1. |
Drawn By The River
04:31
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We’re born To suffer
Raised by illusions
roaming through the land
searching for something
we’re read tracks in the sand
The sun keeps burning
stronger every day
We chew on dust flee from the past
try to keep the pain away
Drawn by the river
we’re drifting through the tide
Drawn by the river
oh my brothers hold on tight
Descending the canyon
they guides us through the dawn
Out in the distance
we hear the waters roar
The night spreads his veil out
the darkest coldest one
As suddenly the chaos starts
My brothers are all gone
Drawn by the river
we’re drifting through the tide
Drawn by the river
oh my brothers hold on tight
Raised by illusion
Remaining confusion
Hopeless pollution
The last revolution
Raised by illusion
Drawn by the river
we’re drifting through the tide
Drawn by the river
oh my brothers hold on tight
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2. |
Black Eyed Reaper
04:16
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Leaving your old home town
expecting something new
Feeling new strength through and through
Left your fucked up family
Years gone by and by
Life has often made you cry
Weeping winds of fortune
screamings in the night
Poor boy you gonna have to fight
let your dreams become true
no more bitter tears
defeat your inner fears
Black eyed reaper
smilling’s getting deeper and deeper
Black eyed reaper
don’t become the dead man’s creeper
Thoughts become silent
theres no more other choice
you can hear the dead mans voice
poor boy just be brave
in the end its getting better
nothing anymore really matters
Black eyed reaper
smilling’s getting deeper and deeper
Black eyed reaper
don’t become the dead man’s creeper
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3. |
The Unfulfilled Dreams
03:52
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I long for the beaches of California
the spirit of the 60’s in America
Once experience the Beatles, Jim, Aretha
in a crowd for the stage in hysteria
Take me back, wear me back, lay me on ya
We are cocky, hedonistic dancers, don’t ya
So let’s go to the next railway station
Just ride on, on the first train, that comes along
No matter where, just over the horizon
Just ride on, on and on, on
There will come a time,
when we’ll look back and we grieve
about the things we have missed,
about the unfulfilled dreams
For the people out there, who knows what that means
I will sing this song about the unfulfilled dreams
In another time
and we are back on the streets
we stand up for the things
that we love and believe
For the people out there, who knows what that means
I will sing this song about
the unfulfilled dreams
the unfulfilled dreams
Oh the unfulfilled dreams
Feel the vibes of your life in your backbone
Move your ass, change your world to a party zone
Grab the phone, call your secret youth heartthrobe
Dare to fight, day and night for what you love, boy
There will come a time,
when we’ll look back and we grieve
about the things we have missed,
about the unfulfilled dreams
For the people out there, who knows what that means
I will sing this song about the unfulfilled dreams
In another time
and we are back on the streets
we stand up for the things
that we love and believe
For the people out there, who knows what that means
I will sing this song about the unfulfilled dreams
Another place, another time
No time to waste, no time to whine
No more regrets, nothing to loose
We are the ones, we wont to choose
There will come a time,
when we’ll look back and we grieve
about the things that we missed,
about the unfulfilled dreams
For the people out there, who know what that means
I will sing this song about the unfulfilled dreams
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4. |
Gettin The Gain
04:16
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Quietly the forgence keeps the flame
it’s brighten up the darkness in my brain
My eyes widen excited, I hear my name
they’re shimmering like diamonds to hide the shame
Every day in my live, a try to survive
I’m fighting the tears, but keep them alive
cause despite all the fear there’s the fear that I’m losing the fear
So now I am here, from now I will deny the pain
I will not escape, It’s not my mistake
that they don’t get along with my inner shape
So now I stand here, but things would never be the same
A recurring refrain of crying in vain
Now I’m here for gettin’ the gain
Lonely days of silence nights on my own
Emotionally violence highly grown
Every day in my live, a try to survive
I’m fighting the tears, but keep them alive
