Kiss the Anus of a Black Cat ### If the Sky Falls, We Shall Catch Larks - Sevenfold To the moon in seven days, What struck me most; inadequate. I danced on my knees. Craterlike and craterfeast. So I'll dance on the moon, Bloody fool that's what she'll say ashamed. Come on round and wait for me. Have a look and you're bound to see. At dead of night, sorrow soon. Dance, we will, on the bloody moon. Plough now in soft white mud. Fear not, here sleeps no god. Fail now on this bloody moon and seven years are waiting for me. Seven years or seven days. The craters all, are razed away. Leave now your people to find, Have now, your craters sealed. Please, no Lord can comfort me. These Seven now and savage deeds. These Seven now and savage deeds. And now, bloody repeat: Certain that it's getting muddy now, Seven days in which I found My life and seven deeds. Trust me now the trumpets will sound. Well, trust me now, the trumpets will sound. The angels are on their way, Trust me now in these savage days, Sevenfold and seven ways. Oh, I'm now sure to say: - Nihil, As in Hihilism And she said how long, 'Till the corner is in sight? About the gold that itched, and the spot on her mind. Who on the seventh day now? Who on the seventh day? Who on the seven, the seventh day now? Who on the seventh day? Feel the wind where our tracks lay bleeding. Separate sky from clouds. Heave a sigh when it has no meaning And curse the world around. All of a sudden came the glinting mass, and all cried down the work of the past. Desperate and dull of hearing. And she said how long, 'Till the corner is in sight? About the gold that itched, and the spot on her mind. Who on the seventh day now? Who on the seventh day? Who on the seven, the seventh day now? Who on the seventh day? Out of the blue when the shield is dismantled And drop in like a stone. Come and annoy me when all around is silent Let the spark strike home All of a sudden came the glinting mass, and all cried down the work of the past. Desperate and dull of hearing. Onwards here with unholy glee, Drive the fish back in the sea. We need a new heaven now. Rubber gloves to touch the sky Or when you're tales are turning lies. We need a new heaven now. If I could once; light my belief. But my heart only speaks for me. Do I need a new heaven now? Spinning worlds to spin round the dark, If the sky falls, we shall catch larks. We'll spin round heaven now. I'll kiss the cat or breed ill blood If that sets fire to your god. No cats in heaven, no. No cats in heaven, no. Who on the seventh day now? Who on the seventh day? Who on the seven, the seventh day now? Who on the seventh day? Who on the seventh day now? Who on the seventh day? Who on the seven, the seventh day now? Who on the seventh day? Who on the seventh day now? Who on the seventh day? - Almost, silver Nothing as dull as hearts that live on their beats How I retch of this disease. My head then twisted and turned, it's eyes glittered around Gold was in the air, or so it seemed. Almost, silver. Almost, silver. Almost, silver. Sneaking up from behind and than starting to breathe, at night during dreams. And Silver rose as sunshine and so fuelled mind and space. How I fed the stars untill nothing remained. Gather in the sunset, these tales should be told in Gath. Unfortunately, courage lacked. I danced until the morning when the world begins again, and Gold lifts her head. Almost, silver. Almost, silver. Almost, silver. Losing track of rhythm so spare me now of weal and woe, Instead I wished I'd lost control. So close your eyes and shiver, and bury the sky in the sand. A shadeless dream in shadowland. Hazy life hazily, none the less fettered it burns. Too soon to yield, to much to curse. Sleeping and smiling, my sing-song melody of old. Whispers and hums every time again. Oh silver, rise as sunshine! And meet me there in the flames. At night each time again. Seeing is believing, but I saw nothing at all. But night and nothing but gold. Almost, silver. Almost, silver. Almost, silver. Almost, silver. Almost, silver. Almost, silver. Almost, silver. Almost, silver. Almost, silver. Almost, silver. Almost, silver. Almost, silver. Almost, silver. Almost, silver. Almost, silver. Silver. - Sighing, Seething, Shooting And what's that spider weaving now? And watch that spider weaving. I shunned from stone to stone, So hurry now or we will all fall down. And what's that spider weaving now? And watch her do by leaps and bounds. Just one more step, there looms the shore. And watch that spider weaving. And what's that spider weaving now? And watch that spider weaving. I shunned from stone to stone, So hurry now or we will all fall down. And what's that spider weaving now? And watch her do by leaps and bounds. Just one more step, there looms the shore. And watch that spider weaving. And what's that spider weaving now? And watch that spider weaving. I shunned from stone to stone, So hurry now or we will all fall down. And what's that spider weaving now? And watch her do by leaps and bounds. Just one more step, there looms the shore. And watch that spider weaving. And what's that spider weaving now? And watch that spider weaving. And what's that spider weaving now? And watch that spider weaving. And what's that spider weaving now? And watch that spider weaving. And what's that spider weaving now? And watch that spider weaving. ### An Interlude to the Outermost Prelude ("The World is in Fear Again and it Has All Manufactured") - The Firesky Under the wakeful moon, Fire fleeing for all the stars are burnt. Dance to the Sun. And on