Take a walk down Heaven Street
The soil is soft and the air smells sweet
Paul is waiting there
And so is Franz
Now only memories run on railway tracks.

This road leads to Heaven.

Waiting feet frozen to the ground
The earth exploding with the gas of bodies
Rifle butts
To crush you down
Now only flowers
To idolize.

This road leads to Heaven
Il tuo voto:
Our love is
Our love is
Beyond fulfilment
Beyond despair
The ultimate faith
The ultimate betrayal
And Europa has burned
And will burn again

Giddy giddy carousel
Giddy giddy carousel

The blood of his dreams
The dreams of this youth
For the master-slave
For the one-step men
The right of confession
The rites of confusion
Expect no more
This love burns life

Giddy giddy carousel
Giddy giddy carousel
Il tuo voto:
Open up you mind
And ku ku ku, baby
And time will stand still for you
Seize the end of time
And ku ku ku, baby
See, it will be mine
And ku ku ku, baby
I will bleed into the blind
So ku ku ku, baby
And time will stand still for you
Open up you mind
And ku ku ku, baby...
Il tuo voto:
With your hair of flaming Roses
Your kiss - Medusa's touch
Turn me to a pillar of salt
To die now would be perfection

Then my lonliness closes in
So, I drink a German wine
And drift in dreams of other lives
And greater times

White sheets wrap my mind
In drunken thoughts of runes and men
Why does the devil leave for us
This legacy of lonliness

This cry for the moon
And a dagger's thrust
With your hair of flaming blooms
And your eyes of saintly dusk

Then my lonliness closes in
So, I drink a German wine
And drift in dreams of other lives
And greater times...
Il tuo voto:
Well, Hullo Angel
A Gift and a Smile
Well, Hullo Angel
As We walk a Crooked mile
And a Twisted Man
Leans on twisted sticks
With children's laughter
Hanging from swings

Well, Hullo Angel
And the skipping rope turns
Whilst little bodies twist
In carousel swerves

Well, Hullo Angel
It's the End of The World

Well, Hullo Angel
At the End of your Tether

Well, Hullo Angel
Time for Sleep

Well, Hullo Angel
Time for Prayers

That which is Falling
Should also be Pushed

That which is Crawling
Should also be Crushed!
Il tuo voto:
There he stood
At the edge of the world
Snatching
The sun from the sky

Oh, leper lord
My leper lord
Make the angels cry

The black clouds melts
As eagles stalk
Tearing
To bits the lie

Oh, leper lord
My leper lord
Make the angels cry
Il tuo voto:
And if I wake from Dreams
Shall I fall in Pastures
Will I Wake the Darkness
Shall we Torch the Earth?
And if I wake from Dreams
Shall we find the Emptiness
And break the Silence
That will stop our Hearts?
And if I wake from Dreams
Shall we cry Together
For their Howling echoes
And restart the Night?

And why did you say
That things shall fall
And fall and fall and fall
And fall apart?
And why did you say
That things shall fall
And fall and fall and fall
And fall apart?

And shall I wake from Dreams
For the Glory of Nothing
For the cracking of the Sun
For the crawling down of Lies?
And if We fall from Dreams
Shall we push them into Darkness
And stare into the Howling
And clamber into Night?

And if I fall from Dreams
All my Prayers are Silenced
To Love is to lose
And to lose is to Die...

And why did you say
That things shall fall
And fall and fall and fall
And fall apart?
And why did you say
That we shall fall
And fall and fall and fall
And fall apart?
And why did you say
That things shall fall
And fall and fall and fall
And fall apart?
And why did you say
That we shall fall
And fall and fall and fall
And fall apart?
And why did you say
That things shall fall?
Il tuo voto:
In a foreign land
In a foreign time
Reaping time had come

I'm falling back into
Fields of rape
I'm falling back into
Fields of rape
We're falling back into
Fields of rape, my love

And this was the way
And those were the horrors
As father went reaping

I'm falling back into
Fields of rape
I'm falling back into
Fields of rape
We're falling back into
Fields of rape, my love

Crushed, crushed, crushed
Mother bleeding
Crushed, crushed, crushed
We stand grinning

In a foreign land
In a foreign time
Reaping time had come
Il tuo voto:
Ou est Klaus Barbie
Ou est Klaus Barbie
Il est dans le coeur
Il est dans le coeur noir

Liberte
C'est un reve
Il tuo voto:
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