. Happy and all smiles Greteful to the Skies In love crazily We sang blissfully Life we worshiped Of what was yet to come we dreamed Never in a million years we'd fear The hell that was becoming was near
All we have come by Gone in a blink of an eye You plundered everything from us Cursed criminals
Thirsting for blood savages Tore our hearts into pieces Slayed a child in a crib Brothers and sisters to the gallows In petrol set to flames Barbarians Shattered all our dreams Crumbled all to dust Extinguished the sun
Darkness Gruesome fear For death we were escaping Hungry and shoeless Through this world so heartless Seeking the inconsolable salvation
Upon that hellish flight From that gruesome war We came across some folk divine Who planted a seed of hope
Once upon a border crossing We were battered For help when we were seeking
In the forest of the howling wolves We were hiding Embraced by the flames of fire We were warming
The new day was dawning You were woken by the pain within we cut the umbilical cord you and I When we heard our son's first cry As once we cried the tears of joy Illuminated by the sun Happiness incarnated The new life has begun.
. Silent The Skies are silent The Moon awakes me The Night gently embraces me You are no longer on the shore Where with salt ourselves we smeared Dreamed and to the Sea we used to croon Oh, my Beloved, Unfold For me the stairs of the Moon Plush toys I shall scatter Down our dunes of sand The memories are calling me Wait for me
. Far away Beyond the Sun I hear the aching beats Of a broken heart The umbilical cord has ripped apart Scattered through the desert the milky drops are glittering In your trail your abandoned „baby “ is crawling and howling Remained but an empty Sandy nest Now the time has come to rest All things now cried bitterly to standstill brought the Infinity Weathered I wandered Entwined in torment it was mine to face I would resurrect in your embrace
. Beams of light are entering shyly into the darkness through dungeon bars Carried from the bridge are resounding Screams and chains and wailing cries Confined prisoners the defiant The suffering paying their price
The walls are echoing With whispers of the final prayer Falling down the tears of blood Frightened by the ferrous tide And the Infinity’s deadly voicelessness
Perished the wholesome the innocent the hungry Against the injustice to rebel To their children bid farewell For the freedom of their children when they drew that final breath
Drawing close the final moments, my life May you never forget That moment of horrid death The innocent could not object
The prison drowned in tempestuous sea Immersed the dungeons in sharp water entirely To pieces scattered victims hearts Bodies and souls torn apart With a screaming cry Heavens let out a painful sigh
. Punished by God Mourned by the Angels Wandering aimlessly in search of a friend On all sides of the world from end to end Melancholy is killing me Cursed land Faces a million and eyes of tarnished souls Hearts of concrete Have no sympathy For my sadness, adversity, hunger and misery None can feel the pain of a cry In a mirror unseen by my own eye Bright light has summoned me Resonated the echo of Thee By the sweet fruits was I called As by the lustrous gold To perish in the quicksand instead Watching silently Those who swore my friends to be When we shared one candy To four parts equally I have no more time To beg tarnished souls for love with my songs All hope has abandoned me I am the culprit of my own agony.
. I am looking back Hoping you would follow Waiting for you to come back to me To tell me that you love me In the darkness astray Still holding me dear As if you were here Yet you are on your way From the angel’s hand so fine Nettle burned this heart of mine Drunk on love Lost my mind My soul in wastelands has gone astray Searching to you to find its way If I find thee Give myself to me At least to have myself Since I have lost thee You are looking back Hoping I will follow Waiting for me to return to you To tell you I love you In the darkness astray I have let you go I am on my way
Tonight, I turned my eyes Towards star-studded skies Ever so softly God said to me That he has gifted you with immortality God’s envoy in lands of men Offering a helping hand It was you, the brave, he was to select In what you create Life and death to reflect To truth once again to light our way The Pain of the World to take away Our dungeons to illuminate Throughout the world, you wandered free The world enlightened by the spirit of thee From faces unhappy you set smiles to be free And so, by God, you deserved to be Gifted with immortality
. Stranger to the audience. Stranger in the community and the family. A stranger to one’s own mother, A shadow to one’s own shadow, A foreigner in the country of one’s own, in every land he has been in In the town he was born in Abandoned by hope in every town worldwide on every planet one could find.
A worldwise vagabond, With disheartened face, targeted by murderers and madman alike Across distant deserts and seas Windbourne with no goals or dreams.
Betrayed by everyone, Abandoned tranquilly “friends” fiends, He has forgiven them, Perished to the infinite Never to be back again.
For noone will ache, love or forgive, man is a machine with nothing to give.
All life in one suitcase unsettled, macabre soaring across dreary universe homeless, roofless, with no dreams or aim, weary of World’s pain.
. The sun has stopped. Mankind has fallen Evil has carried the day Blowing the angels away
One and all is just as lonely The lost are wandering the world Abandoned, heartbroken Their traces, as if they never were before There is Love no more
Somewhere, away from the wicked Night is yearning for the sun Where the endless pit finishes Where the dream extinguishes The wound has healed The song rendered speechless In pursuit of redemption The Poet was left voiceless.
Where there are no tears no shoulder to cry on no time to repent no chance to forgive
Where there is no misery Where stops all joy and treachery What will be will be, Not even a whisper of a prayer to sound There is no more poetry - ring the curtain down.