a pliable field, You'll crop well if he won't interfere, We'll dance to the Sun. And all the world, and you... the Firesky, The Firesky. So the sky looks down, Above our plains, bombers are roaring by. The Cockchafer flies. The fires are fed wood. Demon, take my hand; we left the place and ran. And danced to the Sun. And all the world, and you... the Firesky, The Firesky. The cacophony of sadness. The anger is tragic. The piercing sound of a siren. The painful time between silence. Do you see the angel of the enemy? And am I longing, longing eagerly? How all our arms fail to embrace the tree, Notice the comfort of the thief. The world, now, is breaking. The seasons collapsing. The Moondance fooled a million eyes. The Missile betrayed a thousand lives. The world, now, is breaking. The seasons collapsing. The Moondance fooled a million eyes. The Missile betrayed a thousand lives. This is now. These are pliable fields. We'll crop well and he won't interfere. We'll dance to the sun. These are pliable fields. We'll crop well and he won't interfere. We'll dance to the sun. And all the world, and you... the Firesky, the Firesky, the Firesky, the Firesky, The Firesky. - A Scatterbrain Sings of Christians and The Ghoul Bares Teeth Onwards here; there's mud to feed And how many paving-stones? Time will tell when Samael is near And how many monikers more? And curse the dead ones, scattered in the sea, All you Christian thieves. The fury of our songs is quenched And how many broken chords? What I despise has seept through And how many settlements more? And curse the dead ones, scattered in the sea, Onwards here if you believe. And some of us would say There is no hope. Steer the rudder of the blindfolded. And some of us would say There is no hope. Steer the rudder of the blindfolded. A Wandering Jew who taunted me And how many teasings more? The world too grand to feel free And how many inner wars? Curse the dead ones, scattered in the sea, Onwards here if you believe. And some of us would say There is no hope. Steer the rudder of the blindfolded. And some of us would say There is no hope. Steer the rudder of the blindfolded. And some of us would say There is no hope Steer the rudder... And some of us would say There is no hope And some of us would say Steer the rudder... And some of us would say There is no hope And some of us would say Steer the rudder of the blindfolded - The Cranes are Scared of Sunwords Just a moving image there. Just imagining. Just a moving image there. Just imagining. Just a moving image there. Just imagining. Just a moving image there. Just imagining. From the giggling summersun over all the seas with you; We spoke for days, sunwords. Have we held the many years as tatters fluttering? When did you came to see what we had become? Just a moving image there. Just imagining. Just a moving image there. Just imagining. You and I, we climbed stairs and punched the ball around. Panoramic views as such, we were in clover. Both couplings in disguise and the fire in our minds, Lay waste over the beauty of our labour. Just a moving image there. Just imagining. Just a moving image there. Just imagining. Our clouds are Sky. Our clouds are Sky. Our clouds are Sky. Our clouds are Sky. Our clouds are Sky. Pleading darkness and selling thoughts as forerunners. Speak of the sun and give in to the sound. A self portrait as a drowned man, I am you and you were me, and we both knew how to fall. Sunwords... We spoke for days, Sunwords. We spoke for days. Just a moving image there. Just imagining. Just a moving image there. Just imagining. Just a moving image there. Just imagining. Just a moving image there. Just imagining. Just a moving image there. Just imagining. Just a moving image there. Just imagining. - Salt Through the desert And towards solitude. Runs the black horse. I didn't look back anymore. The desert, And famine ruled the earth. With head erect, Pronounce rambling sentences. Drivel As I recalled the night. Drivel, The essence remains undying. The moon, How I love the moon. And you, How I loved you. The moon, How I love the moon. And you, How I loved you. Into a blizzard, 2000 cavalrymen. There forever. Where the world coils and wavers. It is deserted, Towards dissolution. So spit, All that remains is salt. Drivel As I recalled the night. Drivel, The essence remains undying. The moon, How I love the moon. And you, How I loved you. The moon, How I love the moon. And you, How I loved you. The moon, How I love the moon. And you, How I loved you. The moon, How I love the moon. And you, How I loved you. The moon, How I love the moon. And you, How I loved you. The moon, How I love the moon. And you, How I loved you. The moon, How I love the moon. And you, How I loved you. - You Will Reap A Whirlwind Horizon; the sky is grey. And you will reap a whirlwind. Flutter bird or else you're dead. You will reap a whirlwind. The Poet is dead, the visionary All love is lost now, yet he loved me. What you have sown, you will reap. A whirlwind. You will reap a whirlwind. You will reap a whirlwind. You will reap a whirlwind. You will reap a whirlwind. Rise up; and mould the spearhead. The world wants war. So you fluttered but still haven't flown. You will reap a whirlwind. So follow me, my eyes have seen His vision is clear and dawned upon me. What you have sown, you will reap. A whirlwind. You will reap a whirlwind. You will reap a whirlwind. You will reap a whirlwind. You will reap a whirlwind. You will reap a whirlwind. You will reap a whirlwind. You will reap a whirlwind. You will reap a