Tuesday, February 14, 2012

The Flood

If I feel in me no rest,
bitterness washed my dark heart
I'm just waiting for the next day
me awake

when darkness obscures the clear view
no sense longing satisfies
I cry myself to bring about a dream
who never met

and you call in the night
and implore you to make wonderful
to live a better world
but there will be no other

when comes the flood - about me
when comes the flood - that touched me
when comes the flood - which takes me away
live in another big - somewhere

all the time, so quickly passes by
any trace of me like dust fly away
infinitely far driven by an invisible hand

are there on the cold firnament
not even the star that burns only for me
a dull glow, like a fire in the night
that never fades

and you look on to the sky
curse on the stubborn running time
doing a world of sham and glow
but it will be no other

when comes the flood ...

Iron Heart

You are giving me life to leave me then
I want you to
Now love or hate
You're driving me into sin
to me to be awarded
tell me what name
I will give you
I burn in the fire of your vanity
caught on the way to infinity

Do you see the blood
on my hand
You're suffering
recognized in me
Do you see the pain
in my view
why you pushes me back

You're killing me with your iron heart
You're killing me with your iron heart
a world without you
is a world of hate and pain
You're killing me with your iron heart

You gave me your name
burned into the soul
me without mercy
banished from your kingdom
Thy will be done
it is written
You know, I am undone
them to love you

Lead me from darkness
back into the light
before my heart
breaks into a thousand pieces

You're killing me with your iron heart
You're killing me with your iron heart
a world without you
is a world of hate and pain
You're killing me with your iron heart

Do you hear my heart
dont you hear it
It is the heart thats broken
when you talk about him

Do you hear my heart

You're killing me with your iron heart
You're killing me with your iron heart
a world without you
is a world of hate and pain
You're killing me with your iron heart

Battalion D'Amour

like white towels floating the mist through the cold city
he makes cobblestones wet and the streets shine dull
out of my hallway is a yellow light shred
he gets me out of the darkness a pale face of child

I think the girl but do you know
which is barely thirteen year
and flees already in the twilight
and has been night in the hair

Battalion D'Amour

two slender young hands caressing her breast
I'm going over, touching by a warm breath of lust
and the skin on the wet road as touching
their shadows silence seduce

touch in the love
as in a labyrinth
we can not defend ourselves
if's just starting


Battalion D'Amour

Tuesday, February 7, 2012

The Prize of Beauty

I cannot turn my life unto you

A storm of ebony hair
A hail of wickedness
Handsome as a God
Wild and shameless
Given the prize of beauty
Image of wretchedness
Divine like no other
Kiss the poison breast

(Flamed like the sun
Lives made undone
Words soft as snow
Souls claimed and won)

An opiate drugged haze
Beds of shapeless dust
Cries all night
Dreams of my filthy lust
Lair of hopelessness
Mires of sorrow
Never fails
(Our lives are borrowed)
Hold fast my soul

She waits for me in my dreams
Every night misery brings
Haunts my day Haunts my wake

Oh, my lord can't you feel her grow,
inside of me Tearing my mind
For once my lord please help me
Believe in you

She claims the day in her name
Over you and over me
We dare to be ourselves
Next to her and all her war
She comes our way and takes the day,
From my hands, it is her way

The milk of woman fill up my
Branching veins and lonely heart
(Trembling children she adores,
and gives flight to her art)
When April sheds her fitful rain,
Glory be, we may live again

Truly my hope will perish within her
Truly as always I cannot forgive her
Cruelly she keeps me near to her
Forever to this day