1. |
Maybe Tomorrow
02:57
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maybe tomorrow
years gone by without batting an eye
fear passed by focused in my mind
i ask myself where can i go, where can i stay?
what i want to achieve? stigmatized by question marks
i walk away with nothing
i can't live like this
i walk away with nothing
i need a change
so i have to change
me myself and i
blinded by a lie
i thought everything works by itself
illusion, nothing more than illusion
maybe today it will come to an end
but if i fail, struggling is not the only way
maybe today it will come to an end
but if i fail, tomorrow is just another fucking day
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2. |
Cut from the Strings
02:56
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bound by fate to life, lost long ago
full function, cut from the strings
perfect know-how, little know-why
settled and easy but still like a prison
caught in the rat race, no way to escape
you try to catch the fire
but you are trapped under ice
death walls, built to hold your back
wake up, no lights, no sound, no change
unbroken and free, rise up
one step forward one step back
full speed ahead
no more solutions in sight
even harder, to go on
you try to look up
but you are going straight down
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3. |
Piece of Paper
02:15
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piece of paper
the eternal wanderlust has got to stop
monetary help to satisfy this hunger
just a few hours, a new culture opens it's doors
arrived in an unknown world, so far from home
you feel alone
the truth will appear
a piece of paper decides who you are
and where you can live
a piece of paper can give or take
the fucking future
it's just about finding shelter
it's about surviving
none of these stones overlap
the beauty is entirely gone
the flight to an unknown life
but there is no turning back
death is asking for one last dance
fear is defeated, paranoid till the final breath
say goodbye
to the life you leave behind
betrayed by greed, constructed by fear
this is heaven, this is home
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4. |
Eating Lightbulbs
01:37
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eating light bulbs
problem spotted, problem solved?
talking up the magic cure
but this world will never walk in line
and we all have to deal with it
but charlatans and rat catchers
always teach you the easiest ways
like eating light bulbs
to get a vision in the dark
like law and order
for a calmer sleep
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5. |
White Willow
02:42
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white willow
wet hands, cold sweat
grinding teeth, blood boils
locked in veins, everything shakes
i fell divine
cut the ropes
no boundaries
lethal hands
twitching nerves
faces blurred
faces turned to goats
faces turned to ghosts
morals obsolete, this is forever
today we'll skin the snake, i will crush the cross
no more poison fangs, i won't bear this cross
red hands, soaked in sweat
broken teeth, accept the fear
frozen blood, stuck in veins
everything's lifeless, i feel released
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6. |
Swells, Far Away
03:42
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swells far away
one senses a farewell to what once was
and at the same time there is cautious stillness
of that of which is to come
there is an undefined state between
wakefulness and sleep
which is imprinted on these sheets
circles start to appear
cinders are carried by exhausted breath
lights flash before those weary eyes
gravity drags you to your place
so strange what comes to your mind
when you finally open those lids
which are tired from carrying so much dust
how strange it feels
when there is absence in your mind
and nothing will brush off those dark clouds
accept this prison, you ponder
how could it be that this takes a lifetime
perception of infinite sleepless nights and days
where you find yourself wandering and wandering
heading to nothing
searching for no one
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