Solitude Fx: Liebe Im Original

Nein ich kann nicht mehr alleine sein
Bitte versteh' doch du bist auch nicht gern' allein
Vergiss' was geschehen ist und öffne mir dein Herz
Wir gehören zusammen bitte linder meinen Schmerz

Bitte zöger' nicht es ist noch nicht zu spät
Oh ja verführe mich zeig' mir wie es geht
Unsere Liebe ist für andere gänzlich unbekannt
Alle glauben wir sind hirnverbrannt

Doch ohne dich kann ich mich für nichts mehr begeistern
Ohne dich kann ich mein Leben nicht mehr meistern
Ohne dich kann ich die Welt nicht mehr versteh'n
Ohne dich werd' ich wohl Selbstmord begehen

Bitte zöger' nicht es ist noch nicht zu spät
Oh ja verführe mich zeig' mir wie es geht
Unsere Liebe ist für andere gänzlich unbekannt
Alle glauben wir sind hirnverbrannt

Bitte zöger' nicht es ist noch nicht zu spät
Oh ja verführe mich zeig' mir wie es geht
Unsere Liebe ist für andere gänzlich unbekannt
Alle glauben wir sind hirnverbrannt

Bitte zöger' nicht
Bitte verführe mich
Bitte zöger' nicht
Bitte liebe mich

 
 
 
 
 

Solitude Fx: Solitude In Mind

A brand new smile
Is in her eyes again
A brand new lovesong's
Clicking in her nights
There she goes again
With solitude in mind
She speaks in a language
Of long forgotten sound
Must be electricity of hearts
She says
But her heart lies bleeding on the ground
But her heart lies broken on the ground

It's not that I hear you
Not that I feel you
It's that I can't love you
With solitude in mind

 
 
 
 
 

Endphase: Synthetic Man

A program had been placed
Right behind my face
But something was strange
I felt the change
Had to hide this thing
This lovely feeling
'cause what I am
Is a synthetic man

Synthetic man
Synthetic man

They wanted to create
A man that does not hate
A man that doesn't love
Even if it's the white dove
The virus to my program
Was the love of a woman
But what I am
Is a synthetic man

Synthetic man
Synthetic man
Synthetic man
Synthetic man

So I took her by her hand
And we ran across the land
But there was no escape
They found us at a lake
A bullet's being sent
And through my head it went
And all the killer said
The synthetic crap is dead

Synthetic man
Synthetic man
Synthetic man
Synthetic man

 
 
 
 
 

Sensational Creed: Nocturnal Operations

Where art thou my Romeo
So high in the sky
Will our love hold you save
'till you return

I can guide to the left
Or I can guide to the right
While the flak is exploding all around me

God knows who started this war
God knows when it will end
Please let him be safe
'till he returns

I have been camouflaged
For nocturnal operations
But I can't quite work out my vicinity

I have been camouflaged
For nocturnal operations
But I can't quite work out my vicinity

Is there not room for everyone?
Always they fight
While I am left waiting
Hoping, praying your well

A computer calculates
The aircraft's groundspeed
And utilising the information
Automatic bomb release follows

 
 
 
 
 

Poeme Electronique: The Echoes Fade

The echo of each step I take shouts back at me
Rebounding off the splattered walls and my ears bleed

The distant echoes ring as though not far away
A hollow town an empty life and who's to pay?

Then the echoes fade, the echoes fade, oh the echoes fade

Our buildings vast and high
Concrete jungles in the sky
And kids are stranded on the corners
Dressed to kill in uniforms

Threatened by the danger of a falling brick
Built to breed our problems
Then the echoes fade and time stands still

Then the echoes fade, the echoes fade, oh the echoes fade

The powers fallen in public hands
Official secrets burnt in sand
And riots fulfil this bloody land
The blame shall fall on no mans head

A champagne glass in the ghettos grasp
Committed to survive this ritual task
Revolution, sham, scream, paranoid, anarchy pathetic dreams

The echoes fade, the echoes fade, oh the echoes fade

Then the echoes fade, the echoes fade, oh the echoes fade

Sad wives await for pleasant days to fill their bitter empty wombs
A mound of browning leaves entwined
With guns and bullets on the blown up paths

A mound of empty wrappers entwined with bloodied tissues
And piles of shattered glass whose war was it anyway?