cause despite all the fear there’s the fear that I’m losing the fear
So now I stand here, from now I will deny the pain
I will not escape, It’s not my mistake
that they don’t get along with my inner shape
So now I’m here, but things would never be the same
A walk in the dark, a stich in the heart
My innermost struggle won’t tear me apart
So now I’m here, there’s nothing more for me to shame
Repairing my soul, recapture the goal
Getting the gain
So now I stand here, but things would never be the same
A recurring refrain of crying in vain
Now I’m here for gettin’ the gain
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5. |
Wild Flowers
04:54
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I’m winding down the rope over his dead body
He slides down on it, stiffy and stocky
The fragrance all around is smelly and bloody It’s not the time for fearing
I met him in a bar called the shamrock blarney
Drank around the bet, made a two man party
It seems he has to be the man
who makes me scream
I climbed into his car for a doom drenched riding
All along the road singing, drink and driving
He pretend to be a friend,
but I can’t believe him
The fire in my vain is burning brightly, honey,
Do you wanna fuck or will you rope my money
Either ride together to the sunset or I send you back to hell
There will be wild flowers on the way
They grow so that they wither right away
I will make sure, I’ll take care
You will never be found there
Only withered flowers on the way
We still live in a a rude and a men ruled country
Driven by the greed for the power and money
Even if we’re damned they just think what they can sink
their cock into again
But if you mean, I’m just a „G Y H F T“ (Girl You Have Fucked Trophy)
I promise you that there’s a really evil bitch in me
I’m not the weak and little girl
For the Cabinets of your trophies
The fire in my vain is burning brightly, honey
Do you wanna kiss or will you break my body
Either ride together to the sunset or I send you back to hell
There will be wild flowers on the way
They grow so that they wither right away
I will make sure, I’ll take care
You will never be found there
Only withered flowers on the way
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6. |
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Sitting on a hill
Time seems standing still
There are cold, cloudy days, Just like this
In the coming spring, following the sting
The flowers and the rain and birds that sing
When the shadows of the dark, be afraid of a spark
Dancing in the wind,
warm my heart
In the summertime,
in the fiery shine
Emergence special nights, just like this
So please
Lean on me babe, Lean on me babe
Breath
Lean on me babe, Lean on me babe
When the winter lays its frost,
about every one of us
Who will stay alive,
who lose at last
Can we stop the time,
return back to prime
To the good light hearted days, just like this
So please.. Breath...
Dive into memory, all seems illusionary
hold me babe, please hold me
Chained and seduced, temptation pure
Please... Breath ...
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7. |
Black Cadillac
03:54
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Once I found you in a corner in a backyard
Lurking like a dirty little bastard
You just laid there, you had the flair
Your look was that of a blackguard
So I grapped you and I groomed you and I feed you
With all the things you needed to become new
Side by side, day and night
we’re driving through the avenue
With my Black Cadillac
I bring the devil to his knees
With my Black Cadillac
I’m invincible like Bruce Lee
With my Black Cadillac
There’s nothing who can stop me
Cause my Black Cadillac
Plays the unchained melody
It sounds boom boom boom
He’s humming like thousand bees
Yes my Black Cadillac is my destiny
It sounds boom boom boom
His deep and rumbling breath
Yes my Black Cadillac is my destiny
All the years we’re going through life together
I’m sure this love will be forever
It’s the vibe it’s the sound
why we stand out from the crowd
It might get loud when we are around
Your skin in chrome in fancy black
If I feel tired, dejected, sad
I get into my Cadillac, riding on the fast track
And next to me a sixpack
With my Black Cadillac
I bring the devil to his knees
With my Black Cadillac
I’m invincible like Bruce Lee
With my Black Cadillac
There’s nothing who can stop me
Cause my Black Cadillac
Plays the unchained melody
It sounds boom boom boom
He’s humming like thousand bees
Yes my Black Cadillac is my destiny
It sounds boom boom boom
His deep and rumbling breath
Yes my Black Cadillac is my destiny
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8. |
Under The Pines
