Tuesday, April 29, 2003

Everyday...

Everyday
is a new day
to change
to think
to live
to be born
and to die


Don't screw it up
But even if you do
So what?
Tomorrow comes
a new day
to change
to think
to live
to be born
and to die...

Stoned Moonchild

Kill the tiger, please
thunder bolts, seize
Fever all night and pain
exhausted clouds will soon rain

You got room and you know
my moonchild is not a stone
I sit on my wooden throne
Combing my sun faded hair

Laugh, laugh, laugh, yeah
Fools serving schools
Behind me, they appraise
Infront of me they say
Cruel bindings of a fearsome stupid lord

Life

Tired like hell
marching on a desert
kicking the rattling snakes
searching for the lost time

Feeling fine and empty
feeling bad and full
you miserable little foul
Catch a cold in summer
I hate it when no one talks
I killed my old friends in favor
of your request to accept my light
I asked to cleanse your heart
forget your name and pain
bring out the new past
forget the old future
and you invite my old friends
silence and shiver and cold
the sun might fall
the moon might be full
but I don't care about it
I seek and twist and bend and break
like simple moron humans do

Sometimes I like it
sometimes I hate it
summer feels like winter
and snow feels lava hot

I am the night
but the night has the stars
and planets and the moon
it's easy to loose them all
just turn the switch off
and start the carnival dance

I will break that fucking box
I'll send them all away
back into their antenna jungle
I don't care nor share with them
I hate the box
it's just a cage

That's the answer
That's everything,
that's all...

The show immediately begins
with two civilians stabbing their chests
panting, spiting blood, last breaths
nightmare ends, a dream begins
it's called ... life

Monday, April 28, 2003

Red Wine

Blood mixed with hair
flesh and bones apart
brains spilled on the cement
a gunfight brings back the dead

You are alive for one reason
to live, to fight and die
Obsessed with death
virtual reality
pendulum of harmony
shall never break
as long as I am alive

Never again,
in the embrace of the dark
never gonna sell my soul
to the demon's hand

Come now, drink the red wine
it is my precious forgotten blood.
Taste it, you will feel
the warmth of my soul
Drink it you will kill
the demon of your soul

I am free, and with me
you are all free at last
forever and ever
eternally to last

Sunday, April 27, 2003

A gunfight...

Blood mixed with hair
flesh and bones apart
brains spilled on the cement
a gunfight brings back the dead

You are alive for one reason
to live, to fight and die
Obsessed with death
virtual reality
pendulum of harmony
shall never break
as long as I am alive

Never again,
in the embrace of the dark
never gonna sell my soul
to the demon's hand

Come now, drink the red wine
it is my precious forgotten blood.
Taste it, you will feel
the warmth of my soul
Drink it you will kill
the demon of your soul

I am free, and with me
you are all free at last
forever and ever
eternally to last

I am the Night

In the soft silence
of cold dark room
the lantern's light
shapes shadows
on my purple walls

Am I to stay in this numb condition?
Shall I follow the path that others chose before me?

Did you hear the bell of the assembly?
It makes a hell of noise...


Feel my head ache?
See my eyes glow?
Hear my voice shout?
Listen...

It's right there,
behind the wooden chair
the shadow that lurks

I am the night...
shadow might
I am the light
golden sight

I am the night...

Tuesday, April 22, 2003

Faces of the Moon

People seized wars in your name
Poets and artists committed suicide
Ancient folklore worshiped you as a goddess
Hekate, Seline, Luna, planet dedicated to Artemis
Sister of Apollo, god of Light, god of the sun.

Brother of the Sun,
Seline, Luna, Moon.
Eons ago visited this planet
Comet from the sky
Starship of creators
Base of observers
Man's destiny to fly

Curses and miracles
In your holy name
Image of silver light
During the darkest night

Night-flowers blossom when you smile
Generations of gods visited your holy landscape
And we mortal men and women expected change

Mystery Man

In the dissordered fields
I roam and stand still
caressing my scars
remembering the times
when I always had to kill

They call me the Mystery man!

Mystery Man, where you roam
King of Fools, observer of Time
Why can't you see that you are
the opposite of what others say

They call me the Mystery Man!

In this world you'll always fight
for them and not yourself
greatest mistake of your life
keeper of knowledge of time

They call me the Mystery Man!

In their eyes forsaken him
In their hearts forgotten him
Suiside calls to die, oh die
Just lay down and cry

They call me the Mystery Man!

Mystery Man, where you roam
King of Fools, observer of Time
Why can't you see that you are
the opposite of what others say

Monday, April 21, 2003

Drunken Prophecies

A drunken guy yelled around
"Open your eyes fools,
open your fucking eyes,
we all are justa nothing"

The sad thing is
that no one will ever recognize
the truth in his words,
he was simply drunk they'll say

When all this is over...
everybody will say that I was wrong..
and only when this generation dies out
his words will perhaps gain value
and be understood


They are pawns,
what's right or wrong,
hey cannot know,
all they care about is how
to wake up the next day
to eat breakfast,
to go to work,
drink a fast beer
and then quickly back to bed for next day
they do not understand..