whirlwind. You will reap a whirlwind. You will reap a whirlwind. Seven will wait for more urgent worlds. (Horizon) Movement allowed but nothing unfurls. (Horizon) Setting at the rate of the summer sun (Horizon) Quivering minds and all sense lost. (Horizon) Seven will wait for more urgent worlds. (Horizon) Movement allowed but nothing unfurls. (Horizon) Setting at the rate of the summer sun (Horizon) Quivering minds and all sense lost. (Horizon) Seven will wait for more urgent worlds. (Horizon) Movement allowed but nothing unfurls. (Horizon) Setting at the rate of the summer sun (Horizon) Quivering minds and all sense lost. (Horizon) Seven will wait for more urgent worlds. (Horizon) Movement allowed but nothing unfurls. (Horizon) Setting at the rate of the summer sun (Horizon) Quivering minds and all sense lost. (Horizon) Seven will wait for more urgent worlds. (Horizon) Movement allowed but nothing unfurls. (Horizon) Setting at the rate of the summer sun (Horizon) Quivering minds and all sense lost. (Horizon) Horizon Horizon Horizon Horizon Horizon Horizon Horizon Horizon Horizon Horizon Horizon Horizon Horizon Horizon Horizon Horizon Horizon Horizon Horizon Horizon Horizon Horizon Horizon Horizon Horizon Horizon Horizon - Beyond the Tanarian Hills I dream a new name I don't care about anyone The herd laughed at my writing. My dream writing I write no more But I still dream I write no more but I still dream I write no more but I still dream Flying zigzagging zugzwanging Aurora over cities of the apocalypse Death lying upon that land Crazy chrysoprase faces Gingko trees shudder pagodas perish Expelled from London Through the downs of Surrey Melting minarets Homes growing thinner Beyond the Tanarian Hills I dream a new name I don't care about anyone The herd laughed at my writing. My dream writing I write no more But I still dream I write no more but I still dream I write no more but I still dream Flying zigzagging zugzwanging Aurora over cities of the apocalypse Death lying upon that land Crazy chrysoprase faces Gingko trees shudder pagodas perish Expelled from London Through the downs of Surrey Melting minarets Homes growing thinner Beyond the Tanarian Hills Beyond the Tanarian Hills. - Cornflowers For Our Brothers And so in the land of the dull, You save me You and I on a mountain top Saviour Red wine colours our minds And your touch Melt every time in your eyes. Scare the cranes with a yellow flag And rustle the fields. Or are you scared of the turbulent seed That might damage me? It's infinite. Just a moving image there. Cornflowers for our brothers Cornflowers for our brothers To see the banner's ultimate colour The cranes are scared. Irresolute spoiler warnings To spoil both moon and sun And now, the ghoul bares teeth, Fallen. Among lunarians and barbarians, A scatterbrain sings of Christians Hush, tread on my path my love, and slay, Blew-bottle beyond doubt, Blown everywhere, It's infinite; Just a moving image there. Cornflowers for our brothers. Cornflowers for our brothers. Cornflowers for our brothers. Cornflowers for our brothers. Cornflowers for our brothers. And so in the land of the dull, You save me. You and I on a mountain top Saviour. Hush, tread on my path, my love, and slay, Hush, tread on my path, my love, Dragonslayer Hush, tread on my path, my love, and slay, Hush, tread on my path, my love, Dragonslayer - All Movements Are Targets in the Minds of Tigers Through the white white door Bring the cat cat home And fetch the sky. There seeds seeds grief And I I saw three Through the white white door. Through the white white door. Through the white white door. Through the white white door. White white door. White white door. White white door. ### Turn Hegel On His Head - Turning Hegel On His Head There is nothing to hold you down. You picked the fruits and wore the crown. Dust on the soil will fool the birds. But even they will return. Hand me the gun, Silence the word, Since the sun will stay on your terms. Nothing here will keep me down. Unless you will go underground. So mocking-bird, mark my name Don't let me go and I won't do the same The sun is gone And my vision proved wrong. Thousand words will spew the world. And manifest the murderer. Seek your seeds, kith nor kin Will your remedy be sovereign? And will you stay, mockingbird? And if my tongue would run away? And if the sky is compromise? And if my words are venomous? The sun is gone It's time to do wrong. Nothing here will keep us down And all the birds went underground. Turning Hegel on his head… Turning Hegel on his head… Turning Hegel on his head… Turning Hegel on his head… Turning Hegel on his head… Turning Hegel on his head… Turning Hegel on his head… Turning Hegel on his head… - Turned Hegel On His Head And so, the spot on her mind, These bits of dust are grey. By night, rivalry exiled. And the moon embedded slowly, Swirls of swans lay waste. As does the halo around her hair. The pot and the kettle are black, and turned Hegel on his head. And so, the spot on her mind, These bits of dust are grey. By night, rivalry exiled. And the moon embedded slowly, Swirls of swans lay waste. As does the halo around her hair. The pot and the kettle are black, and turned Hegel on his head. And so the spot on her mind, Fed the rumours of the ruination. Cull, the spider is culling. And breached both sun and moon. There's still-life in danger, Devoted to repetition. The pot and the kettle are black, and turned Hegel on his head. The pot and the kettle are black, and turned Hegel on his head. The pot and the kettle are black, and