Sonntag, 17. März 2013
Cycle of Excuses - Texte
Thinking Sun
Emerge from clouds that fill the dark
Emerge from clouds that fill the dark
To represent the laws that
rule
Our nature and the
conscious spark
A sentient thought might
have called you
A sentient thought might
just be law
Your chaos became order
Your dust clouds gathered
planets
A planet bore the thinking
man
Who carved stone and who
made fire
Strong words he used like
gadgets
Wished to conquer and
withstand.
The wiring is illusion
Inside a mirror for the
sun
Coronas and confusion
To do the right might feel
so wrong
We're reacting to
reactions
Just to become
helium.
Clayboy
The
earth spawned me so disfigured – would you sculpt me?
A
lump without shape searching for some guidance
Your
hands did no good; still you put me to the fire
The
kiln made firm your mistakes – cannot blame you
Yourself
you were made and afraid and a failure
Let
loose, so untrained and so stained with your anger.
My
skin was soft and still so smooth and wet
With
time the clay would dry and eventually set
Still
shimmering and still red I could not get why
You're
paying for their debts and bow to their pride.
The
tradition was passed on
And
passed on
And
passed on
Everyone
and everything was made in the image of their makers,
Who
in turn were made in the image of their makers
Everyone
gets dented every now and then.
These
dents add up until we end up missing vital parts.
We
need to break the circle.
This
has to stop.
...We
need to break free
Today
we need to shake our dusty coat
To
save us from sending further goats
The
statues of old times still stand to this day
The
dents on their bodies were never erased.
Manimal
|:
Hunting and feeding
And
mating and breeding
'tween
working and meetin
And
trading and cheating :|
I
came from the trees just to worship a box
Our
hair was receding, that's why we wear socks
Killed
a strange pack for their wives and their stocks
To
hide that we're savage we thought up some gods.
|:
The tools that we use
They
are an excuse
For
violent abuse
We're
lighting the fuse
Nothing
to loose
We
tie our own noose
Watching
the news
Tighten
the screws :|
Hunting
and feeding
And
mating and breeding
'tween
working and meetings
And
trading and cheating
Attacking
retreating
The
hairline's receding
Were
hunting and breeding
And
mating and feeding
And
raping and cheating
And
fainting and bleeding
And
working and breathing
And
planting and reaping
And...
|:
FEELING
EATING
BREATHING
:|
Wolves (Manimal Part 2)
Keep
your guard up - the wolves are loose
They
are hungry and can smell your wounds
Do
not trust them, their smile's a ruse
Stay
at tension, you've got a head to lose.
They
pick the broken, they take the sick.
So
do look healthy, that does the trick.
They
are now closing, they're almost here
So
show no weakness and show no fear.
Their
hunger is nagging they will not wait
One
out of our heard will be their bait
In
sheep's fur they infiltrate
Stick
together before it's too late.
Are
they among us? I could'nt tell.
You
cannot spot them, they hide so well,
They
mimicked your friends, even their smell.
Always
be careful and expect hell.
|:
We're on the run, we're on the hunt :|
You
say the wolves are dead, we live in peace
Still,
how can i ever be at ease?
Their
words left bitemarks in my soul
after
all, they make me whole.
Cripplecism
Put
your hand against the door
Do
not dare to open it
Can't
you hear the howls behind
Just
want to save you from harm.
Climb
the hill to see the sun
Climb the ladder, fall back down.
But you've climbed the ladder and fell back down.
Climb the ladder, fall back down.
But you've climbed the ladder and fell back down.
You
would climb the hill to see the sun,
Should
have stayed on the ground,
Should
have stayed on the ground,
Should
have stayed on the ground,
Should
have stayed on the ground.
Don't
you ever leave the ground again.
Don't
you ever leave the ground again.
Don't
you ever leave the ground again.
Don't
you ever leave me again.
I'm
your only friend now,
Why
would you disobey me?
Just
want to save you from harm
Don't
want you to be hurt again.
Bar
your windows. Bar your doors.
Watch
the news and buy a gun.
Crawl
into your safety -
Warm
and cozy complacency.
My
eyes have turned blind from darkness,
My
body is covered in dust.
My
legs feel limb from staying still all day
I
just wanna see the sunshine
Just
wanna hear the birds sing
I
just wanna feel the trees grow
I
just want to see the sky change.
But
you won’t let me.
So
I'm killing you within me.
I
am killing you within me.
I
am killing you within me.
|:
You are not good enough :|
The
cocoon around me opens.
I
reach outside.
The
chains you gave me – broken
This
is my time
Worthless
piece of shit
|:
Why do you refuse to be happy? :|
It
could be so easy
You
could be so happy
All
you'd have to do is let go of your misery
That
drags you down
Like
Sisyphus' stone
All
the way into your grave
While
all it really takes is for your paradigms to change.
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