1. Demon Desire
The beast that lurks in my genes Is controlling my will In endless search of the ultimate carnal thrill
Like a knight without an armour I ride out to face the two backed beast Naked in the face of horror A jester at this undercover feast
Desire fills my heart with guiltand pain As my burning blood from my mind is drained
Demon desire; you lead. I drag behind Demon desire; leave my fragile mind How can I be at peace When my blood is on fire Don't want to be your slave Demon desire
I can never fight my nature I am he - the pleasant primitive Or so the queens of lust they see me But myself is all I have to give
Desire fills my heart with guilt and pain As my burning blood from my mind is drained
Demon desire; you lead. I drag behind Demon desire; leave my fragile mind How can I be at peace When my blood is on fire Don't want to be your slave Demon desire
Curse this world That gives urges but no breeding grounds How shall I see the sun Behind desire's brooding clouds I cannot fight my nature The pleasant primitive O, let me live...
All my years and all my gold It takes to ease the demon All my years and all my gold To keep the beast at bay
Could I only put away my bow When no prey in sight But now I'll leave my mind behind For another hungry quest into the night
Demon desire; you lead. I drag behind Demon desire; leave my fragile mind How can I be at peace When my blood is on fire Don't want to be your slave Demon desire
2. Beautifool
Haute couture tin soldiers All from the same mould Ragdoll queens with perfect seams But your eyes are cold O, your eyes are cold
A fair form with no substance at all If not "pushed up" you would instantly fall A stranger tale I know not than you If not "made up" no one would believe in you
The preachers of perfection Tell us to be like (before it's too late) But they can't see the light within us Trough their designer shades
The peasant will do as his queen will bid Unconsciously hoping to wake up in her bed Pretends not to see the disgust in her eyes That it's all in his head
The preachers of perfection Tell us to be like you (before it's too late) But I'll never be you And it makes you so easy to hate
Your fair feet will walk on water I may swim and drown The only weight you'll have to carry Is the winner's crown ('cause you're beautiful) I can't trust your pretty face I hate the pity in your eyes You know you'll always win the race No matter how hard I try ('cause your beautiful)
I can see how through life you play Who would do you harm But in the dark Where your beauty won't light your way Know this to be true: There I'm stronger than you
You have the "right" of beauty To do with the world as you like Behold the well fed one At our hunger strike
You were born from beauty You'll find a beautiful mate To breed more beautiful faces While I shall die in no one's arms And vanish without any traces
Your fair feet will walk on water I may swim and drown The only weight you'll have to carry Is the winner's crown ('cause you're beautiful) I can't trust your pretty face I hate the pity in your eyes You know you'll always win the race No matter how hard I try ('cause your beautiful)
But in the dark Where your beauty won't light your way Know this to be true: There I'm stronger than you
3. The Raven
The raven's my totem; my brother He is me; I am him Watching this innocent world Grow increasingly grim
The raven's the sign you'll see When darkness is near Rooted deep in your heart Your primeval fear
A black garment suits a black soul Avoided since days of old There flies the raven
I am the dark spirit inside yourself You dare not name I am the lunatic you need To know you're still sane
My ancestors long ago Served the one-eyed lord So today, a jester of darkness I see and report
A black garment suits a black soul Avoided since days of old There flies the raven
Gloomweaver eternal Children of the light: Scorn me not Be content you're not me Be content you're not me
From old they have feared him (There flies the raven) Never dared to be near him (There flies the raven) The darkwinged omen: Who will live, who will die You better beware When you hear the raven cry When you hear the raven cry
4. Faith - Apathy Divine Part I
Watch the disillusionist making himself disappear A last display of magic ere surrendering to fear Lost my faith in leaders and systems long ago Now it seems I'm losing faith in everything I know No more attempts to fill the empty pages
Don't ask me to explain my actions There's no masterplan No longer seek I satisfaction In these barren lands I asked so many whys: were given so few answers That I can't seem to sense any sense anymore
