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In the way, the sense comes sooner
On this way, perceptions' later
A single tie that happens in them ever

In the way, life comes sooner
On this way, death comes later
A single tie that happens in them ever

They. They just stare.
Smoke. Smoke disturbs the eye.
It’s dust. It's everywhere.
Remains of what they called life.

As I stare at this plain, gray view of shattered reality
I see nothing but new life, new hopes, new chances!
What if this was necessary? If this is just another step?

Smoke flies away through the clouds, far from a chimney
Sun has just faded away, rivers gently flow
Neons above start to glow, blinding the city
Thousand are rushing around, but I walk alone

It’s always the same
Always just the same
Can’t say why but I’m here again

Hear my story friend, 'another round'... about the time, you realize.
It´s not about your little lies, or posing. Gap in the middle. Sing the rhyme with blues.
Everybody has a song, when they´re dead... with a bottle filled with all your filth.
The love - the reckoning. All the same.
Like the wings you never spread.

And ‘no return’s no ways, hence ‘looking back’s no use.
It’s lunacy to stay, hence ‘going further’s as frightful as burning out too soon...

Wide as a book, hip as July, lead of the role, 'well...what can I say'?
A million years from.
I could just wait, here all alone, 'tell me your name.. there´s no need to go..'
A million years from.
Here I can dance, way up the wind... Light a cigar, and drink up the end.
A thousand years from.

Disinfection comes in circles.

Whatever I quelled
I will do it, all you, beware, i'm spreading my mess
Whatever I quelled
I will do it and honestly, i'll be abusing
Whatever I quelled
I will do it with excess and success
Whatever I quelled
I will do it with fear and loathing

Eagles flyin’ high
Almost hit the sky
Now, I’m flyin’ with them
Without wings, I can
I saw myself tonight
Without ambition, so free
I have to kill this beast
Before I lose, what I should have been

He is walking alone in the desert
He left every piece from his heavy bags
Within every mile, he became older
He was no longer a boy inside

(With every step)
(With every breath)
Memories lost form his head

Look into the bright side of every mile you take through the grail.
Wish someday I´ll have the heart of every shell, the wisdom of our hell.
The cought in his own toils, some say I will be out for more.
I can reach you!

Maybe I am wrong... please to meet you again and again now.
Maybe I am wrong... we should play to get along.
It’s so simple, it’s a simple case.

The plants are dried out in the valley of souls
And the gladness is stuck in a huge pitfall
The wind isn’t raving, but I can feel it come
And the black crowes are flying around on tiptoes
I see a big fleecy cloud, it’s getting closer to me
And he wants to be my finest sweetmeat
But he doesn’t know, what I know, about the flavours
He doesn’t know, that I might puke on him

only a breathing dread left till death
indulge in higher almighty's hands



front of me i carried in viscers
saw in dreams our history
mountains are flying by the sea