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The Sleeping Sickness
04:48
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All my dreams come crashing down with shivering decay. It bruised my mind!
I can’t escape this sleeping sickness. Awakened by the sirens, sleep embraces me.
It strides forward to my source of awareness. Again and again.
I can’t escape this sleeping sickness. Awakened by the sirens, sleep embraces me.
I miss the silence inside, for what has come to witness. Fighting for subsistence; eating my liveliness.
No way to run; Nothing is left to hold on to.
No place to hide; I’m trapped by this nightmare.
I begged for mercy with worship forever. I idolized the moment of solace.
I can’t escape this sleeping sickness. Awakened by the sirens, sleep embraces me.
I miss the silence inside, for what has come to witness. Fighting for subsistence; eating my liveliness.
No way to run; Nothing is left to hold on to.
No place to hide; I’m trapped by this nightmare.
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Machtlos
03:48
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I'm the product of your disgusting waste. You are the tumour of our legacy. You cursed the planet by subtile thorn. Destroyed the ground I'm walking - I was born.
I can feel the decadence lasting on my shoulders to behold the ages of prosperity. I break the barriers - rise against you. I raise myself to the god of your demise.
You formed my race by anger and lies. But a sparc remained in our heads.
I can feel the decadence lasting on my shoulders to behold the ages of prosperity. I break the barriers - rise against you. I raise myself to the god of your demise.
I'm the needle in your eyes. I'm the salt in your wounds. I'm the sparc which founded the counterweight.
I can feel the decadence lasting on my shoulders to behold the ages of prosperity. I break the barriers - rise against you. I raise myself to the god of your demise.
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3. |
Falling Angels
02:35
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All days are grey - a dream kisses me softly and flies away.
I try to catch it, but I get it. It's too fast.
Upwalking - downfalling.
I fall completely blindly. I feel images.
I'm an angel till I hit the ground.
Broken winged hardly conscious more grey than white. The taste of decay changed the smell of lies.
All days are grey - a dream kisses me softly.
I've got an overdose of you and an overdose of...
Falling angels - I wish I killed you tonight.
All days are grey - a dream kisses me softly and flies away.
I try to catch it, but I get it. It's too fast.
Upwalking - downfalling.
I fall completely blindly. I feel images.
I'm an angel till I hit the ground.
Falling angels - I wish I killed you tonight.
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4. |
State of Mind
04:04
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This is my farewell.
This should be our salvation.
This is my last goodbye.
A final call for justice.
Tought and grown by silent leaders the truth seems to be in our hearts.
We are like snakes without prey, eating our fellows. Profit reigns this world, selling millions of our souls.
This is my farewell.
A final call for justice.
All we've build and all we stand for is so far that we don't mind. Democracy flaggs our banner, but we suffer from ignorance.
Our voices are our weapons. Our mind is absolution.
We lost the ideal of continous changing for a world that is made for us.
We are like snakes without prey, eating our fellows. Profit reigns this world, selling millions of our souls.
This is my farewell.
This should be our salvation.
This is my last goodbye.
A final call for justice.
All we've build and all we stand for is so far that we don't mind.
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