About strangers
It was no pleasant journey
It’s not nice to rest
Now, I`ve no voice no more
I can’t speak, don’t wanna listen
Can only sit and wait
I see the city s wall
I’m waiting here in the outdoor hall
Surrounded by fences, surrounded by guards
Time, NEEDS, and consequences
Every moment is passing by with another horror
I`ve got voice
I`ve got no speech
I`ve got no choice
No power
I am afraid for every moment
My feet are bleeding
My hands are useless
I have no control
Wilderness doesn’t know any fences
Human perversity needs this distinction
People like me have no voice
We only can accept the power
A minority with wounded feet
Reduced to the basics of life
I`ve no control
They are judging me
I am a stranger
No one trust me
Everybody spites on me
My feet are bleeding
My hands are useless
Thoughts are painful
Everything hurts
Train for the Lost
I.
I’m riding on the lost train
It comforts wasted souls
And if it reached its destiny
Then I would lose my home
I don’t know where I’m going
But I know I’ve travelled far
I’ve traded hope for whiskey at the bar
Ref.
It’s the time to put things to an end
No remorse for the life that I’ve spent
I have burnt my home
And wish you well
By the time they find me
I will rest in hell
II.
I feel sorry for the family I’ve left behind
The thought of my mother crying keeps me up at night
It’s not her fault, this world it ain’t for me
Rest assured that I will find my peace
III.
I walk along the station
Climb past the dead-end sign
Watchmen arm their rifles
To take this life of mine
I’m running for my life
And take a final turn
I can feel the desert burn
Outro:
So I’m riding on the lost train
No love, no pain, just being
My conscience drowning in
Liquor and booze
The dream of a better life fading
I am alone, I am lost
The sun is burning, like
The whiskey in my hand
I see the floor getting closer
November the first
The train is leaving
a man celebrates the fall of the empire
all darkness ends
all ignorance ends
Indeed we stood at a void
No chance to turn around
long ago we left the path
he stopped the wasting time
His name is November the first
a silly dude,
is following the tracks
decided to destroy the town
of sins called Babylon
He could never trust anyone
or trust in something to believe
There was nothing catched him
when he was falling
So he made his decision
to destroy all men and life
Sadness made him feel lonley
he had forgotten to ask someone
Alone in the train,
he hears the explosions
hear people scream
its the last day of Babylon
he has left them alone
Welcome to slavery
Inside of me… Walls are surrounding me
There is pain - There is emptiness
Inside of me
​
We are dying from cold emotions
I cant live here anymore
There is so much pain
And ignorance kills our motion
​
There is no emotion inside your face
There is something different
There must be something different
Outside the walls
​
Walls inside of me
Emptiness is torturing my body
It cracks me up
I cant stand it anymore
​
Walls are surrounding me
Distress and torture - Inside of me
​
I follow my dreamscapes
Demons are dancing inside of me
Everything is dark
Everything is so deserted
I feel alone - So alone- Alone
I meander in my dreams
Inside the desert Of an emotional void
I feel alone - So alone
There`s pain -There`s a great blank
Inside of me - Inside these walls
I cant see -I cant see anymore
There`s pain - There`s a great blank
Only pain - I feel alone - So alone
​
She is sitting next to me
It`s the men`s historie
I saw slaves I saw slaves
​
I considered to die under the bright skies.
I had left all behind: The wall, the city, people, consumption.
I was drifting in my dreamscapes, considering to die.
And the moment I realized, was the moment I have started to live.
A new dawn is rising
I there is a meaning of life
Following the new way
There must be something different
There must be joy
The pain has left me
There is something new
Inside of me
I feel something new
I have found something different
I have to fill the emptiness
We ve got to resist
Sewer
​
A couple of men
Once they were soldiers
Once they were workers
Returning to the walls
Wading through the sewer
In a cold morning
When I lived among you
I never was frightened
Climbed up the stairs
Everything was silent
Everything was easy
I never was frightened
I walked with you
Never felt anything
Till the end of days
Everything was silent
Everything was easy
I never was frightened
All the people are starring
When they walk to the factories
They are not alone
But they are empty
Flashlights flickering in the darkness
DER RING
In den alten Kellern
erfüllte drückend die Stille
oben heulte der Wind
wie das Flüstern
tausender Toter.
Ängstliche Augen
suchen nach jemanden
als Feind oder als Freund
hinter den hölzernen Mauern.
Joye setzt einen Fuß herab.
Tritt an die Regale heran.
Der Geruch von Moder und Schimmel
Unrat als Ãœberbleibsel der menschlichen Kultur.
Als der Schein ihrer Lampe etwas auf dem Boden schimmern lässt.
Keine Konserven, kein Wasser
Im Schatten des Vergessens
Liegt ein Ring.
Vergessen im Staub,
glitzernd verheißungsvoll
als letzter Rest der Zivilisation.
Days of Joy
She was a girl, always happy
In school she never failed
And never knew any uncomfortable
Days are dying
Things are changing
Dawn is rising
Now she sits every evening in the sand
Is crying about the game, they play
Controlling everything
Manipulating thoughts
When she awoke, she felt confused
Recognized her friends as strangers
When she slept, she dreamed
Realized pictures as a truth
The world is a lie
She felt so empty, wanted to die
No medicine anymore
So she left in the morning
The Hero of New Hope
Intro:
Now let me tell a story
About a man without a face
Who has come to save us all
From our hopeless fate
Refrain:
Noone, Noone
The hero of New Hope
Noone, Noone
Save us now
Show us what freedom can do
Noone, please take me with you
I:
They took our thoughts
They took our pain
A pure-white heart
A disabled brain
But with courage and wit
You cut right through
You are our leader
We will follow you
II:
Oh Noone, Oh Noone
You’re fallen from grace
Walked through the desert for many days
You saw the srange
And felt unkown pain
But never you’ve gone insane
III:
Living in the wasteland
Isn’t always easy
Few of us survive
The right to pick your poison
Is worth every fight
Outro:
This land is ours
This land keeps us free
The freedom of choice
As the man you want to be.
They left
They walked through the wasteland
Noone is his name,
leads them to the far away
they are thursty
they are exhaused
Here in the wasteland
old paintings in the caves
They have left the city
They have left - left the city
In the streets gliding taxis
In the flats TV is dominating
no own wish and no own idea
Noone seemed to be dead one day
he awoke behind the fances
sunlight bliunded him
he had feelings he never had before
so much pain, so much anger
when he reflected
they had done to him
They have left the city
They have left - left the city
In the streets gliding taxis
In the flats TV is dominating
no own wish and no own idea
Destroyed by Memories
Sadness rules, all days are grey
The feeling to be guilty never ends
always in fear of lonliness
You lose control
nightmare returns for a moment
to your mind
helpless
anger
emptiness
Feel so sick,
heartattac
The day weights tons
Feel the pain
The day is cruel and grey
You feel not safe- anymore