The whole thing will be over in a few years
the world will have changed
justice will be served
the time has finally come,
but the angels and prophets
fighters and mages
will become just a fairy tale
and their words after the "battle"
will be considered as drunken ramblings
but future students of history
will someday understand what we told them
and they will call us back
to kill us again
it may sound tragic
but that's what's happening since the first day

Observer's Time

Still on my way to figure it out
Met some people like me..
they call me their leader...
when I ask them why..
they tell me..
because you are him..
just him

Thousands of people who will
just change their surroundings
into better or worse
they have that ability

I am supposed to influence my surroundings
to better or worse
and those who do not like harmony
attack me...
in all worlds

My life is to lead me into an edge...
I cannot be some everyday man
I will either be a basic element of this world
or I'll be a nothing
and those two sides..
will fight one another...

The point is to find things to fight for
even if it is just your dog
all that it takes is a good reason..
to do anything

We all want to fly for example..
but if God comes and asks you
why do you want to fly..
you'll never have a good enough reason
but I bet you...
If you find one...
he'll give you wings and you will fly
even if that will happen in your dream or in reality...

We know everything,
and nothing at the same time

Our Life is not just a fight
In our world there are
people born just to live and die
people born to live and never die
people born to not exist in the memories of others
like the Observers, like me

Sad Story

We know everything,
and nothing at the same time

Our Life isn't just a fight
In our world there are those
who are born to live and die
and those to live immortal
not to exist in memories
their name; Observers
just like me

Every true holy man that existed
we killed him
the simple men
Dionysus, Orpheus, Christ
we killed them..
but still we asked from their existence
to save us
and they did,
and then we killed them in return
and they will keep coming and coming

All of them knew their end
nowadays it's more simple..
There’s not one messiah..
but thousands even millions
it's you, me your neighbor
everyone and those who dare
to try and "save" us
fall on our swords willingly
as if their blood is the key
to our salvation.

Sad Story..

Saturday, April 19, 2003

Lies and Treason

You murderer, you liar
why the hell have I trusted you?
Who did I think you were to trust?

Tell me lies, more lies, exaggerating lies
Thinking you'll redeem yourself with a smile

Then I get mad, with anger,
furry and destruction
by my side, then I'll slap you
and think I managed to break free
but you wont understand these words
all seems to be vain...

Yes you fool, I warned you
you sacrificed your godhood
for what?
A piece of unworthy betraying piece of meat....
Fuck you...


Out he goes now,
deep into the dark,
where he doesn’t hurt,
nor can his tears been seen.

He decided it was wrong to leave that place
He decided to return there and never come back
Tell us only lies....

Friday, April 18, 2003

Baptized in blood,
baptized in blood,
red, yellow, sapphire

Call it my debut O.D.
Search deep within you heart's library

Do you see it?

We are lost, and found
at the same time,
at the same place
in the same way


I hear a sound, clear and rich in charm
Do you know the word obsession?

Friday, April 11, 2003

Drive, Fight, Die

Into my blue velvet room,
through the wooden rotten door
All is doomed reinforced, black
gospel of a mighty curse, back

Come, follow the path to cruelty

My soul will now boil with hate
My soul will now explode through fire
Forged steal will men and women taste
Hot iron, cast, enchanted words of pray
Meet me, in life or death
Such a resemblance of existence

Come, meet me in the white room
I am a lunatic,
I embraced the Moon,
it spat my face with golden slime
It shook my spleen; ripped it out

City of calmness in the sky
a huge giant wave will seize you
as it once happened before
long long long time ago

Gods will pay respects
in your dead jahvic corpse
souless god, immortal sinner
You shall die from your kindred

Your kind will taste such bloodshed
for the harm you caused in centuries
Jahvic beast, rotten soul
stinky breath of Sulfur,
copper colored skin
rotten breaking breath
red neck, wrinkles on the nose
Phosphorus-made creatures
feeding from my energy,
shades of a dimension
so weak and stupid...

Wednesday, April 09, 2003

The lunatics must pay

A lunatic roams free
a lunatic is smoking grass
remembering thrilling chaining coughs
wearing the white shirt
locked in a white prison cell

All that you feel
everything you may see
someday you'll taste
the distrust
you might save
and you might buy
some hot burned fire steal

What can you say?
The lunatics must pay
Guilty for playing
the game of their doctor's demise

Deathwords

Oh death, my neck
oh dark flame
black pyre

burn, burn..
burn as much as you want
what do you think you'll gain?

the laughter of the lost one calls me
where are you going?

Left?
Left??!!!

Crows fly to the right, the omen is good

Look the pain jumps
waves at me
caresses my face, tenderly

Laughter, laughter

Forwards and backwards
and forwards again...


