Klaus Urlaub
Mitglied
dreaming of a place to be
a sacred sanctuary
of broken destiny
I never called it a day
for me to be
my silent victory
seen the answer
for a question never asked -
it shivers on my mind
Rage against thyself
Fight a losing battle
raining ash
pouring decay
The taste of destruction
on my lips is all that´s left
I see bitterness in you and me
It might be wrong to say
it never was harmony
I lost what I craved
a reconquered reality
emptied and bare
awaits
I am not sorry for nothing
a butchers knife
the tool for the fools
victims and heroes
the decency
is cruelty
to play
so carry it
All bridges burned
no point for return
wandered off to nowhere
I know where
Starring walls surround me
trapped in time
the faces of the banned
traces of despair dragged
behind my back
into a new life
ideals for fanatics
power struggle over
passionless fantasies
It wouldn´t be the same
no it never would
force my tears into darkness
Forgotten hope drains my dreams
a line drawn into the sand
blown away
a bold strike
I couldn´t care less
for this isn´t real
illusionary and visionary
dooming futures
a story never told
blood shed and
freezing cold
knowing who you are
keeps you lonely
seen the trumpets blowing
heard their sound and a
warm-hearted voice whispered
words so pure and dark
black and white all the same
the sound of silence
A smile to me, and for myself
I am glad that I didn´t die
before I met you
seeing what I saw before
felt the feeling that has
long been lost
No more cleverness and hopelessness
no more rage, hate and despair
No more enlightenment
except for me
For I have crossed the ocean of tears
I drowned and drowned
drank bitterness and dropped to the ground
Like the day I drove all night
just to see you in the morning
To hold your hand is all I want
there`s nothing I can do
and that´s fine
No word can ever tell truth nor lie
a secret to be kept
Blasphemy and Insanity
Phantoms and ghosts
Oppression and Opposition
all in your mind
all in mine
a sacred sanctuary
of broken destiny
I never called it a day
for me to be
my silent victory
seen the answer
for a question never asked -
it shivers on my mind
Rage against thyself
Fight a losing battle
raining ash
pouring decay
The taste of destruction
on my lips is all that´s left
I see bitterness in you and me
It might be wrong to say
it never was harmony
I lost what I craved
a reconquered reality
emptied and bare
awaits
I am not sorry for nothing
a butchers knife
the tool for the fools
victims and heroes
the decency
is cruelty
to play
so carry it
All bridges burned
no point for return
wandered off to nowhere
I know where
Starring walls surround me
trapped in time
the faces of the banned
traces of despair dragged
behind my back
into a new life
ideals for fanatics
power struggle over
passionless fantasies
It wouldn´t be the same
no it never would
force my tears into darkness
Forgotten hope drains my dreams
a line drawn into the sand
blown away
a bold strike
I couldn´t care less
for this isn´t real
illusionary and visionary
dooming futures
a story never told
blood shed and
freezing cold
knowing who you are
keeps you lonely
seen the trumpets blowing
heard their sound and a
warm-hearted voice whispered
words so pure and dark
black and white all the same
the sound of silence
A smile to me, and for myself
I am glad that I didn´t die
before I met you
seeing what I saw before
felt the feeling that has
long been lost
No more cleverness and hopelessness
no more rage, hate and despair
No more enlightenment
except for me
For I have crossed the ocean of tears
I drowned and drowned
drank bitterness and dropped to the ground
Like the day I drove all night
just to see you in the morning
To hold your hand is all I want
there`s nothing I can do
and that´s fine
No word can ever tell truth nor lie
a secret to be kept
Blasphemy and Insanity
Phantoms and ghosts
Oppression and Opposition
all in your mind
all in mine