turned Hegel on his head. ### The Nebulous Dreams - Between Skylla and Charybdis A crown or cross inspires belief. A candescent sun glows. Under cloud of night, the beckoning moves. My father spoke to me of rivers, of which he never tried. Head in hand with silverlings, they feel so cold. it feels so cold. The curtains close, lumps in throats. The puppetry was wizardry. The beckoning moves. And so the winter rain without cease, And also the sun with its thick black rays. Reached me Here. Take heed Take heed Take Heed Little children believe in nebulous dreams. Roused by absurd and cosmic streams. And so the rivers abound, The rivers abound, The rivers abound. Doubt the rain but the rain will come. Oh! I have seen your storm. Doubt the rain but the rain will come. Oh! I have seen your storm. Doubt the rain but the rain will come. Oh! I have seen your storm. Doubt the rain but the rain will come. Oh! I have seen your storm. Doubt the rain but the rain will come. Oh! I have seen your storm. Doubt the rain but the rain will come. Oh! I have seen your storm. Doubt the rain but the rain will come. Oh! I have seen your storm. Doubt the rain but the rain will come. Oh! I have seen your storm. Doubt the rain but the rain will come. Oh! I have seen your storm. Doubt the rain but the rain will come. Oh! I have seen your storm. Doubt the rain but the rain will come. Oh! I have seen your storm. Doubt the rain but the rain will come. Oh! I have seen your storm. Doubt the rain but the rain will come. Oh! I have seen your storm. Doubt the rain but the rain will come. Oh! I have seen your storm. - Dyptich And some of us are bleeding children And some of us are bleeding children And some of us are bleeding children And some of us are bleeding children And some of us are bleeding children And some of us are bleeding children And some of us are bleeding children And some of us are bleeding children And some of us are bleeding children Small stories of little fools are delusions of grandeur. Spade and dirt and heart-shaped flowers are but smirch and rule. Pierced by thorns and bleeding and to be pigeon-holed is poisonous. The juvenile's dream is wayward, the reflex comes mumbling. And some of us are bleeding children And some of us are bleeding children And some of us are bleeding children And so the world will fall. Ours is a just cause. - Miserere No one sings, his hands lay bare, Still the Ghoul bares teeth. These bits of dust are gray. To want is golden. And the Wandering Jew, the flowers are dust. To breathe is not enough. Come and do wrong Come and do wrong Come and do wrong Come and do wrong Slowly now, weariness talks in. This is misery. And the wicked rain gives a wicked treat. Dawn has yet to come, the flowers in flame. So move around or sleep in shit. Come and do wrong Come and do wrong Come and do wrong Come and do wrong Come and do wrong Come and do wrong Come and do wrong Come and do wrong Come and do wrong Come and do wrong Come and do wrong Come and do wrong Come and do wrong Come and do wrong Hewers of Wood and Drawers of Water - Hewers of Wood and Drawers of Water And I said "move and see" And they all moved and saw And I said "sing your songs" And they all sang your songs And I said "move and weep" And they all moved and wept And I said "sing your songs" And they all sang your songs Hewers of wood and drawers of water Hewers of wood and drawers of water Hewers of wood And I said "move and feel" And they all moved and felt And I said "hurry now" And they all hurried along And I said "go and light" And they all went and lit And I said "sing your songs" And they all sang your songs Hewers of wood and drawers of water Hewers of wood and drawers of water Hewers of wood - Your Ghosts are Worried Surely your lie was shining Beneath the stone at my feet And doesn't still remind me Speak out truth but have none Search for truth and have none seen All your ghosts are worried Rivers were abound They were carrying gold Abecedarian So you would So you would say Beneath the stone is rubble And you're gritting teeth Someone is whispering Whisper the sound of Godhood Whisper the sound of Motherhood All your sons are dogs Circling all around me Like love that is lost This here is lunacy So you would So you would say Is there still place in heaven? Who brings down the ascendant? The more the merrier Flee on sight when I claim my time Silence is you're only right Mediation is sorrow All your ghosts are worried And all your ghosts are here All your ghosts are worried And all your ghosts are here Ghosts you cannot hide Ghosts you cannot see Your eyelids weigh heavy So you would So you would say So you would So you would say - Aronaut And Magneto Trinity Trinity You'll leave me You'll leave me hungry The green green grass the gray gray house The green green grass the gray gray house The damage done Assented the skull Rivers Reverse And father's house Is full of feathers He picked the scabs Now the wounds will fester A state of terror The green green grass The gray gray house The green green grass The gray gray house Rivers Reverse The gentle breeze We are at ease I am near you are near I am near you are near - Harrow Not heading anymore Engage the sunrise The spinal cord It's heavy, Lord A harrowing Long thin tubular Transmission Sublimation A distant likeness Crushed the ant there And made a clew of The spinal cord It's heavy, Lord Breach of contract The periphery Is losing contact The spinal cord A harrowing Long thin tubular Transmission Dives and Lazarus Bite the hand that feeds you It's harrowing It's