I cried out to the heavens above To find out if someone was waiting for me But they just wanted my gold, not my soul Though they could have it for free
Lying awake at night; should I keep up the fight Is madness cursed our divine Roll with the thunder; cry in the rain What would the lunatic find
O, apathy divine Forget it all in time No more darkness; no more light No more battles left to fight
Afraid to swim into the sea For the sea may drown Afraid to climb into the tree If lightning splits the crown I heard so many lies; that truth no longer matters Taking endless extra spins on my unmerry-go-round
Tried to play my life backwards To find hidden messages; telling me who I am But I only heard "Thou art human - thou art damned"
Lying awake at night; should I keep up the fight Is madness cursed our divine Roll with the thunder; cry in the rain What would the lunatic find
O, apathy divine Forget it all in time No more darkness; no more light No more battles left to fight
Used to flow with the waves But who can swim forever without drowning Used to strive for immortality But who needs eternity In misery
Lying awake at night; should I keep up the fight Is madness cursed our divine Roll with the thunder; cry in the rain What would the lunatic find
O, apathy divine Forget it all in time No more darkness; no more light No more battles left to fight
Should I rely on the arts To cast light upon us all Should I write a requiem For what none wants to recall At all
No I shall count these the last days of the sun And seek comfort in darkness 'Til my life tread is spun
But play just one more for me lads; As they carry me out...
5. Envy
To overthrow his masters Always the slave by healthy envy was driven But is my envy still healthy When I wish not to inherit the castles they live in
I covet not my neighbour's house Nor his thralls or his cattle Only the shield that they are to him In this battle - of life
The poet looks into the mirror Sees the signs of human action You may look in there as well But only see your own reflection
I envy you each day of bliss Each lucky spell and divine kiss That the gods bestowed upon you not me
The pictures they paint; are so utterly faint But clear enough to stir the envy in all Self-training classes for the consuming masses To make us feel ugly and small But that envy is a safe ally Is a lie
I live with ghosts from the past I live in fear that the next day's the last I can't keep smiling at your games While the world is falling down in flames But make no mistake I wish I could
I cannot assume ignorance Of the suffering of man I cannot pretend pleasure In walking this scorched land But make no mistake I wish that I could
Stormtroopers of stupidity Manipulating magic Amazing disgrace of the human race Sells a paradox fantastic: That opposed to the so called blessed You find though you do not seek Happiness
Sometimes I even envy your conformity It's not all happy days in the freakshow - you know Everything bestowed upon you not me
The pictures they paint; are so utterly faint But clear enough to stir the envy in all Self-training classes for the consuming masses To make us feel ugly and small But that envy is a safe ally Is a lie
Still - one can dream of a time When all the lies have been revealed And then...
The pictures they paint; With blood shall be stained The nightmare of dream factories Brought down at last The outcasts shall be the new in crowd, you see And their mantras a thing of the past 'Cause that envy is a safe ally Is a lie
6. Snow - Apathy Divine Part II
When all is white; No more red blood will flow When all is frozen; There'll be more tears of woe
Locked in winter's deadlock grip I shall be pleasantly helpless Ending forever the feverish boil A wreck, no longer reckless
Snow falls like frozen tears As if the gods they were crying for me But I guess there are no more gods We are alone on this wild, raging sea
If the shipwrecked beats hole in his lifeboat How can he expect to be saved Guess that nobody cares So we might as well go to our graves
When all is white; No more red blood will flow When all is frozen; There'll be more tears of woe
Snow falls without; snow falls within It's colder now; than it's ever been Inner lands gleaming white Will there be day after night Snow falls without; snow falls within It's colder now; than it's ever been Cover me in oblivion's frost Erase the traces of what was lost
Caught in apathy's claws Longing to travel but nowhere to go Say nothing, do nothing Longing for caring but no one to hold
Don't know how long I can handle This urge to blow out the candle Feel like growing rapidly old And now it's so cold
When all is white; No more red blood will flow When all is frozen; There'll be more tears of woe