Then the echoes fade, the echoes fade, oh the echoes fade
Then the echoes fade, the echoes fade, oh the echoes fade
Then the echoes fade, the echoes fade, oh the echoes fade
Then the echoes fade, the echoes fade, oh the echoes fade
Then the echoes fade, the echoes fade, oh the echoes fade

 
 
 
 
 

Das M: Channel-Surfer

Channel-Surfer, es wird ewig weiter geh'n,
Ein Ende ist nicht abzuseh'n!
Zwanzig Programme, sein Revier.
Es wird gesendet bis um vier.
Auf drei, vier, sieben, dreizehn, zehn,
"Ticket to Hell" - schon geseh'n.
Surfen auf Remote Control,
Weiß nicht wo er halten soll.
Ein neuer Sender freut ihn sehr,
Hohe Wellen, Farbenmeer.
Reisen durch die Ewigkeit,
Flug Richtung Unendlichkeit.
Du wartest daß die Zeit vergeht.
Du weißt nicht, wie es weitergeht.
Channel-Surfer, es wird ewig weiter geh'n,
Ein Ende ist nicht abzuseh'n!
Channel-Surfer, es wird ewig weiter geh'n,
Ein Ende ist nicht abzuseh'n!
Die Jahreszeit ist Dir egal!
Die Einsamkeit ist Deine Wahl.
Der Fernseher schreit weit in die Nacht.
Am Dreier wird wer umgebracht.
Auf siebzehn ein Psychosenkrampf,
Schnell selbstgemacht mit Indisch Hanf.
Die Brandung rauscht, Geschwindigkeit!
Wer schneller surft kennt keine Zeit.
Surfen auf Remote Control.
Channel-Surfer, es wird ewig weiter geh'n,
Ein Ende ist nicht abzuseh'n!

 
 
 
 
 

Das M: Sturzflug Durch Das Weltbild

Im Hotel zum Wahnsinn,
Da sind noch Zimmer frei,
Und der Eingang dreht sich -
Er wird zur Raserei!

Kostenlose Buchung,
Wir checken alle ein.
Der Erste, der nicht mitfliegt,
Er wird der Letzte sein.

Sturzflug durch das Weltbild,
Wo ist der Testpilot?
Sturzflug durch das Weltbild,
Am Steuer sitzt der Tod!

Im Gang da hängen Bilder;
Alles nur zum Schein.
Der Passagier ein Maler;
Er steigt als Erster ein.

 
 
 
 
 

Nine Circles: Twinkling Stars

Twinkling Stars far above me prove me
There must be more than this
Strenght what is coming down I feel and I just receive
Do you get the message from far away
The spirit I can feel close to the other world
But not far enough to reach

Twinkling Stars far above me prove me
There must be more than this
There must be more than this
There must be more than this

In my dreams I reach to the other world
Clear erotic with a band of heroes
No one to say: "you are a zero"
The spirit I can feel close to the other world
But not far enough to reach

Twinkling Stars far above me prove me
There must be more than this
There must be more than this
There must be more than this
Somewhere

 
 
 
 
 

Nine Circles: What's There Left

Do you remember the nights we used to make fun
Do you remember times were good at us
Where has all of that gone, what is there left for us
They call it future, they say it's useful for us

Do you remember children were born natural
Do you remember when we were in love
Where has all of that gone, what is there left for us
They call it future, they say it's useful for us
They call it computers, useless anyway

Do you remember we were all flesh and blood
Do you remember we used to be human
Where has all of that gone, what is there left for us
They call it robots, meant to be your friend
They call it future, they say it's useful for us
We should be grateful

 
 
 
 
 

Nine Circles: How's About The Aims In Life

Bread by mom and dad
Till seventeen you don't know anything
Stole a house from a rich wife
Now you have your own life
You don't search for jobs
There is no job you like
Life is pleasant you think
Have a beer to drink
But when you drink, you begin to stink
How's about the aims in life
The aims in the race of time
Black holes are no solution
To delay your execution
They promised you the world
Now look what has become
To the world they invented
For you, with you, for you
Travel with your mind in time
You wake up and find yourself
In bed with tea and toast
It's your sixty-eight birthday

