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Remission
Another day is another life, another way
is another wound... Heavy blows will
break your bones, battle cry, battle cry,
and the flames will burn your sins, chil-
dish tears, childish tears. Remission, die!
die!... Another life is another scream,
another death is another cross.
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I
Have Lost Your Eyes
You
walk in the sham abyss, only way up to the
wheels, the skin broken by tears, you grovel,
blind and naked, searching for two twinkling
stars.
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Will
You Live Again?
Time
passed too quickly to see you again
when you were waiting between life and
death. I didn't hear your screams, which
nevertheless tore the night, tore the night.
O, will you live, will you live again? O,
will you live, will you live again? In the
devestated space of my memories, your passage
is marked by a cross. Maybe you cursed me,
maybe you smiled at me?... No tears, no tears,
here lies my childhood...
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Long-Term
Survivor
Every
day, o every day, every day dissolves
your pain. Every day, o every day, every day
dissolves your shade. And you learn to walk
again, and you learn to breathe again, learn
to shout again. Every day, o every day, every
day dispels your fear. Every day, o every day,
every day dispels your doubts. You're born from
your pain again and you rise from the ashes.
And your wounds are healing over, and the blood
runs in your veins...
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Sadia
Sadia,
whip me up to blood,
Sadia, be severe with me!...
Metal flashback in your eyes,
metal flashback in your dreams.
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Experiment
With Tears
Knives
and toys, knives and tears
criminal in spite of yourself...
Misfortunes never come singly and
you had some little fads... You
always wanted them to be naked,
too lovely and too pure, you
couldn't resist ripping them up,
couldn't resist ripping them up.
But this little black-tongued girl
you followed to do your dirty work,
led you on tortuous lanes to the
depths of Hell... Knives and toys,
knives and tears criminal in spite
of yourself...
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Shadows
Of Death
I'm
so young, real non-sens close your
eyes, shadows, shadows. I'm a wounded
animal, close your eyes, shadows,
shadows. I'm so fragile in your hands,
close my eyes, shadows, shadows
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Cathodic
Funeral
Not
being thirsty for their tears anymore,
steel runs down children's eyes, down chil-
dren's eyes. You just have to switch off,
switch off to live again, just have to turn
away your head to root out anguish, to hit
the screen with a stone, but where can you
find a stone? Neither staring at the images
of pain, nor at the blood spurted out of the
sharp wounds. Endless corridor towards the
bulb, where the punishments and tortures are
built up. You close the curtains, you switch
off the light; in your hand you hold a stone.
While execution wheel rotates in your mind,
I follow the edge of the knife. While the
systems rumble, the fiendish diaphragm closes
up on you : absolute clarity. You close the
curtains, you switch off the light, you turn
away your head, then you hold a stone... But
why do you hit your head, why do you hit
your head...?
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Praise
Of Stake
Why
do you cry, why do you scream?
Why do you die, why do you spill?
Why do you slur, why do you smir?
Why do you cry, why do you scream?
Incest crime, incest crime...
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Immaculee
Verzeihe
meinen Augen, die sich schliessen,
Sternensplitter in meinem Herzen, unterwegs
habe ich die Erinnerung an deine Haende
verloren. Unaufhoerlich betrueben sich meine
Vorstellungen. Mir ist kalt bis zum Kern
der Nieren, als der Schleier sich ploetzlich
faerbt, gebe ich mich Deinen Seelenschmerzen
hin. die Unbefleckte.
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