Music

Your Dance

Remember the scars your childhood grew, the rain in your dreams, the war in the rooms.
Remember the glare thru the trees, while walking the path with dazzling tears.

Life, oh your life is your dance.
Your dance.

Remember running out of breath, the first time she said never again.
Remember your voice melting with hers, her voice , your voice, our voice , we’re all voice.

Life, oh your life is your dance.
Your dance.

You’re grieving, you’re thriving, you’re healing....your movement is full of meaning:
You’re mourning, you’re aching, your system’s now collapsing:
You’re speeding, heartbroken, your body keeps forgetting:
You’re dancing, you’re trying....again:

Life, oh your life is your dance.
Your dance.

Bleak lies

Hand me your brew that I might see
The secrets behind this deep black sea
Fly me away beyond 3D
Your magic pill is known to be the key
Wandering alone amid the world’s cries
Grew tired of making sense of time
Connection failed so long ago
My spaceship received a fatal blow
Thought I was flowing thru Shangrila
But withdrawals’ breaking my soul in
half
Yes, confusion has always been my
epitaph
I’m getting ready for the final laugh
Lies: your dope’s a lie. Bleak lies the
fabric of your life
Lies: your globe’s a lie. Bleak lies you’re
selling to your tribe

Take a walk with fate

Walking in the subway always made you
feel upset
nameless faced mixed together in a
faithless fete
but you know, if life’s your mirror you’re
the one to blame
thru the port the moon is smiling like its
Cate Blanchett

Not all killers ramble thru with refined
taste
take a walk with fate
not all victims play so fiercely with their
razor blades
take a walk with fate

Natural selection never played it so quite
well
in the midst of murder plays in dialectic
rage
“looks that kill” one instant and then
crying off backstage
Taking all your hurt on others, blood
dripping from your chanel

Not all killers ramble thru with refined
taste
take a walk with fate
not all victims play so fiercely with their
razor blades
take a walk with fate

Mishima's Angel

Tonight, an Angel came down, spied on
your bay, with your eyes obsessed, its
wings it must slay. Exiled from al light, it
never thought it would cry, its water
melting away, the sparks of blue moon

Forget subtle flight remember his bite
forget from where you came remember
his name fly away, fly away, fly away the
risk of love is far too much to bear

Tonight, an Angel fixed on your scent,
collapsed against your walls, Its frame
seduced and bent, drifts through your
wrists, a warm world inside, sinking
towards your depths. A bestial laissez
faire, smiling as it cuts, all questions
swept aside: biting into play, playing into
blood, sweating into life…

Fly away, fly away, fly away the risk of
love is far too much too bear

Leap into shade

I wore myself: the usual fix
Walked into the game with my nails in
pink
Behind your eyes again a nix
I look at my self now I’m out of sync

Hard not to perceive in black and white
When this whole world is waiting to smite
Am I the only god around?
Or is someone hatching underground

And it feels like a desert grew
And I’m just a pilgrim walking nude
And it seems like I fell for you
And life’s restarted my cruelest loop

I always thought I didn’t fit
I tried my best to make the list
Igniting the world with my hair dyed pink
Finished by learning we are all star lit

And it feels like a desert grew
And I’m just a pilgrim walking nude
And it seems like a fell for you
And life’s restarted my cruelest loop

I’ll dissolve into space
Giving up this whole charade
I’ll wake up into grace
Out of this race, leap into shade
Into shade

Wild Pain
Cover of german band And One

Monday we're so cool
Compliments and strange excitements
Tuesday I'm so happy
Cause this is the rule of our game
Wednesday sweet surprise
I've been invited out tonight
Thursday is so cruel
I need mountains of temptation now
Friday be crazy 'bout you,
Warriors of independence
Saturday it's time
Come on sweetie touch my body - Now!
Sunday it's my day
Sunday it's our game
Explosion, explosion

Wild pain

Wild pain

Wild pain

Wild pain

Wild pain is to touch my body now
Never again

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