harrowing It's harrowing It's harrowing It's harrowing It's harrowing It's harrowing It's harrowing It's harrowing It's harrowing It's harrowing It's harrowing It's harrowing It's harrowing - Veneration I cursed the Sunday promise I vexed and no one bothered Joined forces with the others I did I was flippant and wasn't sorry I watched them being ruffled Made mischief to destroy I did I showed occasionally no mercy I vowed to take plenty Bore malice towards weakness I did I swore at the stab of the thorn I weeded out with root and all Spitted on the soil I did I'll go through the eye of a needle I'll hold you in veneration I'll go through the eye of a needle I will I'll go through the eye of a needle I'll hold you in veneration I'll go through the eye of a needle I will I travelled the world with songs I chucked you out too long Misconceived the Culling I did I worked my way towards closure I set fire to the notion Failed to see roses I did I'll go through the eye of a needle I'll hold you in veneration I'll go through the eye of a needle I'll hold you in veneration I'll go through the eye of a needle I'll hold you in veneration I'll go through the eye of a needle I'll hold you in veneration I'll go through the eye of a needle I'll hold you in veneration I'll go through the eye of a needle I'll hold you in veneration I'll go through the eye of a needle I will - Taking the auspices There are no words to bully through To whom it may concern this goes out to you The blackbird sings Finally, it's wings And fires are sometimes known to sweep Through weary lands as these lands Destroy to build again And singing And singing And singing And singing When you will know you shall see Come and understand the sky-blue is bereaved The blackbird sings Finally, it's wings And fires are sometimes known to sweep And outdo all our dreams Sleep And singing And singing And singing And singing All this is transient this is tribulation The shadow of the augur slain and divination The blackbird sings Finally, it's wings And fires are sometimes known to sweep Through minds like you and me Harbinger And singing And singing And singing And singing And singing And singing And singing And singing This goes out to you Taking the auspices This goes out to you Taking the auspices This goes out to you Taking the auspices This goes out to you Taking your auspices - Feathers of the wings of the angel Gabriel Sing sing sing You you you Your howl down With wings on fire And our eyes are weary And you, your pace is slowly Sing sing sing You you you Your hands are pale as ash Your soul is trapped And our eyes are weary And you, your pace is slowly And mine is too Feathers of the wings of the angel Gabriel Feathers of the wings of the angel Gabriel Sway under the moon but here is nothing to demand To the marrows of my bones; I refuse to understand Sing sing sing You you you Utopian and outrageous But I'll worship true And our eyes are weary And you, your pace is slowly Feathers of the wings of the angel Gabriel Feathers of the wings of the angel Gabriel Started from my sleep and too angelic for this world Or gullible, you mean? By all means we're giving ground I will not get in the way, this patchwork is history Archangels crying out: Caesar is to die tonight All this has been said and done, all these colours You too Brutus, you can ask; You can ask the angel Gabriel Sing sing sing You you you To your resonating skull A golden tiny sound And our eyes are weary And you, you're place is slowly Feathers of the wings of the angel Gabriel Feathers of the wings of the angel Gabriel As the writer of these words These arrows are true-blue I know the Messenger; Make no mistake they are meant for you Your hands are pale as ash And you are on the other side Your soul is trapped and you are on the other side Hear me now and see, Can you hear me now then you sing again Feathers of the wings of the angel Gabriel Feathers of the wings of the angel Gabriel - All the Heroes Run in Armour All the heroes run in armour All the trumpets sounding for onset All the chariots with myrh and garland All the men, none are servile, none are servile All the heroes run in armour All the heroes are reluctant too All the fallen have weary feet All their souls are tattered too All the damage is collateral All the herds are complete All the children, some are bleeding All the chaos, in consequence of All the mouths that have been hushed All the saviours and their salvation All the guilt they have unleashed And all the love we have given You and I remain and hurt You and I remain and hurt You and I remain and hurt You and I remain and hurt Remain and hurt - Wander or Waiver Wander Waiver Wander Waiver Wander Waiver Wander Waiver He would wander through his beliefs She would, of course, wait patiently We are all devouring endlessly He would waive his disbelief Wander Waiver He would wander through his beliefs She would, of course, wait patiently We are all devouring endlessly He would waive his disbelief ### Weltuntergangsstimmung - My word as gospel Take my word as gospel Even when i lie Of the things in common Bear our guilt in mind The truth lies midway In the corner of the room Only the rocking horse radiates My remainders in gloom Speak of peaceful havens Speak of sorrowful minds In times of abominations Speak of reconcile When worries come here You'll be the first to know Even a thousand murders Are hopeless to withhold I'll harmonise the playgrounds Even so I'll make believe On the rhythm of our children We'll play hide and go seek Speak of peaceful havens