Wednesday 15 February 2012

arctic flowers-rats in the walls

rats in the walls and i can't sleep a wink
there's too much time to think
see the world as a war institution
with the final solution
the bomb will drop and you won't feel a thing
how could it ever be the same
dance with the dead to screams of death and pain
not going home again

the nausea of babylon
d day is everyday
from beneath it overcomes
that sorrow and decay
kingdom of venom
no place to go astray
sanctums and saintdoms
creators of dismay

kan kan-film noir


Film noir
No no

The cops have got a warrant
they’re gonna search this place
wipe the glasses lean
and wipe that grin right off your face
I don’t know how it happened
could be just a dream
wake me in the morning
when they shoot another shoot another scene
Oh


I can’t help you darling if you keep on telling lies
Time is running out for us
The camera never lies
I can’t help you darling if you keep on telling lies
Put away your black looks and your lousy alibis
Film noir
Film noir

There’s someone waiting for you outside
move away from that curtain
look out
don’t touch that
no don’t
don’t look over your shoulder


footsteps on the staircase
footsteps in the hall
the shadow of a forty five revolving on the wall
the wa…………ll


I didn’t mean it

I can’t help you darling if you keep on telling lies
Time is running out for us
The camera never lies
I can’t help you darling if you keep on telling lies
Put away your black looks and your lousy alibis
Film noir
Film noir

I can help you
I can help you
I can help you
I can help you

kan kan-statues


Statues in the dark
Statues
Frozen feelings through the years
Statues in the dark
Statues
Monuments of Guilt and Fear


Love love love love
Love love Love love
Love Love Love
Love’s undying call
echoes in a dying dream
echoes in a dying dream
echoes in a dying dying  dream

Statues in the snow
Statues
Frozen feelings through the years
Statues in the snow
Statues
Put away your empty tears

Love love love love
Love love love love
Love love love
Love’s undying call
echoes in a dying dream

there is nowhere left to go
when the world has turned to stone
there is nowhere left to go
when the world has turned to stone
there is nowhere left to go
when the world has turned to stone
there is nowhere left to go
when the world has turned to stone

Tuesday 14 February 2012

Kulturkampf - We Need No More




Firing on the front line with a machine gun.
One day you’re here, the next you’re dead.
Praying for hope that I’m not dead for the war that so many shed.
The screams of murder and slaughter elite, as a thousand dead bodies lie by me feet.
For in the mud and blood I fight for a lost cause that can’t be right.
We don’t want your wars - they try to maim for a lost cause that can’t be right.
Media feeds us the lies and tells us their own story, but the real truth is hidden behind fame and glory.
All your wars are just games of hate – fighting to the orders they dictate.
 Is this the life that wants to be led? Because in the end we’ll all be dead.
War is nothing to be proud of – it’s the shame of life.
Without all the weapons and nuclear arms we shouldn’t be in this strife.
We can do without your violence, and war to meet its fate.
All the world should live in peace and reject the system’s hate.

Saturday 11 February 2012

asylum party-together in the fall

I hear the scream resounding from the past
Did I sin? Some questions come so fast
Behind the screen that hides the distant days
Haunting dreams refuse to fade away

I hope we’ll find the meaning of the game
That we play since we’ve got a name
The strength I need is living in your soul
You and me, together in the fall

We suffer, we suffer, we die
Passion burns all our lifeI hear the scream resounding from the past
Did I sin? Some questions come so fast
Behind the screen that hides the distant days
Haunting dreams refuse to fade away

I hope we’ll find the meaning of the game
That we play since we’ve got a name
The strength I need is living in your soul
You and me, together in the fall

We suffer, we suffer, we die
Passion burns all our life

Friday 10 February 2012

corpus delicti-poisoned dead flowers


A poison
Runs
Runs from their leaves
A taste
Flows
Flows, it's so sweet
A touch
I die
Die on the thorn
The hope
Fades
I won't reborn
Let me smell, let me breath
Let me drink
Let me lick
The death on my lips
There are dead flowers
Dead flowers...
A smile
Bursts
Bursts on their skin
The joy
Dies
Dies as I sink
A petal
Flies
Flies in my head
And jesus
Grins
Grins on my grave
Let me smell, let me breath
Let me drink
Let me lick
The death on my lips
There are dead flowers
Dead flowers...

kan kan-marching marching


marching marching
throught the lonely night

on avenue ten
the trees are swaying softly in the breeze
i call out your name
the echoes in a long abandonded dream

the world is fast asleep
don't disturb it
marching marching
throught the lonely night
promise me that you will always write to me
marching marching
throught the lonely night
promise me..

on avenue ten the buildings burn and slowly fall away
i call out your name
the voice i hear belongs to yesterday

the world is fast asleep
don't disturb it
marching marching
throught the lonely night
promise me that you will always write to me
marching marching
throught the lonely night
promise me.

remember when i held you close
beneath the summer leaves
in the garden
by the wild wild flowers
remember when i promised you
that i would never leave
by the wild wild flowers

-__whispers children's song "ten green bottles"
"Ten green bottles sitting on a wall
If one green bottle should accidentally fall,
There will be nine green bottles hanging on the wall etc.."

Tuesday 7 February 2012

Twilight Ritual-I Never Called You A Dream



I never saw it before, but now I look and I find it everywhere.
They haven't left a thing for us, nothing left for me.
I never called you a dream.
They took it all, they know us all.
We could have known it from before, but ever though, we did not see it.
I never called you a dream.
Oh, holy cow!
I cannot see it - I know - what's happening.
I cannot see it.
There's nothing secret!
There are no secrets anymore!

voodoo church-steeple walls




Climb the steeple wall
What a lovely picture
Looking down upon the surface
Gently gliding down
Don't hurt yourself
Sitting on the stairs
Rain falling on my face
Looking at you, you surprise me
Sometimes I don't understand
Sometimes you frighten me
You bastard, you frighten me
Leave me alone
You bastard, you frighten me
You frighten me