  
Peter Böhm Bass, Vocals
Robert Grögler Drums
Peter Durst Guitars, Vocals
Wolfgang Süssenbeck Vocals, Keyboards |
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"Deadly"
We have chosen this topic because of its actuality. Right extremists
are on the rise again all over the world. 50 years after the tragedy
of Lidice, a czech village completely burned down by the german Wehrmacht,
there is still a lot of people who don't seem to understand. We want to
memorize all victims of fascist regimes (communism in it's living form was
also fascism !), especially the people of Lidice. Millions of dead accuse
rightist policy. All of you who still don't understand - FUCK YOU!
"To The Deceased"
...a prayer for the dying...
"Melancholia"
...open your ears, close your eyes, tell me what you see...
"Emesis Of The Soul"
...just a song about drug experience, nothing trendy, just a fucked-up soul...
"Dying World"
"Shades Of Grief"
... a song about a relationship that never really had a chance....
"Fragmental Aggression"
...we tried to express this without words...
"Gedanken"
...Hure, die in eisigen Schauern ein totes Kindlein gebart,
rasend peitscht Gottes Zorn die Stirn des Besessenen....
Georg Trakl (1887 - 1914)
"Copcrusher"
....a personal statement of our singer on this topic....
"Pictures In Grey"
...an auditive journey on the ocean...
"A Winters Night"
...black frost, midnight, dawning of a new day...
"The Truth"
...just hate, immense hate, neverending hate...
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No reason for it
Revenge for a fucking
Massmurderslave
Lidice - burned down
Racist rage - began
Solution - to start
Dictator's insane
Dealing with pain each day, surrender to their suffering
A brutal sttement of power against a mankind insane the pain
Sad youth - alone
Growing up - right now
No idols - for them
Reflecting on it
Searching for - a meaning
In life - so bad
Lies they hear - about
The fascist regime
2. To The Deceased
Dark mirrors curse
The ivory grief
Brown pearls fade
Shadows on pale walls
Decay glides through the rotten room
Angels blue eyes
Open up and fade
To black
Blue is the colour of the evening
The hour of our dying
Azraels shadow in silence
Darkening a brown garden
Evening walking
Dark villages of childhood
Water filled with
Poisoned sighs of mourning
3. Melancholia
when the dead paint with white hands
a laughing silence on the wall
the sleeper whispers still
unfold nymphic hands
mother silent sings goodnight
peacefully the child smiles
with so true eyes
in the brothel laughter dwells
poison - running through my veins
my fever glowing eyes
death's hand reaching out for me
senseless cries
heartbeats - like distant thunder
feelings darker than black
at fallow light in cellars sighs
life denied
4. Emesis Of The Soul
Breath of feverish poison
Leads my mind in spheres
Feeling myself clinched, locked
A bloody sabbath of my life
Bloodstained blossoms
My heart belches seas of flames
Its lips knowing all the arts
Angry swell to my heart
Flowers full of pestilence
Offer their chalice to my lips
Venomous fountain of pain
Shades of black halls
Deformed by blood and wounds
Sweet body torn to pieces by dogs
Moundmoulding heartbreaking
Steps - in madness through black halls
Eyes - broken in mysterious mounds
Silence - decaying crosses on the hill
Sweet - incense of purple nightwings
Smooth - bells hallow through my chest
Eyelids - sink from the incense of seed
Flame - so purple mutes my mouth
How - endless dark is the night
Pink mirror, a nasty gaze
Seen in a dark side
Blood wept out of broken eyes
Over shades of madness I ride
Cries - from sepulchral sleep
Winds - black howling through the streets
Waking - from black hours of madness
Here - are the paths of death
5. Dying World
there is black silent marching in the wood
seems to be sheer minutes of destruction
why do you stand still
decay house of your father
why do raise up
led blackness to your lips
you watch a hunter gut his trophy in the wood
his hands damp of blood and sweat in the mist
you the shivering animal
you the slaughtering priest
your lids drunken with incense
see the stars saturn red
from dephts voices of the leper dwell
in blood shades of deer lament above him
pain cries from the vault
weep blossom in blood
torture kill the beast
leave shadows of grief
ther's black, silent marching in the forest
mute destruction in silent graves dwell
red, longgone evening
through a wall of stone
your laughter in the dark
see the stars saturn red
red
6. Shades Of Grief
if we die, it's gods will
we can't do nothing about destiny
nothing left but
rising light wakes us up with a kiss
when the dogs of war haunt our emotions on sunday
midnights'bell is our
stalingrad on the bay, scatterd souls apart
ask me about eternal feelings
a sinful masquerade
furious slaughter
in our souls, I'll seal it with death
Someday, somehow I'll satisfy your needs
Try to stop it
How could Iask for more, if I had a choice
We live together, we influence each other and react
But always and under all circumstances we are lonesome
Each point we reach is a point of no return
Like martyrs walk hand in hand into the arena
All of them will die
Lovers in embrace to join their own exstacy in proper
Transcendance
I've tried so hard not to care
But you are still there
Morning I can't await
Is this true, is this me or you
Lovers like wolves will howl
When love is on ist prowl
Soon it will be to late
Love is nothing but a ship of shadows
7. Fragmental Aggression
[instrumental]
8. Gedanken
Rise
The madness of a big city where in the evening near
Walls stare crippeled trees
Ghost of the bad
Wearing a silver mask with magnetic scourge
Thrust aside my death in stary night
Twillight comes again
But silenbtly in a dark cave
Ceased mankind would bleed
Awful laughter of gold
Head from heart
Whore who brings forth a dead child
The gods build rage in icy rain
Raging lashing the brows
Before the end comes
Plague purple on the possessed
Green eyes the hunger breaking
Sunken in sober sin
Ringing of the passing bell
Your laughter in the dark
Snow rins through the shirt frozen cold
Blood rins from the eyes
Purple over the black face
Flute of light
Mournful and weird I stand
Hallowing a sleeping child
Bloodstained revenge
Now strike me pain
The wound glows
This pain I cannot stand
As from the cut dwells a star to the night
Strike me death
I`m done
9. Copcrusher
read - your law - deceit - not reckoning your host
see - my fate - no rights - a call to accounts
make a mistake - my fault - no statement of claim
ruled - to obey - my duty - but I'll get my quits with you
crush - your illegal seizure of my personal things
erase - infringements instead of legal judicature
rage against an illegal justice with rightist tendencies
I demand - an unequivocal administration of public law
Blind your eyes - open me - deforming all perspectives
Hail - you gos - fuck you you assholes
Your court - your jail - the elegy of a forgotten sin
Destroy - concealed - clandestined - information on all in your head
10. Pictures In Grey
Lonesome under stars tent
Walks through the silent hour
Boy wakes out of weird dreams
His face decaying it seems
Crazed woman weeps open hair
In the window staring barred
On the pond, on sweet drive
Lovers journeying wonderful
Dark is the sound of springs rain in the night
Drops of my blood falling unto golden plates
In myrial coffins, a laughter whorish and wise
Lust of heart, songs of madness and night
Killer smiling bleach in the wine
The sick caught by moral fear
Nuns pray naked and wound
Before gods pain on the cross
11. A Winters Night
Snow has fallen in deep
After midnight you leave
Drunken of purple wine
Dark sounding district of men
Tears of pain
Crash my face
Trapped to die in this hell
Death release me
Lust of death
Hallowed before
A red wolf killing an angel
On holy ground
A white starbanner burns
Red flames of their fires
Your eyes follow the steps
Of fiery angels on ice
12. The Truth
[instrumental]