…Lazy sunday low Comes to the town Maybe this is the way To breakaway, baby Missing in action Lost your satisfaction Fact or fiction Go to the wrong direction Maybe less is more Too much for love Revolution and remedy A mind without a melody Missing in action Lost your satisfaction Fact or fiction Go to the wrong direction…

…life has meaning, only your own imbalances, lead you to be giving, in violance and other peoples beds, you like to see people sufferring, like in american movies, its so illegal that the police,doesnt see nothing.…

…Revelation. Pokey space yeah. Soft but stoney. I'm not you fucking pony! How shoud I begin? Am I in this world, is it real, am I a miracle? Lies there within, the stone-cold mind, I made you mine, am I too critical…

…cities, you have used to be selfsentered, nothing helps except, realatives, but not in the bigger places, where they are green of everything, you think they life alone of their own will, nobody wants them, they are too…

…It's poetry carved in flesh This beautiful hell of ours To the deadliest sin we confess (Tears of joy fill our eyes) We are safe where disfigured saints Cry out their prophecies of doom My heart's a graveyard, baby And…

…Look In shiki kaan…

…just to make it to the page Famous for being so famous It's all the same, everyone knows your name Your beauty is fleeting and fame will fade fast The life you are leading, the shadow you cast You're no one, mean…

…Eternity is every heartbeat crawling over me Silence is too loud, it's like a thunder in my ears Curl up lie down close your eyes, wait for the hit to come All quiet on the western front Trade all my love for one dive…

…I AM TIRED TO BE LONELY, TIRED TO BE WAITING, I AM TIRED TO LOOK PEOPLE SHOUTING TO EACH OTHER AND FIGHTING. I WANTED THE LOVE BE MORE TENDER, MORE JOYFUL, PEOPLE TO BE MORE LIVING, MORE GIVING. I HAVE SPENT HOURS IN…