04:14
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Let‘s stay outside, lying under the pines
And throw our sorrows up to the sky
Close your eyes, let the time fly
And put your tender hand in mine
Feel the geentle breeze, gliding over the trees
Our kisses taste like whiskey and wine
Our skin is softly tanned, we lie embraced in the sand
This feeling is simply divine
Cause it’s Holodeck time, a time out for my mind
Livin’ in an orbital station
After a hard day in space, without contact to the base
I enjoy in my simulation
Time to play, end of the grey Spacetime Holidays
Spacetime Holidays
Cosmic rays, anywhere sprayed
Spacetime Holidays
How about a ride, through the city at night
Let’s get in a racing car
Would you rather fly, infinitely high
Or shopping on a Boulevard
Cause it’s Holodeck time, a time out for my mind
Livin’ in an orbital station
After a hard day in space, without contact to the base
I enjoy in my simulation
Time to play, end of the grey
Spacetime Holidays
Cosmic rays, anywhere sprayed
Spacetime Holidays
Would I like to rub a bank, maybe surfing on a plank
Or do I end up fighting a dragon
Will I travel to the past, sheep the future new, at last
I become the Queen of fashion
Cause it’s Holodeck time, a time out for my mind
Livin’ in a orbital station
After a hard day in space, without contact to the base
I enjoy in my simulation
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There is a hole deep in my soul
I can not shake, shake it off, that feeling
That there is a hole deep in my soul
Not a sunny day, a good meal
nor my legs splayed can plug this hole for me
What should I do, what can I take
What could I say, is there nothing that fills my inner emptiness
Hear the tones of the ancient crones
Let them feel deep within you
Hear the tones of the ancient crones
Let their destiny become true
Hear the tones of the ancient crones
Let them sing, let they ring, feel the swing and
Watch your mind and protect your body
Choose your steps foresighted and foxy
Stay far away from the envious play and pray
of the modern society
There is a hole deep in my soul
Everything I do, is to drudge for money
chase after fashion, my inner obsession
No matter if it costs, a pretty penny
doesn’t stop my hunger for perfection
What should I do, what can I take
What could I say, is there nothing that fills my inner emptiness
Hear the tones of the ancient crones
Let them feel deep within you
Hear the tones of the ancient crones
Let their destiny become true
Hear the tones of the ancient crones
Let them sing, let they ring, feel the swing and
Watch your mind and protect your body
Choose your steps foresighted and foxy
Stay far away from the envious play and pray of the modern society
There is a hole deep in my soul
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10. |
End Of All Dreams
05:55
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Walking through the midday sun
rays surround my guns
Ride along at the hopeless trail
until the darkness comes
No way back home and no destination
Salt is burning on my skin
remains of dried tears
Hungry people crossed my way
scarred by endless fear
We’re Kings and Queens of a dying Nation
We’re at the end of the civilisation
I’m wrapped in rags scrapes on my legs
its an everlasting stream
Of violence pain and of distress
In fact this is the end of all dreams
I’m wrapped in rags scrapes on my legs
without a chance to heal
burn scars all above my chest
Of course this is the end of all dreams
But I will still try to find you
my thirty-eight century boy
I will tempt my fate in patience
in a world that we destroyed
I’ll shoot in all your body parts
For all the pain you suffered unto me
The stainless steel of my blade
pervades the leathery skin
The daily struggle to survive
makes me feel alive
This is the end of the civilisation
I’m wrapped in rags scrapes on my legs
its an everlasting stream
Of violence pain and of distress
In fact this is the end of all dreams
But I will still try to find you
my thirty-eight century boy
I will tempt my fate in patience
in a world that we destroyed
I’ll shoot in all your body parts
for all you’ve done to me
I’ll make you feel the agony
bowed down on your knees
But I will still try to find you
my thirty-eight century boy
I will tempt my fate in patience
in a world that we destroyed
I’ll shoot in all your body parts
for all you’ve done to me
I’ll make you feel the agony
bowed down on your knees
I’m wrapped in rags scrapes on my legs
its an everlasting stream
Of violence pain and of distress
this is the end of all our fuckin’ dreams
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