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I. She The Moon
The marble sphere we have above
She rules the night sky and men's hearts

One could cry all night long

She won't listen at all

She will never touch our ground

She The Moon

We live every night with pain
Howling at her from everywhere

But one can cry all night long

She won't listen at all

Hands will never touch her surface

She The Moon

Tears of the young men
The most passionate of them

I turn their hearts asunder

They’ll never be the same

Please take heed youngsters

You're only a spark in an eternal flame

I watch below for an instant
But in the immensity
I forget again

II. These Warm Sunrays

These warm sunrays of this winter evening
Caress my face and my soul is ablaze

I sigh 

I’m walking alone

The horizon seems to be on fire

My blood turns to stone
Thinking of her, my mind freezes

And I sigh
These warm sunrays of this winter evening
Increase my pain and every day is the same

Why?
And I sigh again
The feeling is so strong
That tears can be shed without an end

Eternal sleep’s call

Seems a well-deserved relief

And these winter sunrays
Exalt the beauty of the day

But the more beautiful it is

The more I bleed from within

Why am I walking alone
While birds make their nests

While night embraces the moon

With unconditional love?

III. I Shall Kill The Sun

Trees are the only witnesses
Of my lonely cries

I speak to them as if they could

Listen from the heart

“I beg you, embrace me
Among your branches I could sleep

Be kind with me

Please caress me

Clean my tear-wet cheeks

Speak tenderly to me

Oh please cover me with leaves”
I can walk, cry and sing
While the world rapidly spins

While sun falls through leaves in beams

Or rain hides my never-dried tears

Hoping that it comes to an end

Trees are the only witnesses
Of my lonely cries

I speak to them as if they could

Listen from the heart

“I beg you, embrace me
Among your branches I could sleep

Be kind with me

Please caress me

Clean my tear-wet cheeks

Speak tenderly to me

Oh please cover me with leaves”
This is my Via Crucis
Though hope never leaves

It makes the way more painful

Torn is my heart
I collect the pieces

But they fall again

Through my slippery fingers

Thunder roars, caring not what’s below
It is strong, as I thought I was

In a moment, innocence lost

And soul broken by an almighty god

Hoping that it comes to an end

Fire engulfs me when my wings
Fly into the sky

Protecting his bride, he burns me

So cruelly, lord Sun

“You must know I shall fight
Until the Moon tells me to die

As a ghost I’ll wander throughout the land

Looking for her through the sky

Broken as I am

I shall kill the sun”

This is my Via Crucis
Though hope never leaves

It makes the way more painful

But I have become tough
And I can’t be killed

Blessing or damnation

I am here to stay

“You must know I shall fight
Until the Moon tells me to die

As a ghost I’ll wander throughout the land

Looking for her through the sky

Broken as I am

I shall kill the sun”

This is my Via Crucis
Though hope never leaves

It makes the way more painful

Torn is my heart
I collect the pieces

But they fall again

Through my slippery fingers

But I’ve stolen strength and I´ll never melt
Stolen from Thunder!

And I can fly again

Unless the Moon demands my death…

IV. Farewell My Little Boy

If your eyes could show me
Behind walls of tears

What lays in this our landscape…

But trust me I must leave

Though you don’t believe me
I’m sorry for you

For fate didn’t unite us

I know you’ll cry, it’s true

Farewell my little boy
Try to forget my face and my voice

I’m sure others will come
For you to find the joy

You’ll dry every night’s tears

And make a better choice

Farewell my little boy
Try to forget my face and my voice

Farewell my little boy

We must live our lives on our own

V. The Frozen Soul (Instrumental)

VI. Bleak Legacy

Every single day my thoughts collide
The landscape reflects my soul and so my eyes

Alone I shall walk to purify myself and freely sigh

Who will hear my call
When I’m on my knees

When blood flows from my mouth?

As fallen from the sky
The angel of my cries 

Is cutting with her scythe

Look at me
When I’m walking ahead

And then I turn around

The flowers wither

Look at me
When the thunder roars high

And the clouds turn blacker

Over me it rains mud

And alas, the night falls
And I find myself alone

The moon bathes my weak body

When finally sleep comes forth

And in my dreams I see
One thing that cannot be

I see her walking near me

No matter where I lie
No matter what I think

That moment is present

The moment when you said
The worst thing I could hear

The sky fell on my feet

Look at me
When I’m slowly crawling

Throughout this land

All children cry

Look at me
When I sing my wretched chants

And my voice grows louder

The nightingales die

Living in a paralysing world
A frozen and torn soul

Listening to those paralysing words

My only answer was a howl

And here
Struggling with the shadows of trees

Dodging death’s kiss

Immortality is not bliss

Obsessed by an unattainable dream
I drown deep in all seas

Before my poor eyes

A bleak legacy

And alas, the night falls
And I find myself alone

The moon bathes my weak body

When finally sleep comes forth

And in my dreams I see
One thing that cannot be

I see her walking near me

And in my dreams I see
One thing that will never be

I see her walking with me

VII. Dying Nightingale

Here and ahead and under soft rain
Its wings broken and its chest blood-stained

Trembling of pain, of fear
A little bird so near

That even without a tear

Its crying is so clear

And thus death crosses the air
Followed by that terrible gale

Alas the wound, with time, won’t repair

It tells life to the dying nightingale

Here and ahead and under soft rain
Its wings broken and its chest blood-stained

Inner silence and the ancient pain
All around this image tortuously spread

Raindrops still fall patiently

When the bird take its last breath

And thus death has crossed the air
Followed by that terrible gale

Alas the wound, with time, won’t repair

It told life to our dying nightingale

VIII. The Key

You’d wish you were blind
To never see what lays behind

Deaf, to never hear those cries of doom

Ignorant of why fate is so cruel

You’d wish you were numb
To never feel the pain inside

To never feel the blows of life

But I know for sure it can’t be done

And you know

Any light dazzles me
And any sound deafens me

And touch makes my skin shudder

Please help me master

I know you are near

Your presence encourages me

I feel that I’m weaker by every instant
The vicious circles surround me

I’m reaching the bottom I long for the surface

You told me the key is on fire

It burns your soul with true fire

Here before me
The bleak land I see

I! Victimized by myself

Tell me master, once come to this point
What can I do? Where to go now?

You always said that everything has a meaning

But it isn’t visible in this void

I feel fate is too cruel, too cruel with me
It doesn’t show any doorway

If I can’t fulfil my wish, why am I here?

Tell me now where this road leads

I’m tired of this suffering

Will you hear me?
Open your eyes
Your soul, your body and your mind

For the suffering is only inside

It’s the fire where your longed-for key hides

Just look forward
At your doomed reflection in this land

And don’t avoid a painful slash

For the scratches reveal the fire inside

Where your key hides

My fire shows
I can feel it strongly

Darkness is around when I look at it

I’m putting my hand into the flame

The pain goes beyond all known

I feel that I’m falling into a bottomless pit
I feel that my being transforms, on fire

The old burned

I sprout as a new fireproof soul

My key now opens all the doors

An old phase is out
New ways all around

I must feel proud

My essence is stout

Hear me, son
Though you reach the limits of your soul

You must know there is always a door

That can be opened by that key of yours

Just take your own
Burn the stages and open your doors

Feel how the fear is all gone

You have found the best treasure of all:

The key

IX. He The Wanderer (Instrumental)