the night was a stubborn stain
in the hearts
our  buried in darkness was countless
by ***** hands
ıt was inevitable to be questioned
by bottoms eyes

live away from everything
for know yourself
if you can't find anything there too
you know who

I guess the day is going down
you are go,ng
two big missing
the world is getting dark

I guess there will be a storm
the world and you is silent
two big signs
calm befor major damage

I guess sea will swell
the sea and you are retreating
two great absences
threat to the shore

the man kicked the loneliness out of the room
heard a footstep
he was lookiing for a cotton

road
was empty
ready for silence
now new a day
live waiting always everybody

road was ready now live
road empty silence day everybody

the tip of arrow
inelegant threat

wave to yourself
in the middle of the ocean

1.
a mountaintop
calls sometimes
breaks us from crowded
shore of cliff

2.
escape to loneliness
whether heart
away from the blow

3.
pays the price
to every step

among both
all the people
so
someone in the sky
someone on the earth

remember me different from everyone else
his heart never suffered
tell to people
it is not important to be believable

on a mirror
faint faces
time was a secret hand
traces left behind

you are on the first step
yet your comrade is dreams

dark corridors will come on the roads

life was only unknown

the sun lost
wait tomorrow
the night comes with slowly steps
like a guard to torture

roads are my friends
you know perhaps passenger
yet night do not come
what is question
for walking

I spent my life emphasizing  a mistake
our face did not change by going to the hairdresser
old reflections still remain in the waters

this is my last song
no crowded
like desert is streets
but never important
reality was not changed

cry for without tomorrow world
we are walking in a dark corridor
bravo to those who have fearless steps

but the cliffs are innumarable

black is not night
your eyes but you do not know
always on my mind
you can not erase your traces

I am looking for a moment
your soul does not care
I chain myself
do not push too hard you can not solve

your statements
drives everyone crazy
lost times
do not bother you can not bring it back

never do not  worry
teh world is spinning fast
do not think anything different
life ends you can not say stop

I am in trouble
no  objection, I am waitng for you too
this is my invitation only to you

I am on a deserted road
I am walking next to your dream an longing
come, my invitation to our journey

I am in  a dark room
I want to see things countless
my invitation is to no one but you

I am in a cold climate
deep painful your absence
my invitation to your presence

not timeless storms
what you have collected so far

an arrow seeks its the target
you were target this time

What a pain to be an aye in poor light
sometimes success does not come by force
if what a need human
it does not know until nobody was gone

separation was sleep on a board with nails
death for those who  do not know the tecnique

your eyes were a sweet dream for me
now I swim in the sea
can I go back to shore

a question to you

(for Deb)

leave the most  important for later
let them think you forgot
sometimes the sun rises late
let them blame the clouds

stagnant rivers brought
you were always going fast
you did not expect
that is why you did not see

the story is just that

on a mirror
faint faces
time was a secret hand
traces left behind

you are on the first step
yet your comrade is dreams

dark corridors will come on the roads

life was only unknown

warte beim letzten *******br>schau dir die Warnleuchten  an
die Raben greifen noch nicht an
verlier nicht deine Hoffnung

Was werden sie morgen sagen?
denk nicht drüber nach

Kurz gesagt, jedes Wort reicht im Leben nicht aus

a dark night  was outside of me
it was you inside me who lights up the night like moonlight
who called the clouds
disenchanter

most of us knew
every road ends at one point

I did not picked  flowers for anyone
They are thiink
why

sky was dark
we thinked without stars
we were so far from there
we got very close in dreams

the most dream was in my heart
I could not carry
hard facts was  tired
I remember a  freight train
it was as old its mechanic

a story was every moment
now I am write

the last winds took you
that is  why I do not like endings
few more sentences left for end
but I can not hold the pen

no secret
after the walls colapsed
our souls will be free
never will be ask who left the doors open

it was the that made us tired
the problem was the time that did not stop
who would be held accountable

everything was a scream now echoing in the desolate
no one heard

My indifference drowns in your frost
ny sluggish departures  always quietly
my leaf falls heavily
I carve my name on your tree
I draw your picture on the water

my world was only you

we fell for the noise of dry tight lives
whereas heroes stay away from gaps
the wind extinguished the faint light of legends
finally we got some bad news always

life has no recipe
you do not know why the stars are far away
you stopped loving yesterday yet
you can not smile in mirrors again

it was not difficult to withstand atmospheric  ptessure in the world
the pain of separation was enough for us
was faster than the speed of light love fire
we did not understan how we got bumped

listen
the hooves's sounds of horses running your inside
many mixed with the howling wind
whips were a cold slap
there was no getting tired until to target

think about it again
how much did you fix your life
are you still looking for broken toy

life is a choice
we left it as it is
what is left over

moon behind cloud
wolves on lurk
listen to the desolation
the universe in the deep sleep

take another sip
want from life of cycle
erything in its own fiction

other lights was on our roads
for us  only obstacle
they while dimming our light
it was hard to drive dreams
while dazzled

whispers in desolate mirrors
wicked shadows behind us
our short stories along the road

we could not find the consistency of life
we did not even realize
every evening the prepares wait for us

callus on foot hurts
callus in the heart numbs
everyrhing depends on the place

my time stayed in the mirrors
a door was for our dreams
hearts are witness to lies

curtain was to our eyes

sweat- smelling calendars herald separation
bows ready to shoot arrows
we are like a clogged painful flood
revive the last spark
before our excitement is over

there was no rain
I saw you wet
there was no wind
you were messy though
there was no fire
your ashes were floating around

there was no time
life passed in silence

we were silent
we took a hit we were tired
we were already stagnant
we were a bay that no one has ever visited

it rained a lot
but we were dry

when our spoons enter the soup of life
we thought we had be fed
it was not enough for any of us
we burned our mouths in vain