Frozen faces
One
box for optimism
Forget the world
Take this break
And dance
The drums are stained with blood
Don’t look at this disaster
If you want my advice
Take this break
And danceSweet secret sense of sin
Sweet secret sense of rhythm
Sweet secret sense of sin
Sweet secret sense of rhythmEvoke your emotions
Ich fuerchte keine Einsamkeit
Provoke these frozen faces
Es gibt keine Barmherzigkeit
Take this break
And dance
Listen to this hellish crash
You can’t stay away from this
The war has just begunFrozen faces can always melt
Sweet secret sense of sin
Frozen faces can always melt
Footsteps echo in the outside world
Sweet secret sense of sin
One box for optimism
Forget the world
Sweet secret sense of sin
Sweet secret sense of sin
Footsteps echo in the outside world
Sweet secret sense of sin
Frozen faces can always melt again
P-Machinery
Power
Force
Motion
DrivePower
Force
Motion
DriveOn joyless lanes
We walk in line
A calm but steady flow
Accompanied by loud commands
Our strength is running lowAnother hope feeds another dream
Another truth installed by the machine
A secret wish, the marrying of lies
Today came true what common sense deniesProtecting wheels of destiny
Enflamed the city writhes
Machines call out for followers
Call loud into the nightThe calls of the machines
Drowning in the steamAnother hope feeds another dream
Another truth installed by the machine
A secret wish, the marrying of lies
Today make true what common sense deniesThe call of the machines
Drowning in the steamOn joyless lanes
We walk in line
A calm but steady flow
Our strength is running lowAnother hope
Another dream
Another truth
Installed by the machine
Installed by the machine.
Dream within a dream
All
that we see or seen
Is but a dream within a dream
Take this kiss upon the brow!
And, in parting from you now,
Thus much left me avow-
You are not wrong, who deem
That my days have been a dream;
Yet if hope has flown away
In a night, or in a day,
In a vision, or in none,
Is it therefore the less gone?
All that we see or seem
Is but a dream within a dream. I stand amid the roar
Of a surf-tormented shore,
And I hold within my hand
Grains of golden sand-
How few! yet how they creep
Through my fingers to the deep,
While I weep- while I weep!
O God! can I not grasp
Them with a tighter clasp?
O God! can I not save One from the pitiless wave?
Is all that we see or seem
But a dream within a dream?
The murder of love
I,
I’ve been a victim of your love
Like many before, so many before
You, you strangle me with all your charms
I yearn for more, I’m yearning for moreI’m charging you with murder
the fire of love’s dying down
But in the face of the verdict
I’m feeling old jealousy drown
Plead for mercyYou, you’ve been convicted by a kiss
You share too much, you share too much
I, I was a witness of your crime
Now I’m the judge, I am the judgeI’m charging you with murder
the fire of love’s dying down
But in the face of the verdict
I’m feeling old jealousy drown
Plead for mercy
Duel/Jewel
Eye
to eye stand winners and losers
Hurt by envy, cut by greed
Face to face with their own disillusions
The scars of old romances, still on their cheeksAnd when blow by blow
The passion dies
Sweet little death
Just happy lies
And memories of gone by time
But still recall the lineThe first cut won’t hurt at all
The second only makes you wonder
The third will have you on your knees
You start bleeding, I start screamingIt’s too late the decision is made by fate
Time to prove what forever should last
Whose feelings are so true
As to stand the test
Whose demands are so strong
As to parry all attacksAnd when blow by blow
The passion dies
Sweet little death
Just happy lies
And memories of gone by time
But still recall the lineThe
first cut won’t hurt at all
The second only you makes wonder
The third will have you on your knees
You start bleeding, I start screaming.
Sorry for laughing
It
took ten years to realise
Why the angel start to cry
When you sail on down the lane
You have to smile your funny name
It’s so hopeless to define
When you jump to close to blind
You known I'd help you if I could buy
Both my arms are made of wood
I just don’t mean the things that I say
It’s only cause you’re made that waySorry for laughing there’s too much happening
Sorry for laughing there’s too much happeningWhen we groove on into town
Charles Atlas starts to frown
Cause he’s not made like me and you
Just can't do the things we do
I’m not being mean so don’t take it hard
When I ask you to run around the yardSorry for laughing there’s too much happening
Sorry for laughing there’s too much happening.
The chase
Chasing
after passing visions
Chasing after passing visions
And trace is buried by the time
Chasing after passing visions
And trace is buried by the timeHunting for a bygone picture
Reviving phantoms of the past
Hunting for a bygone picture
Chasing after passing visions
(I lost the magic of your touch)
And trace is buried by the time
(You secret smile I can’t forget)
Chasing after passing visions
(You could turn back the point
Just at the clock)
And trace is buried by the time
(Oh if I could and if you would.)
Dr. Mabuse (Das Testament des Mabuse)
Mabuse
Why does it hurt when my heart misses the beat?
The man without shadow
Promises you the world
Tell him your dreams
And fanatical needs
He’s buying them all
With cashSell him your soul
Sell him your soul
Sell him your soul
Never look back
Never look back
Sell him your soul
Sell him your soul
Never look back
Never look back
Never look back
Sell him your soul
Mabuse..He’s devoted to the devil, fascinated by crime
Glamorous death, is his destination
Eternal passion, his gainSell him your soul
Sell him your soul
Sell him your soul
Never look back
Never look back
Sell him your soul
Sell him your soul
Never look back
Never look back
Never look back
Sell him your soul
Never look back( Mabuse)
Why does it hurt?
Why, why does it hurt?He’s the Satanic gambler
With you just the fool
And you've already lost
The chance of your lifetime
So don’t be a fool
Don’t be a fool
Kein züruck für dich
There’s no way back
Sell him your soul
Don’t be a fool
Mabuse
Why does it hurt when my heart misses the beat?
Mabuse