 
 
 
 
 

Nine Circles: Here Come I, Here Is Me

It's a combination of normal feelings
Association of human being
It's a motivation for me seeing
A foundation of me being

In a soft way I penetrate
Naive judgement is expected
Mental forcefields in the air
Interference ups and downs

I can do many things
I'm a talented person
Support is what I need
Who wants to be not regretted

 
 
 
 
 

Nine Circles: The Rose

Is there depth in your eyes I suspect
Or the surface I neglect
I should be really satisfied
Hard to believe your glooming face died

Things, people and reactions
Ignorance, must be careful
Don't trust the murder of your trust
I there trust in what we murder

Beauty is a composition
It's in the heart
Don't play out of tune
Or it will kill the rose, like a dart

Out of the sun in the shade
She'll surely die
Though I tried to lie
Stranger forces made it die

 
 
 
 
 

Nine Circles: Your Thinking Is Troubled

The way you've been raised
How have you been living
The years you have behind you
Society and shouts

Peculiar we stay silent
Influenced your thinking
You could take the difficult way
But choose your own easy way

Being unselfish
You fit in the pattern
I should have started different
The same but still different

You'd never give the opportunity
To take the whole hand
Are you offering both hands
For myself I have been a fool

You don't realize it
All you've got to do is take it
Your thinking is still troubled
By what's far behind you

 
 
 
 
 

Nine Circles: Once In A While

Your heat burns my mask
You're sweet what more can I ask
In the streets they look so hard
Searching for somethings, they look so hard
But your heat burns my mask
You are sweet what more can I ask

Warm body here in my bed
Touch me just one in a while
And I'll kiss you with a smile
Searching for something, and I look so hard
Your heat burns my mask
You're sweet what more can I ask

Killer waves on the streets
Lights shining in all different colours
Wrong is right and right is wrong
But your heat burns my mask
You're sweet what more can I ask

Touch me just once in a while
And I'll kiss you with a smile
Kiss me once in a while
And I'll touch you with a smile

 
 
 
 
 

Nine Circles: Miss Love

Living in the middle of furniture
Felt like a part of it
Suddenly I realized
I was living a hackneyed life

The furniture started to move
It was taken away by unknowing hands
I had been spared
Of a living like furniture

I started to move and I went into town
I fucked every nice looking man
Business in the night
And sleepin' by day

I missed the feeling that's called love
I was running away for the hands
The hands who where bringing me poison
Of living and dead

And again I had been spared
I was taken away by unknowing hands
And it felt so good, and it was so warm
I was saved by what they call love

 
 
 
 
 

Nine Circles: When I Dance

You could come to my place, when you feel alone
You could call me at home, when you need a little chat
But when I dance, you'd better leave me alone

You could come to my party, when you want some fun
You could come to my fun, when you need some conversation
But when I dance, you'd better leave me alone

You could come to my bank, when you need some money
You could find me in bed, when I need a little sex
But when I dance, you'd better leave me alone

You could mess around with me if you'd like to
You could take a hot bath when you feel to
But when I dance, you'd better leave me alone

When I dance on that shaky sound, you'd better leave me alone
When I dance on that shaky sound, you'd better be on your own
No talk at the phone, when I dance you'd better leave me alone
When I dance on that shaky sound, you'd better be on your own

 
 
 
 
 

Oppenheimer Analysis: Cold War

Working for the Grand Design
Played around with Nature
Working for the Grand Design
Driven by the demon with illusions of power
Working for the Grand Design
Tempted by a glitter more seductive than gold
To blast a million tons into the sky

I thought it was over
I thought it was over
I thought it was over
I thought it was over we've got to keep control
Warn you of the danger I've got to get a hold
Get me out
Please get me out
Get me out
Get me out get me out of this
Cold War
I can feel this
Cold War
I don't want this
Cold War
I can feel this
Cold War
I don't want this
Cold War
I can't take this
Cold War
Cold War