I am and am not
it exists and it doesn't exist
it lives and it doesn't live
all and nothing at the same time

Clean and dirty
full and empty

Everything IS and ISN'T
everything goes through and waves

Calm... soft beautiful

The Mask breaks...
its pieces burn everywhere

It comes and goes
and leaves me alone

It's not here next to me
but still it's here next to me

It lives in the darkness of wine
the angels waves

I was awarded with wings
I learned how to fly
how to swing in the sky
but my teeth fell
the dream had a bad crushing ending......

Tuesday, April 08, 2003

Master of the Holy Flame

Old fool,
stand up and shout
"Screaming for my empire"

Old fool,
Stand up and jump
in the fireplace's cinder

Old fool,
get up and roast
your old legs and hands

Old fool,
through fire you gain
immortality once again

I am the Master of the Holy Flame
Old man you now have to choose, for
in rebirth all things old you loose
I am the Master of the Cleansing Flame

Break Free!

Break free!
Break free!
Soldier of the oil
soldier of the honey bee

Break free
get out of this destiny
break free you puppet

Die young!
Die young!

Die right now

Always doing what you're told!

Noone told you;
Today you either break free
or fall!

Friday, April 04, 2003

Godhood Termination

Avoid the pain
do it again

Just basic facts
that pain attracts

I can't hear what you saying
that happens when you screaming

This is not how it is
They have become
silently and dumb
This is how it is
fuck the show
let's just go



Shit...

You people

Just listen to those god damn words.....


"You have to submit to a god"
"I submit to myself, oh eternal being"
"Nope, that won't do..."
"I submit to her...just do what I am asking you"
"Hahahahahaha you idiot..."
"You call yourself eternal being"
"Yes...I have the privilidge of listening you pray to me"

"I.. submit myself to you then.."


"Obligant creature of deceit
disrespectful being of the gods
resemblance to previous states
run...you cannot hide...

I am coming closer...
I am really near you..."


"Yes, eternal being..
I am killing my godhood...
Just...
Open your god damn eyes!"

Insane and Lunas

Mortal man, stop
talking, thinking stop
you only know that you must
begin to show some trust

Here we are again
in the lost garden of life
here they dance again
but they are on their own

Hurricanes, blizzards
rain and snow white dressed wizards
I am here to show them the fire
the fire of their souls

Those souls are forgotten
in a realm completely different
they seek salvation through philosophy
through poetry they communicate
dazzling daisies dancing flames of fire

On this small wooden fireplace
I pronounce you secret keeper of life
Forge my sons and daughter
seed of a human race
flower and blossom in light and dark

You shall see what awaits
those Lords of pilgrims and pigs
The War is upon us
and the enlightened ones
shall be called as
Insane and lunas

Thursday, April 03, 2003

Lunatic

Disappointment
No, I can't get mad

I am just a lunatic
who sold his wisdom
for a crescent and a candy bar

Suppose you know
Suppose you can guess
you'll never know
my father cut my wings in exchange
to keep the tire glued
but you'll never know how

There was this little parrot once
it repeated everything it heard
but underneath it's shiny beak
and the rainbow colored feathers
hide the spirit of an ancient god
who lost his memory and just observes

And one time that parrot
sold half of his soul
just to save a metal robot
and a cage,

So...

Suppose you know
Suppose you can guess
you'll never know


Perform a miracle of the old
and receive the disappointment of gold

Wednesday, April 02, 2003

No tomorrow

I was born in the devil land
see the circle combing our plane
crossed the weight of dawn
those who cannot kiss the dark lady
will have no chance for a tomorrow

See the devil he is so tensed
it can never be the same
you may call me insane
so yes I am the one to blame

You do know it's much more
destiny of a dog who became a lion

No tomorrow
No tomorrow

Take my knife and stab your head
You fear what you cannot understand
you deny the purity of what you cannot achieve
You burn the wise ones on the fire of your purity

This is not how it was meant to be
I am safe in your crazy dream
I am the danger of your barbarian civilization
You have TV, and satellites, and ice creams
you have cars and swimming pools and giant bathrooms
So what?
Does this make you civilized beings?


Shit no...


So kill

Kill...


Kill them all...
that's your civilization

Kill them all.....

Tuesday, April 01, 2003

Fools

Dreams winding, blood
spare our lives claim our land
yes master of disaster
give us blood
yes master, uncle Sam
give us some

Too sure for yourself you are
Do you know where you march?
Death will come,
when you enter their land
the red button will be pressed
with brains and blood you are obsessed

No Gods have mercy,
they don't know
what they fight for
neither side

The game of the fools
they play
Gods have mercy on them
they are just family men
Why should they die?

Simple puppets grown in stone
let them live and kill their leaders
kill their leaders' masters
Not them...
Have petty on their children
Have petty on their wives

Too soon to leave this world
Too tired to shelter them from the bombs
Get out fight your leaders..all of you
Their name is death
they play the game of money
you fight for family and country
they tell you so
yet you fight for their masters

Get back.....
Fly away....

No more guns and bloodshed
All of you are wrong
and so right...

So fight..and die...

We are all going to get in this mess anyway
My land is going to rise in number four
War, war, war cannot be avoided

Still..as the lunas say
You can't make an omelet
without breaking some eggs

Fools.....