1. |
Still Fucking Miss Y-ou
05:30
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Remember the time,
my eyes attracted you and
when you lay down in my arms.
we stopped time and space.
I felt so proud,
everytime when kissing you, and
would have never intended
to do you any harm.
But something in you
had to escape
Finally we reached the
end of the road,
the road I planned to run with you
hand in hand!
Before we even started,
we became unstable,
and suddenly had to face
the dead road's end!
I promissed you
to take you by your hand,
and to run away,
from the here and now.
We aimed for the distance,
but never left this place,
looking forward, left and right,
you saw nothing but cloughs.
Thus something in you
let you step back
Finally we reached
the end of the road,
the road I planned to run with you
hand in hand!
Before we even started,
we became unstable,
and suddenly had to face
the dead road's end!
I don't want to believe it,
but sadly it is true,
after all this struggle,
the hell we have been through,
after all these ups and downs,
the battle of us two,
the sweat, the tears, the blood,
I still fucking miss you!
I don't want to believe it,
but sadly it is true,
even after all this bullshit,
the hell you put me through,
after all these ups and downs,
the battle of us two,
the sweat, the tears, the blood,
I still fucking miss you!
Finally we reached
the end of the road,
the road I planned to run with you
hand in hand!
Before we even started,
we became unstable,
and suddenly had to face
the dead road's end!
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2. |
Blutige Hände
03:37
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Siehst Du meine blutigen Hände,
ich weiß nicht woher sie rühren.
ob vom Schlagen gegen kahle Wände,
um endlich wieder was zu spüren?
Oder doch von unserem verbalen Faustkampf,
der in die 12. Runde geht,
und statt Sieger nur Verlierer kennt,
doch nun vor dem Ende steht?
Bitte reich' mir ein feuchtes Tuch,
und ich reiche Dir die Hand
Wie eine wilde Furie,
setz' ich Schlag um Schlag,
meine Hände blutig,
mein Herz schon ganz vernarbt.
Warum könn' wir nicht zwei Raben sein,
die zusammen fliegen,
schwarz, vereint und friedlich, warum
könn' wir uns nicht lieben?
Worte hinterlassen Spuren und
es wird leider nicht besser,
sie schneiden tief ins Fleisch,
noch schärfer als ein Messer.
Sie generieren neue "Wounds of Time",
werfen uns in den freien Fall,
doch so wie's ist, so soll's nicht sein,
ein Ende mit Schrecken? Ein großer Knall!
Komm wir trocknen uns're Tränen
und schauen nur nach vorn!
Wie eine wilde Furie,
setzt Du Schlag um Schlag,
Deine Hände blutig,
Dein Herz schon ganz vernarbt.
Warum könn' wir nicht zwei Raben sein,
die zusammen fliegen,
schwarz, vereint und friedlich, warum
könn' wir uns nicht lieben?
Wie zwei wilde Furien,
setzen wir Schlag um Schlag,
uns're Hände blutig,
uns're Herzen ganz vernarbt.
Lass uns alles das vergessen,
und zusammen fliegen,
lass uns uns'ren Frieden schließen
und uns endlich lieben
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3. |
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Remember the time,
my eyes attracted you and
when you lay down in my arms.
we stopped time and space.
I felt so proud,
everytime when kissing you, and
would have never intended
to do you any harm.
But something in you
had to escape
Finally we reached the
end of the road,
the road I planned to run with you
hand in hand!
Before we even started,
we became unstable,
and suddenly had to face
the dead road's end!
I promissed you
to take you by your hand,
and to run away,
from the here and now.
We aimed for the distance,
but never left this place,
looking forward, left and right,
you saw nothing but cloughs.
Thus something in you
let you step back
Finally we reached
the end of the road,
the road I planned to run with you
hand in hand!
Before we even started,
we became unstable,
and suddenly had to face
the dead road's end!
I don't want to believe it,
but sadly it is true,
after all this struggle,
the hell we have been through,
after all these ups and downs,
the battle of us two,
the sweat, the tears, the blood,
I still fucking miss you!
I don't want to believe it,
but sadly it is true,
even after all this bullshit,
the hell you put me through,
after all these ups and downs,
the battle of us two,
the sweat, the tears, the blood,
I still fucking miss you!
Finally we reached
the end of the road,
the road I planned to run with you
hand in hand!
Before we even started,
we became unstable,
and suddenly had to face
the dead road's end!
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Svarta Nätter Wiesbaden, Germany
Founded in August 2018 as Follow Up Solo Project after my Band Broke after 7 Years
The Aim is to try
new stuff and explore new music fields connected to the black scene
It is part of a multimedia/ -channel online porject. Visit my blog / website below for more texts
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