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Moonman
01:34
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throw in the coffins, let the mourners come the message: We are dead
pack up the moon, dismantle the sun black leather glows touching the bones sweep up the wood, poor away the ocean chivalry redeems the war ́s disgrace faces.empty. faces trodded deeper in the mud (not waving but drowning) faces disfigured by tears stopping the clocks faces.silenced.
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Weeded
01:43
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tonight I ́m fighting giants I watch me sleep
this dream is colored cold I face myself,
I ́m growing old
the young wolf rolls away his stone
black hair waves in blizzard storms alone.
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Frantic
00:55
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they ride with the words of a god
saying “love thy neighbour”
they rise kith and kin with a rat-fuck of a law
their intension is franked with a nations fuck
their love is circumzised by homophobia
mutating into a crematorium ending up all fury in smoke a world flying into passion attempting our fucking lifes anger blinds. it stopped the time
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Desert Child
02:27
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maintain my mental balance
this black pool is drenched in my every tear
that never flew because it was frozen
I am the mere reflection of all things
that have never walked with fortune
the absurdity of it all was killing me and is still
the mirror of desperation sits in the very core of all my futile attemps to stay above black seas
someday drowning will amount to nothing
which evens everything out
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Morse Space
00:32
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where words mean nothing
where silence means everything
I hold a colored glass to blind the emptiness
engrave a statue in my palm: I can’t feel it
I fall down on my fucking knees
and bloody-palmed I hold your hand
it will stay in my memory
nigh life all nice
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Lithic
01:58
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cut out all the ropes and let me fall
downwards our broken staircase
lost actors in an automatic dialling
unblanked behind crushed veneer
crippled and slow contrasting the snow
trailing the ruby line dots on a burial shroud
lost and unforgotten
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7. |
Equal Eye
01:19
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for here forlorn and sad I sit
within the wiry grates
and tremble at th’ approaching morning
which brings impending fate
break the hidden snare a hundred million eyes
remind of an overdue petition
the well-taught philosphic mind
to all compassion gives
casts around the world an equal eye
and feels for all that lives
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Untitled
01:44
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this is the dream our nightmares bare
no more. I can ́t. outlast.
this is the end but we made it last
no more. I can ́t. it lasts.
useless generation moving on
in a wasteland we build for ourselves
this is not what we wanted but all that we got
desperation we belong to you
all the stupid nights waking up to an empty day
cut for the weekends out of limit
when we look under our skin
we see damn cuts.
hidden scars.
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