Mental Pabulum
Let me entertain you with a set of words
All my words are sharp like swords
Open your ears and listen to me
Fish in the river tiger in the wood
Each living creation is looking for food
Including people like you and me
We'll never look younger we'll always grow old
We'll never shine like the sun
We'll never be wise wil'll always be dolt
We'll be giving an enema and having fun
Until we realize that we are pagans
Perfect Mess
Seas are covered with clouds
Skies are full of raging waves
Agitation for a crowd
Peace and harmony for graves
Everyone's in the eternal quest
Of the world of eternal rest
Bulls and horses fly to heaven
Hens and eagles race to hell
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven
All the best, I wish you well
Everyone's in the eternal quest
Of the world of eternal rest
What wonderful shit such a story
Of absurdities
Hey don't wait for my 'sorry'
Take this as it is
And get your stupid happy end
Marking Time
It's time to go
My heart is opened for tomorrow
It's time to know
If there is something I can borrow
From you my future life
After death
If there is something else
I'm running in the night
Searching for the light
That'd show me the exit to parallel worlds
In that unfair play
I'm making no headway
It's time to end
Your pointless run and dry your tears
Please understand
That you just cannot run from here
Life is just a game
You have nothing to win it
You're still the same:
Eternal Disgrace
I've been there I've been here
I've been nowhere after all
All I knew was smashed against the wall
Of my knowledge of tomorrow
Full of violence and sorrow
Hey let's kick that damned earthly ball
Pulsars, quasars, unlike poles
Snow-white pillows, black souls
The mask of lie instead of open face
Paupers, peasants, and the rich
Husband, lover, ponce, and bitch
All these are features of eternal disgrace
Pagan Song
Holy sun! What's real life? Please let me know
Tears in the eyes, fear in souls, blood on the snow
Victims of lie, victims of war, victims of peace
Demons of light, angels of dark, I'm on my knees
I'm a blind man, I'm praying
I'm a blind man, I just believe
I'm sick to fly to reach you
I'm sick to cry for you to hear me
I'm sick to fly to touch you
You will burn my wings anyway
Holy Wind! What's real life? Please let me know
What's the meaning of all your continuous blows?
Panic in the eyes chaos in the mind darkness in souls
Tearful people, tearful trees, tearful stones
I'm a blind man, I'm praying
I'm a blind man, I just believe
I'm sick to fly to pursue you
I'm sick to cry for you to hear me
I'm sick to fly to touch you
You will break my wings anyway
Watching Your Soul
You're eager for big money, for power, and everything
The essence of your stupid life is just a deadly sin
The grossest of errors, the death for your soul
You're simply a mole welcome to the hole
You are so lustful you're always drunk
You have a pistol your friends are punks
But one fine day you will drop
Hey you believe me it'll be a sudden stop
Dancing with Ghost
God knows why I am here alone in this old castle's hall
Portrait of beauty among the web hangs on the wall
What is it girl's winked at me and I've thought she's alive
Music from nowhere struck up with mysterious drive
Dance with the figure of ghost
The low power spurt of diminishing force
Dance with the figure of ghost
Run away from this strange and terrible place
But there are no doors there are no doors
Dance with me pretty I know there's nowhere to run
Kiss me my girl with your deadly cold lips little witch
Your eyes are like the stars and this moon's like a beautiful sun
But what are you doing vampire release damn you bitch
When Sleepers Wake Up
You tried to find you tried to feel
You tried to hold in your hands on what you saw all around
You cried in the night because you couldn't see
The dust that danced in the light
My dear friend
Hide your confusion
We'll burn ourselves
Please take my hand
We will free our minds from illusions
To see the heavens, purgatories, and hells
When sleepers wake up
We struggle with strangers
When sleepers wake up
We're looking for angels
November Rain
November rain
A hole in the sky
I'm losing myself
I'm loosing my mind
November snow
And dreams around
When demons wake the sun went down
November tears
From empty skies
I lost my name
I cannot cry
November fears
Under my bed
When angels sleep I'm going mad
The failure of weather
The sweetness of lie
Calm in my head
Storm in my eye
Before I Fly
I'm longing for the light
That shines forever and is so bright
I am still full of fight
To overcome my flesh and pride
I'm on my way to that
Which I can't understand
Yet feel it's full of light and truth
I pray the Lord
To help me to withstand
Against the ford
Of passion
I'll get through any stone and steel
I will not cry
I'll wash my face and strain my will
Before I fly
