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Silence
05:45
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When the dirt starts, the noise breaks in silence.
Bricks of coal snow swelling into orange.
Glimpse the fire firm - a deep well touching.
All that faced ghosts - fade by silver silence.
better watch me coming through,
better watch me coming close again.
The conscious fade to sunlight...
better watch me coming through,
better watch me coming close again.
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2. |
Dawn
05:51
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five o seven, veiled night creatures turn to their last breath
secret agonies, diving fancy of some strange thoughts
queuing thought blisters, sensuality breaking
pictures at the horizon
covered with the mother-of-pearl
looks all at once, a weeping shrug
shaded fingers hiding away, a pitiful throw, creepy lovely last rebel
dawn flowers of crystal blight gently at the intersection of the night
wing strokes of changed perceptions stream the presence
blurredly, apparitional, breaks through the quiet imbalanced darkness
invigorating warm
soft feather
six eleven
dawn paradise will smooth the ice and add another hue
sink in this one, wells up everyday, hands down go on
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3. |
Transmission Line
03:24
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we lie for silver poison by breathing of the universal mind
we fade for golden pleasure and the self-awareness will die
we can not survive, desire on top of the summit crumble slight
we can not resist the seduction and a new speed for this time
like blowflies as we fight for a piece of rotten meat
whatever we stolen
closed eyes
empty minds
transmission line
transmission line
a lie
a lie
a lie
a lie
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4. |
Death Valley
05:24
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By my brother of desire.
Unpredictable creeper lane.
Under the gleaming contempt of the sun.
When mind is blanched with fear.
From wayward sickness and grounded malice.
Haunted all day by untamed savage.
Overcome us like a summer's cloud.
Pain flourish of my poor self!
Overcome us like a summer's cloud.
And cheer the poor painted queen.
Overcome us like a summer's cloud.
Overcome us like a summer's cloud.
Stones (have been known) to move.
Trees (have been known) to speak.
Dry stones and burning Storms.
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5. |
500
06:41
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Riding the express train. In the vortex of everyday occurrences.
In this diseased soul. Buoyed by inferior desire.
Alienated in their socialization.
Professional ostracism.
Swan song at a better time.
Dedicated to all things you’ve believed for real.
One dead, a world of cinder.
500 - maybe some more.
500 - maybe some more.
Alienated in their own civilization.
Hermit in the blazing life.
Anchor thrown far outside the harbor.
Pale eyes reflect the madness.
Survivors of this insanity.
Sin eater. Parallel realities.
Prisoners of life.
Dedicated to all things you’ve believed for real.
One dead, a world of cinder.
500 - maybe some more.
500 - maybe some more.
Muffled cries pervading walls.
In the room next door a new horror was born.
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6. |
Beast Men
03:35
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Beware the beast Man, for he is the Devil's pawn.
Alone among God's primates, he kills for sport or lust or greed.
He will murder his brother to possess his brother's land.
Let him not breed in great numbers,
for he will make a desert of his home and yours.
Shun him
drive him back into his jungle lair,
for he is the harbinger of death.
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7. |
Gravity
06:03
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Zero gravity
Escape reality
Wounded vanity
Falling from sanity
Bittersweet reverie
Fantasy galaxy
The tragedy between you and me
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8. |
Cesspool
08:32
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In the delirium of my control. A cesspool.
Mawkishly fragrant. A flower meadow.
Chunks of puke dried up.
Easily digestible - in small doses.
I should clean myself.
Am I poured from steel?
But everything belongs to the game.
I can be bare or come to an end.
My cells collapse increasingly in the greenhouse.
Broken porcelain dust falls out of my hair.
My dirty feet obey a strange will.
Carry the apes on my back.
My hands are bruised.
Purulent crusts cover my skin.
My joints are skipping.
Mechanically controlled movements.
The pain starts
with a drawing. Entrails of burn
burning house ravines.
An aggressive harmony begins.
The devil whets his Trident.
My continued growing desires.
...... shit no more
...... heart no more
...... shit no more
My avarice breaks through my mind.
Does not want to clean around my soul.
My backbreaking rhythm.
My nose and my tongue.
Sweat runs through my veins.
Deserted Chambers of a Queen.
Raped kingdom by the heart.
I taste my smell.
My continued growing desires.
Until I can smell the shit no more.
Until the pressure lets me implode.
Until my screams let me go blind.
Until I don´t like to feel my heart no more.
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Leave Everything And Run Hanover, Germany
LEAVE EVERYTHING AND RUN laden ein auf eine Reise der endlosen Sehnsucht. Im melancholisch-schwelgenden freien Fall durch
bunte Wiesen.
Im brennenden Regen verirrter Sorgen. Die Wucht der Erlösung. Die Hoffnung auf einen neuen Morgen.
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