No signs of a new season.
Chorus:
In my hand is a new word,
But the word is still
Without body.
A hidden life-stream that
Swells in the deep,
Will soon give the word
A second face.
Chorus. (x2)
Reach for your razor,
Cut through the dawn
See through your inner wrath
Keys shan't open the doors.
Behold my heart has stopped,
My lungs are laid the final rest
And still I see and do I feel,
Yes, but to earthly eyes I am gone
To the land where legends never die,
Take me to the twilight land tonight.
Again and again and again in every night
The darkness climbs through my walls,
Ever screaming silent to the corrupted ears.
Never to any man I will spear
My speach it has no value,
Eyes that have seen the sights
Bleed through the ages eternal.
I ask no more
A life has just begun,
Never will I see the sun
And do I miss it.
No, my eyes are black,
Emotions fled through eyelids closed
Throne of thorns
Clad in shadows.
Instrumental
