you arrive in space
finally
you got rid of your cage

freeing a soul
from a thief that always minds

forever distant stars shine

on a blazed invader
will they lighten what lays behind?

the price is the breath they tell
there's a little soul laughing
why would one keep time
when there are endless souls to join

crashing thoughts
broken walls
in a mind full of gone hope
searches an escape from this earth
and they laugh
as if it's all a joke

fearing the foreignness
entering still, just to explore
leaving the warm certainty
loosing the new game
the highscores we made before
are a forgotten imagination of an invented name
bored by the new
excited of wrinkled vintage
getting lost in the try
to satisfy our needs
while searching for a ******.
reaching the top
of an endless gorge
behind you is what you want
in the fall is what you need
who of you would turn?
who would prefer a german Gift?
who will earn?
a Gift
like grass,
like leaves,
like the smell of these, sometimes
like the sea's, so green.
like the sky,
the tide,
merging in their insides, sometimes
like the sea's so blue.
the clue is to fly, from level to level
leaving all of the coins
keep place in your 60's pocket
for what
in a new level wont let you feel forlorn

met to clear the river
that once flowed in us
but the devil planted misunderstanding
in the most fruitful parts, our hearts

how could warm brown turn into such coldness
a colour I can not describe
seeing the avert so obvious
broke something in the inside

every beginning of a thought a stitch
every full memory a harpune
the only way to stop the dry
is to clear my forest soon

cannot say all love is gone in me
but I feel in you it is
realizing this reality
is the pushing from the cliff

we met to clear our river,
it used to flow so pure
but the devil hides our estuary
and contaminated whats inside the blue

our place, will we find it again?
maybe if we don't try
the estuary, will we find her again?
Let's see what's there when we die

live for death, die for the try
we **** what gives us life,
to live what's killing us inside

music of the death
music for the living
the living will be dead
while the dead ones are still giving

music for the dead ones
spoken by the living
words that flee out
when they are life-giving

infected by the melody
reflected by the light
pin by pin getting
in our translucent line

I felt lost in the sea
When you pushed me
Into the deep

I felt lost being free
When you pushed me
Into the waves

I felt lost in the sea
In my gills
Those liquid lies

Salt was mixed with dreams
So sweet dreams of mine