There's a castle burning, fallen is the bridge There's a good smell inside, water will not switch So let it run in silence, let the flames their ways
Here we live in our wide sea, the occupants in a poisoned zoo All the woods in water get higher and tigheter too. Sword fishes have changed their swords
I see love and I see hate I see pleasure and I see disdain I see hypocrisy and sincerity I see famine and gluttony And I will never be, never be blind
What a special taste has desert sand that seeps all through my skin No more unreal shapes of caravans shall lead me to nothing fade away I tried to save
She cries til it's bright, til the sun is shining in the summertime She's dry, had no tears to cry, then daylight starts attacks Against her muddy eyes
Liquid A to A Geymour K Chill line U to love craft U to lovecraft Q Liquid C to Geymour C to Geymour P Robots form their head loops, form their head loops
Instrumental
[Klemp , Lubitzki] Kilja is my bird, she cannot sing Chemistry has boiled her strings She said: "Built your hut on my wing" Kilja is the bird who 'catch
[Schallenberg , Lubitzki] In the synthetic clink flows Retron the moon milk drink Metamorphosis turns ravishing Liquid waves quard the bowl A star leads
[Klemp , Lubitzki] World war archives fill the offices of the cold war parties to research the psycho base in the influence and cause they need free
[Klemp , Lubitzki] por que sers tan cruel? nunca hubo una droga peor qu infeierno te posee? la aparencia no es sincera. No. merezco qu arda el corazon
[Klemp , Lubitzki] Liquid A to A Geymour K Chill line U to love craft U to lovecraft Q Liquid C to Geymour C to Geymour P Robots form their head loops
[Klemp , Lubitzki] In the icey village, where the rumours whisper through the easter morning song stands the biggest cradle in the laser chapel for the
[Schallenberg , Lubitzki] I've digged my dices in the corney of these street stones Now they shoot along the drain ground lights They join a gamble with
[Somerville, Forrest, Cole] You leave in the morning With everything you own In a little black case Alone on a platform The wind and the rain On a sad
[Schallenberg , Lubitzki] Cartridge siedges of racer teams slide in tubes through icey streams, slide in curve from 6 and 8 Thrills in centigrades Suits
[Klemp , Lubitzki] You're breath means leave taking cause the cancer is marching My bird dies with lost wings Wounds will heal, but the scares will remain
[Schallenberg , Lubitzki] See me pepole I am on the Hills of the thrills Rockets, airplanes, spacecranes under my window sill Jumping with my friends