Speak of sorrowful minds In times of abominations Speak of reconcile This vessel will be drowning If you throw a spanner in the works Give me one good reason To make a desperate turn So take my word as gospel For the welfare of the nation The other half dies Take my word as gospel Even then I lie Take my word as gospel Even then I lie Speak of peaceful havens Speak of sorrowful minds In times of abominations Speak of reconcile - Difine π I've searched for many ways I've turned my face away Or made amends again Wisdom coming through the years Mostly it will beckon thieves I won't stand idly by This will be the final one Of all my exertions I'll collect no more Here's a sight for you to see They've lied about π to me A time to cull and a time to waste Moving us to opposing ways For all the dirt that we have thrown Some of these things we'll never know Come have a war with me The time is now a perpetuate Our roads are separate We'll hold on for a while Here's a sight for you to see They've lied about π to me A time to cull and a time to waste Moving us to opposing ways Come around and through the door On the ceiling or on the floor While everything is still in doubt They've left us without any ground Here's a sight for you to see They've lied about π to me A time to cull and a time to waste Moving us to opposing ways - The shadows are You A beginning or so if fells The burden is a curse on me Shatters and travels through the night Awakens so hold on tight Hold on tight in there Or wander over fields Shade off and fade into the shore Beginning The damage is done The shadows are You The damage is done The shadows are You No time to linger on And bring around that there is no choice Seems close at hand to me And what is known is within reach Oh ploughing the wasteland now And coming home The damage is done The shadows are You The damage is done The shadows are You A beginning To fear A beginning To fear A beginning To fear The damage is done The shadows are You The damage is done The shadows are You The damage is done The shadows are You The damage is done The shadows are You The damage is done The shadows are You The damage is done The shadows are You - Ruins As you shift allegiance, sadness unfolds The landslide carries me on and on Under the hills creatures are hiding inside And covered with debris so we are blind But only if we lay in ruin And when it collapses comes the flood All that was meaningful is covered in mud Flower flower blooming won't happen out here This wasteland around us is something to fear But only if we lay in ruin As I lay distracted and ideals removed Lost in reverie when thinking of you Black clouds are glistening, ruining the sky Will you carry the torch for me? But only if we lay in ruin Only if we lay in ruin Only if we lay in ruin Only if we lay in ruin Only if we lay in ruin Only if we lay in ruin Only if we lay in ruin Only if we lay in ruin Only if we lay in ruin - Triple Fall Waiting in the dark alone Staying here utill the end Waiting for you to stagger home But only if you'll understand Spinning worlds are threatening me In unison and in chorus Some of these wounds will never heal This one is the most darkest Showing you our willingness All we do is fall fall fall Showing you our willingness All we do is fall fall fall A hundred times or maybe more Our approach is flexible As rapture comes to fuel our wars Still we bite the dust again Showing you our willingness All we do is fall fall fall Showing you our willingness All we do is fall fall fall Leaving house to work the soil All we do is fall fall fall If we cannot walk then we will crawl All we do is fall fall fall Offer our hands without a grudge All we do is fall fall fall Surrender to your loving touch All we do is fall fall fall Showing you our willingness All we do is fall fall fall Showing you our willingness All we do is fall fall fall Showing you our willingness All we do is fall fall fall Showing you our willingness All we do is fall fall fall - Shake off your dreams Gently trough the walls Coming for some more Gently trough the walls Weeding skulls and bones We are all gone Going here before The will to see Lies buried underneath Shake off your dream Seeking for a new way Shake off your dream Softly down you lay We are all gone Nothing but the cold clay Shake off your dream Seeking for a new way Will you take comfort in Like this it always has been and will ever be Overwhelm me Shake off your dream Seeking for a new way Shake off your dream Softly down you lay We are all gone Nothing but the cold clay Shake off your dream Seeking for a new way Your soul at last Soothing on the floor Your soul at least Cries havoc and slips the dog Shake off your dream Seeking for a new way Shake off your dream Softly down you lay We are all gone Nothing but the cold clay Shake off your dream Seeking for a new way Shake off your dream Seeking for a new way Shake off your dream Softly down you lay We are all gone Nothing but the cold clay Shake off your dream Seeking for a new way Shake off your dream Seeking for a new way Shake off your dream Softly down you lay Shake off your dream Seeking for a new way Shake off your dream Softly down you lay - Let things drift Nothing to care about Make sure you'll fall And lacking movement Will cause you harm Allowing limits To difine your space And profound devotion On your pathway When is the dust setting over here Dry your eyes, ease your fears The essence between you and me Drifting further way Nothing to care about You carred enough Hushing the skeletons All is covered