Snow falls without; snow falls within It's colder now; than it's ever been Inner lands gleaming white Will there be day after night Snow falls without; snow falls within It's colder now; than it's ever been Cover me in oblivion's frost Erase the traces of what was lost
I'll lay down on these softly rounded hills This winter's day And when sun returns With the snow I'll melt away
Snow falls without; snow falls within It's colder now; than it's ever been Inner lands gleaming white Will there be day after night Snow falls without; snow falls within It's colder now; than it's ever been Cover me in oblivion's frost Erase the traces of what was lost
I'll lay down on these softly rounded hills This winter's day And when sun returns With the snow I'll melt away
7. Sleep
Sleep The velvet darkness Where time stands still
Those sweet hours Where the challenged finds A moment's refuge
Embrace the warm shadows Unconscious the truth
The torn soul leaves its house And journeys on moon paths To the edge of the world
And for a brief while Again you feel the caress of the wind On the plains of evermore
Bird of sleep come carry us Upon the wings of freedom Journey to the refuge on the other side Play again like children Without sorrow in our hearts And when you fly us back We'll shine with the morning star
8. I Shall Not Yield
I wish from the beginning of this game I had known it was in vain That everything was doomed to fail
Too long I lived in childish innocence While the teachers of pretence Tested my will to prevail
I cannot trust in anyone, I know To me my neighbour is my foe There's poison in the sweets you find
Exploiting weakness with free trade lies The only thing you cannot buy Is happiness and peace of mind
It's a balance of power; should I jump From the prisoners tower
Sometimes I wish that I could lay me down And hope for no tomorrow But you'll never see me surrender my blade Refusing death's call, I will conquer my fate For I shall not yield
And I cannot even sell my soul It's breath, torn and abused Still my life joy may fetch a fair price Since it's only "slightly used"
It's a balance of power; should I jump From the prisoners tower
Sometimes I wish that I could lay me down And hope for no tomorrow But you'll never see me surrender my blade Refusing death's call, I will conquer my fate For I shall not yield
Gods of life! I meet your challenge I shall rise from every blow you strike at me I shall break every spell you throw at me You will not push me that last bit of way Over the Edge Even if I'm only holding on by sheer spite itself You may have woven this one's life tread Of a fowl and poisoned string But it shall not break That final victory shall be denied thee...forever!
When even my imaginary friends Turn their backs on me again And leave me bleeding on the ground I can no longer welcome each new day But on this battlefield I'll stay 'Cause you will never bring doen
And when in time to the ground I'm bent From carrying life's stone; my strength all spent I shall drag myself forth by the tip of my nails To spit on your feet with a last scornful hail
It's a balance of power; should I jump From the prisoners tower
Sometimes I wish that I could lay me down And hope for no tomorrow But you'll never see me surrender my blade Refusing death's call, I will conquer my fate For I shall not yield
9. Reason... ?
Everything is lost Nothing means anything Why go on in sorrow Why live to fear tomorrow "Luckily" my instinct of selfpreservation Is stronger than my death wish That is why my eyes are hard and That is why I do not answer your smile
10. Carpe Noctem - Seize The Night
Live by dreaming A walkabout in olden slopes Wake up sleeping In soil covered in ice Where will the roses grow
Floating in a haze Like seaweed to the shore Who will bring back the silky scents Of the hills of evermore
Then I woke up at the first break of night My eyes were the only light And I shall count these the last days of the sun And seek comfort in darkness 'Til my life thread is spun
The colours of black The music of the night
Throw your voice high into the air full of pride Find your own road to glory Use what powers life may give you Never cease the fight If you cannot win the day Seize the night
Only given pleasure; to learn to yearn for it Only given light; to be blind without it Only given power; to be scared to use it Only given mind; to finally lose it
The colours of black The music of the night
Maybe this is my true realm In truth I may be blinded by light If such is indeed my purpose I shall seize the night
Throw your voice high into the air full of pride Find your own road to glory Use what powers life may give you Never cease the fight If you cannot win the day Seize the night
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