Coming from high minds
Falling into wrong hands
Coming from high minds
Look what it leads to
The race to the end
Can't take it in my mind
Who bears the guilt
Won't split atoms about it
Fireworks for children to hold

I thought it was over
I thought it was over
I thought it was over
I thought it was over we've got to keep control
Warn you of the danger we've got to get a hold
Get me out
Please get me out
Get me out
Get me out get me out of this
Cold War
I can't stand this
Cold War
I can't take this
Cold War
I don't want this
Cold War
I can't take this
Cold War
Cold War

Your blood runs cold
When you think you only did what you were told
Look what it leads to the race to the end
The race to the end
They're running out of lies
Please don't listen when they try to rationalise
Look what it leads to the race to the end
The race to the end

After all these years
Closer to disaster
It isn't very clear
Just who is the master
It's getting harder every day to keep control
Can't you see the danger getting sold getting sold
Get a hold
Please get a hold
Get a hold get a hold get a hold
Of a world in your hands
A world in your hands
There's blood on my hands
There's blood on my hands

Please no more
I can't stand this
Cold War
I can't take this
Cold War
I don't want this
Cold War

I thought it was over
I thought it was over
I thought it was over
I thought it was over we've got to keep control
Warn you of the danger we've got to get a hold
Get me out please get me out
Get me out
Get me out get me out of this
Cold War
No more
Cold War
Cold War
Cold War
Cold War
Cold War

 
 
 
 
 

Oppenheimer Analysis: Radiance

[from the Bhaghavad Gita]

If the radiance of a thousand suns
Were to burst into the sky
If the radiance of a thousand suns
Were to burst into the sky
That would be like the splendor of the Mighty One
I am become Death
Destroyer of Worlds
Destroyer of Worlds

If the radiance of a thousand suns
Were to burst into the sky
That would be like the splendor of the Mighty One
I am become Death
Destroyer of Worlds
Destroyer of Worlds

 
 
 
 
 

Oppenheimer Analysis: The Devil's Dancers

The future's here
Said the pioneer
There's room at the top
Do-wop do-wop
Whatever comes tomorrow
Happened yesterday

Come with us
The future's here to stay
Dance with us
Dance with us
We're the Devil's Dancers
Swinging all the answers
Dance with us
Dance with us

We're the Devil's Dancers
Swinging all the answers
Dance with us
Dance with us

All the radon daughters
Wonder what they taught us
Making up our status
Doubts are only traitors
Whatever comes tomorrow
Happened yesterday

Come with us
Come with us
Dance with us
Dance with us
We're the Devil's Dancers
Swinging all the answers
Dance with us
Dance with us

We're the Devil's Dancers
Swinging all the answers
Dance with us
Dance with us

Dance with us until your head is spent
Work it out until the late event
Come with us
Dance with us
Come with us
Romance with us

The future's here
Said the pioneer
There's room at the top
Do-wop do-wop
Whatever comes tomorrow
Happened yesterday

Come with us
The future's here to stay
Dance with us
Dance with us
We're the Devil's Dancers
Swinging all the answers
Dance with us
Dance with us

We're the Devil's Dancers
Swinging all the answers
Dance with us
Dance with us

 
 
 
 
 

Oppenheimer Analysis: Men In White Coats

Men in white coats
Ring the changes
Call us Fathers
Call us strangers

Men in white coats
Making white heat
Kill or cure you

We know what is best for you
Run just one more test for you
We know what we're doing don't we
We know what we're doing don't we

Men in white coats
Used to hiding
In the spotlight
Brightly shining

Brainwave heatwave coming on
Men in white coats can't go wrong
We know what we're doing don't we
We know what we're doing don't we

Stripped down naked
People question
Power's ours without election
Won't forget our broken promise
Turn to gods for sweeter solace
Don't ask questions
Call us Fathers
Loyal servants to your masters

We know what is best for you
Run just one more test for you
We know what we're doing don't we
We know what we're doing don't we

Men in white coats
Push the limits
Count you down
The final minutes

Men in white coats
Push the limits
Count you down
The final minutes

Men in white coats
Push the limits
Count you down
The final minutes

 

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