up Being immaculate Strangle at birth But down in your closed Other voices are heard When is the dust setting over here Dry your eyes, ease your fears The essence between you and me Drifting further way Nothing to care about Hidden in the sand And every sorrow Into the fire it went Feeling despair The current is bleak There is confusion When you're lost to me When is the dust setting over here Dry your eyes, ease your fears The essence between you and me Drifting further way - Weltuntergangsstimmung Give the singer a sad song Come to mind what went wrong This is balancing on the floor This is a mirror nothing more Clap your hands to the sound Either swim or either down This is challenging and causing harm This is a vision the only one [?] [?] [?] To Live Vicariously ## A lot of thanks to genius contributors for this lyrics. ## I'm just check that this lyrics are right with lyrics sheet. - Semantics I would follow you everywhere I would stand still when you gesticulate Give me a hand when I'm aching for it Don't turn away when I'm surrendering Do you see when I disregard With the intent to tear apart Have you sensed that I'm a stranger Do you understand the equivocation It means wearing out This machine needs sabotage It feels like tearing out This machine needs sabotage I'm electrified when you're pervading Do you take care of what is sacred If I could gather that there is some space left I would summon everything Will you read this as provocation Will you bring peace to the conference But a sword on the contrary Do you understand just what it means to me It means wearing out This machine needs sabotage It feels like tearing out This machine needs sabotage It needs some shaping up This machine needs sabotage It needs some setting right This machine needs sabotage - Drone for Conan Your charming eyes Are speaking truth And down my spine Came shivering through You fall and you rise I'll watch over you And guard you against these moments When your world's in ruin This is a tender love song Just a tender love song Hold on tight With clingy hands And push forward into The fertile land I've fallen for you And when dangers lure Like a bolt out of the blue I'll be there until my views are worn out This is a tender love song Just a tender love song An idealistic war poem It's an idealistic war poem It cuts deep Deeper into Our common framework And universe As trite as it sounds I'll watch over you To bring solace is not enough It's your world too This is a tender love song Just a tender love song Your charming eyes Are speaking truth And down my spine Came shivering through Your charming eyes Are speaking truth And down my spine Came shivering through - Walls and Ways to Hide I'm calling off everything, everything I love Like a juvenile avoiding the unpopular I'm turning down every shot, every shot to become part I'm paving my way and desire is at large For the love of beauty we created a beast Where shallow love songs feed the money tree Where the promise of the river contaminated our souls Seeking for ways for walls and ways to hide I've heard too much about the corporation There's nothing underneath the radiance Well I'm not syncing, syncing to the clock You can dance if you wanna but I won't dance along For the love of beauty we created a beast Where shallow love songs feed the money tree Where the promise of the river contaminated our souls Seeking for ways for walls and ways to hide We've lost control over what we like Our words are standing idly by In a flash it gets dark in here It feels like we're being deceived We've lost control over what we like Our words are standing idly by In a flash it gets dark in here It feels like being deceived It feels like being deceived We're being deceived We're being deceived again For the love of beauty we created a beast Where shallow love songs feed the money tree Where the promise of the river contaminated our souls Seeking for ways for walls and ways to hide - Reminiscence You believe in reminiscence You cannot hold me down It's evil, it's evil You believe in reminiscence You cannot hold me down It's evil, it's evil You believe in reminiscence You cannot hold me down It's evil, it's evil You believe in reminiscence You cannot hold me down It's evil, it's evil You believe in reminiscence You cannot hold me down It's evil, it's evil You believe in reminiscence You cannot hold me down It's evil, it's evil You believe in reminiscence You cannot hold me down It's evil, it's evil You believe in reminiscence You cannot hold me down It's evil, it's evil You believe in reminiscence You cannot hold me down It's evil, it's evil You believe in reminiscence You cannot hold me down It's evil, it's evil You believe in reminiscence You cannot hold me down It's evil, it's evil You believe in reminiscence You cannot hold me down It's evil, it's evil You believe in reminiscence You cannot hold me down It's evil, it's evil You believe in reminiscence You cannot hold me down It's evil, it's evil You believe in reminiscence You cannot hold me down It's evil, it's evil You believe in reminiscence You cannot hold me down It's evil, it's evil - Lying Get out of the trenches Boys and girls It seems that they're lying All our intentions Hanging in the old wire It seems that they're lying They have been detected It's obvious once more It seems that they're lying Different tactics Won't conceal what is wrong It seems that they're lying The impact of your bombs Are betraying your words We know that you're lying You get off scot-free With what you'll have us believe It seems