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Chapter IV - Ruins
04:49
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Oh my brothers, can you hear me now?
I am here beneath;
Last breath - blame on me and blame on all!
Oh my brothers, can you reach me now?
I am here above;
Fly, cannot. Though I filled my sky with awe!
Oh my brothers, can you teach me now?
I am here inside;
Dare, I do, break the shell I was born into, on this night!
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Easy tiger
Don’t you show your claws to me; remember daddy? My sweet son!
Get real
Can’t you see that I am not the threat you worry?
So come round
Come on stop acting like a child
Come on stop weeping like a clown
Come on stop shaking like a branch
Remember, fear’s a relic from your-
Stand up and show me who’s the man
I’m sure I raised a father’s son
Don’t be a pussy like a cat
Remember, fear’s a relic from your-
Feel your power
Feel your individual world, now show the people your opinion
Ignore the parts
People are just electrons that try to magnetize the pinion
Come on I’m all the friend you need
Accept their fate to rot and bleed
My wings are warming up your ears
Remember, fear’s a relic from your-
Go on, show them who’s the sly
Go on, prove me you’re fertile
Go on, hide whenever you cry
Remember, fear’s a relic from your
Daddy’s love…
I’m Marjory, I was offered a sweet apple in a case
I reached it but my new mum slammed the lid upon my face
I’m Little Mermaid, I just loved a prince so Sea Witch made me walk
and danced for him but finally threw myself from the rocks
Welcome child
This is now your new home, you will be exposed to our material
Think brave
Here is where the wisdom comes and joins the terror of experience
Come on, no need to over-think
Come on, no need to over-read
Come on, no need to over-seek
Remember fear’s a relic from your-
Look down and focus not to weep
Look down and wish I’d spare the wip
Look down and learn what comes with wit
and Remember fear’s a relic from your
Mommy’s love…
I’m prince’s wife, I tried to offer Beauty’s offspring as a dish
So burned alive although he’d raped her while she was asleep.
I’m the granny of Red-Riding-Hood; awaiting her to come
A black wolf showed instead and poured my blood into a glass
NO!
Nah nah nah nah nah…
I’m a sitting duck, a trigger is released and I just wait…
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I hear the windows’ cracking sound and wait
I see ideas become dust
The world is cold enough for heroes and their candles
I hear a wind band passing by the street
I see some smoke on the sunset
The world was old enough when fear burned down its tower
-Thunderous horizon-
I hear the windows’ cracking sound
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When you’ve thought that life is getting nearer
When you’ve felt that peace is getting bitter
I’ll be there
I’ll be there
When you’ve lost the hope for any giving
When you’ve blocked your way to all beginnings
I’ll be there
When you’ve dreamt of angels’ longing visit
When you’ve drawn your guilt into god’s pity
I’ll be there
When you’ve drunk the blood of Holy Spirit
When you’ve chocked yourself with your own believing
I’ll be there
I’ll be there
Who can it be?
You built our temple sights
Who can it be?
You made symbolic flags
Who can it be?
Or maybe not.
Who can it be?
You shot the neighbour’s child
Who can it be?
You burned the book of mind
Who can it be?
Or maybe not.
Oh you sucker, you ignorant fan;
You can’t see; you can’t see who’s to blame
Oh you victim, fear got into you;
Uneducated mind, selfish heart, polluted body,
Search now for a new faith to put the blame on
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You know,
you can call me shame
and I will call you pain
yiuhu, yiuha let’s play
my favourite game, the origin of blame
You know,
you can call me fame
and I will call you vain
yiuhu, yiuha you shake
fear always was the origin of faith
You know,
you can call me shrink
and I will call you shrinked
yiuhu, yiuha this fix
will take too long since I devised this role
Oh my brothers, can you hear me now?
Can you see the signs?
Resounds and revisions, our apathy to rebound
You know,
you can call me mate
and I will call you late
yiuhu, yiuha you lost
you should not count on shoulder’s to lean on.
You know,
you can call me fate
and I will call you GREAT
yiuhu, yiuha you make
a choice to stop and fight your inner war
Holy state lord; you say
Guide us, your flock; and you say
Our mortal souls; you say
Will be your home; and you say
Just give us hope; you say
Promise the world; and you say
And just like prey we pray!
Holy state lord; we say
Guide us, your flock; and we say
Our mortal souls; we say
Will be your home; and we say
Just give us hope; we say
Promise the world; and we say
And just like prey we pray!
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(instrumental)
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Wake me sunlight and start the morning calls
Birds are praying, badgers digging holes, for home
The storm seems far now; snails enjoy their lunch
Sheep get worried; the day seems perfect just to be their last
Wake me sunlight to feel this morning’s warmth
The world seems safe now and I feel not alone, no more
The fun of reason trapped in treason’s word
My horse is saddled and I’m ready to be taken home
Take me home…
Wake me sunlight I crave to see what’s lost
A new day’s shining I am ready to go out, my door
Inks and brushes started sketching our new dawn
I still need something to take with me while entering this new world
Memories lasting; curse and blessing…
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I told you, life’s on the run; you have to spot the light
I told you, life isn’t reaching high; it counts on you digging low
You told me that life is a game; the light is reflecting the lane
The minute I stepped on the path, all shadows resembled my past
I told you, life’s not a map; you cannot draw your fate
I told you, life’s not about giving up; you have to stand up and fight
You told me that home is the mind, which searches to broaden the line
The minute I needed some help, you showed me ten books for research
You told me that love’s for the brave who dare to question their name
The minute you tried to express the coldness of your loneliness
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Chapter III - Suiciety
06:39
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Oh my brothers, can’t you hear the groan?
Can’t you see the mire?
Can’t you scent decay?
It’s all falling down…
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I told you, life’s on the run; you have to spot the light
I told you, life isn’t reaching high; it counts on you digging low
You told me that life is a game; the light is reflecting the lane
The minute I stepped on the path, all shadows resembled my past
I told you, life’s not a map; you cannot draw your fate
I told you, life’s not about giving up; you have to stand up and fight
You told me that home is the mind, which searches to broaden the line
The minute I needed some help, you showed me ten books for research
You told me that love’s for the brave who dare to question their name
The minute you tried to express the coldness of your loneliness
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