that you're lying It leaves us bewildered And fueled with anger when It seems that you're lying We've carried your load But we'll not carry more It seems that you're lying Who do they think they're fooling Boys and girls We know that you're lying Some things are certain And cannot be withhold We know that you're lying We'll need thorough convincing To share the same room We know that you're lying We're done digging trenches You're on your own We know that you're lying - To Live Vicariously This is a message playing on repeat We will be living no more vicariously We are aware of the danger We put our lives at stake here We've seen outrage in the field Outrage Black flowers growing through the gloom So painstakingly boldly introduced Surrender And so the landlords take in Come the Tory reverberating Our machineries are necessities For the businessmen and their mannequins To lay waste of our industry This is a message playing on repeat We will be living no more vicariously We are aware of the danger We put our lives at stake here We've seen outrage in the field Outrage It creeps slowly Then takes over But what you don't know Is that it's your choice It's your choice Your choice Too authoritative for far too long This is a message playing on repeat We will be living no more vicariously We are aware of the danger We put our lives at stake here We've seen outrage in the field Outrage Black flowers still growing through the gloom So painstakingly flagrantly introduced Surrender And so the landlords take in Come the Tory reverberating We are aware of the danger We put our lives at stake here We've seen outrage in the field Outrage We have little in common But still we're struggling There is iron in the fire Iron We are aware of the danger We put our lives at stake here We've seen outrage in the field Outrage Surrender - Be the Death of me This absolute connection Will be the death of me All our children shall go through Partial darkness Your eyes are sweet And empty Lay your hand in my hand Wary for things to come Oh come and see Come and behold The death of us all Your in the dark policy Will be the death of me You police the beat It'll be the death of me And to engage and conspire Will be the death of me This land is ours It'll be the death of me This is a song about soothing And how its lack bothers me There's a world to ruin Eventually My house will tie into thieves My house will cope with fire There is a haven in my house It is mandatory Oh come and see Come and behold The death of us all Your in the dark policy Will be the death of me You police the beat It'll be the death of me And to engage and conspire Will be the death of me This land is ours It'll be the death of me This land is ours This land is ours My house will cope with fire My house will cope with fire This land is ours This land is ours My house will cope with fire My house will cope with fire This land is ours - Evening of Light Midnight winds are landing at the end of time Midnight winds are landing at the end of time A true story wants to be mine A true story wants to be mine The story is telling a true lie The story is telling a true lie Mandolins are ringing to his viol singing Mandolins are ringing to his viol singing Midnight winds are landing at the end of time Midnight winds are landing at the end of time Dungeon's sinking to a slumber to the end of time Dungeon's sinking to a slumber to the end of time Petrel sings the domebells pound into the unended end of time Petrel sings the domebells pound into the unended end of time Midnight winds are landing at the end of time Midnight winds are landing at the end of time In the morning of my winter When my eyes are still asleep In the morning of my winter When my eyes are still asleep A dragonfly laying in a coat of snow I'll send out to kiss your heart for me A dragonfly laying in a coat of snow I'll send out to kiss your heart for me Midnight winds are landing at the end of time Midnight winds are landing at the end of time The children are jumping in the evening of light The children are jumping in the evening of light A thousand sins are heavy in the evening of light A thousand sins are heavy in the evening of light Midnight winds are landing at the end of time Midnight winds are landing at the end of time - Epiphany I call upon Some good old righteousness I call upon Some true concern I seek for virtue and to have a touch of empathy I call upon Call out to you To disbelieve To see reason To make some sense Out of your fear To apostatize from anyone who takes everything for granted There's no choice but your own I call upon I call out to you I call upon you There's no choice but your own I call upon I call out to you I call upon you There's no choice but your own There's no choice but your own There's no choice but your own The Black Heart Rebellion ### T​.​B​.​H​.​R. & K​.​T​.​A​.​O​.​A​.​B​.​C For Lucia Lucia, you got roots to crack Lucia, when your eyes change colour Lucia, there's no need for looking Black I will raise your head whenever you need me to we do not have any more fight left within For Lucia you got a son to proof I will raise your head whenever you need me to Lucia, you got roots to crack Lucia, when your eyes change colour Lucia, there's no need for looking Black Lucia, I need you to get closer I will raise your head whenever you need me to we do not have any more fight left within sure you can rattle yor name for others to see through that's the thing I fear about giving in blood on these rusty bones, for Lucia bleed on this dirty stones, for Lucia