1. Postcard To God

Surrounded by a cover like a shield for all the faith
Surrounded by this pine and never ending days
I'm living in a prison, but I dare to die outside
That keeps my will alive

And we're sending out a message
And we're sending out a prayer
And the voices asking every night
Is there anybody there?
Somebody knows, somebody knows

When I pray, I can say
all my believing in just one word
When I pray, then I may
Sending an unwritten postcard to God

And now you buy me roses and some needless little things
You're singing me a song in a tune that no one sings
I'm longing for these memories: they keep me warm and safe
You throw 'em in my grave

And I'm sending you a message
And I'm sending you a prayer
All the echoes whisper in my ear
Is there anybody there?
Somebody knows, somebody knows

When I pray, I can say
all my believing in just one word
When I pray, then I may
Sending an unwritten postcard to God

When I pray, I can say
all my believing in just one word
When I pray, then I may
Sending an unwritten postcard to God

When I pray
When I pray
When I pray
When I pray

2. Rush Of Silence

In a wasp tower station,
errant souls lose their way
"Labyrinthian Absorptions"
They must stay here forever
in their own prophecies
of a cutthroat assassin

Tempting nocturnes on the walls
Turbid idols we adore
All distempers draw one scene
with a cross upon the hill
What a beautiful nightmare

Then I hear the rush of silence,
and I know that I must save the world tonight
I fall into the rush of silence
Where are you?
Let me save you now before you have to die

With my old cosmic wind mill,
a four-dimensional tube,
I've erased all the timesteps
I can't live without loving in my new yesterdays
I will die here forever

No! I know I must be strong
I have waited much too long
Anyone can save the world
Anyone can, anyone can
Here's for the first time, my last time

Fall into the rush of silence,
and I know I have to save the world tonight
Fall into the rush of silence
Where are you?
Let me save you now before you have to die

I fall into the rush of silence,
and I know I have to save the world tonight
Fall into the rush of silence
Where are you?
Let me kill you now before you have to die

3. Holes In The Sky

I'm searching for Christian number one
My new creation tunes the vertex of the sun
And inside my planetary gear
The machines decoding heavens
I'm coming closer, coming near

And I'm searching all day
and I'm searching all night
for the sonic of truth
and a hole in the sky

I stay between the hours
and fill them with sand
My destiny's time dust
is stolen soil from Promised Land
After lunation number nine,
I will start this elevator
with the time key for re-find

And this clockwork is made,
cutting holes in the sky
I will drink from a source
called the liquid of time

And this clockwork is made,
cutting holes in the sky
I will drink from a source
called the accident time
Now I'm searching all day
and I'm searching all night
for the sonic of truth
and the hole in the sky
Time is a mystification
Searching the hole in the sky

4. Far Off Grace

On the way you start to go where the morning meets the light
All the reasons washed ashore to foreign lands
Where you want to go? Where you want to rise?
Innovation see the coexistent world

Now you're sailing to the edge yonder the waves
To the place he'd left behind
And you're speaking to the voices of the sea
Why he had to leave? Still you have to stay

What do you know?
Where do we go?
We are born to stay
Here, far off grace

And a crayfish is the lord of the characters I meet
In the deep and healing oceans so divine
All the essences I face, they were singing me the song
about the meaning and the reasons that he's gone

Full of wisdom are the images they told
and salvation saves the soul
Everyday we're searching for this foreign place
where I have to go and where you want to stay

What do you know?
Where do we go?
We are born to stay
Here, far off grace

Waiting for the dawn
Morning meets the light
Wash me to the shore into a land I left behind
Sailing to the edge
Leaving with the tide
Searching for a place where you will never be left alone
Hear the serenade
Makes you understand
Why you had to stay and I fade away

What do you know?
Where do we go?
We are born to stay
Here, far off grace

What do you know?
Where do we go?
We are born to stay
Here, far off grace

What do you know?
Where do we go?
We are born to stay
Here, far off grace

What do you know?
Where do we go?
We are born to stay
Here, far off grace

5. Scar Of An Angel

I saw the ashes of the world
Visions from the night hall
will extinguish in my empty room
And then I speak a shallow prayer
We are going nowhere
Heal me, save me

Fast comes a breeze rushing over Rome
and clouds run away from a thunderstorm
Flickering lights hiding things in Elysian skies
The dust of the stars in the universe
reflecting implosions from other worlds
Outside this phenomenon she comes, deceiving my eyes
Then I hear the voice of an angel

Heal the world, save me now
"Red eye" to Avantine
Heal the world
One more chance for saving the Ambrylight

Then I feel the frequencies of a ghost
and dark mighty knights chasing angel hosts
She's like a seraphic being, affecting me deep inside
My head is a sepulcher of broken sense
Then suddenly I perceive pestilence sway
A thing with a raven coat under the mask of decay
inviting her to a Black Waltz death
And I feel the scars of an angel

Heal the world, save me now
Just for a few hundred years
Heal the world
Just this time for saving my Ambrylight

Mia, my Mia, don't be afraid
Mia, my Mia, pray while I prey
I sail upon the water, I lead you back again
Charon is floating over and leads you back again

Heal me, save me
Heal me, save me
I sail upon the water

Heal the world, save me now
You're the awaited sign
Heal the world
One last chance for saving you, Ambrylight

6. Quicksilver

We're searching for the meaning of it all
and finding trails on sand drifts formed of bones
A broken footstep filled with twilight
Can you find a way under pathway finders' lamplight?
Talk to me and say that we are leaving,
find a way to the eternal town of ghosts
Fireflies shine so faint and fragile,
neonizing a town with their darklight

A lovecrafted vision of Shadowking's paradise,
a city of wasted souls
among the palace of the flies

Stay with me tonight, holy parasite
Climb into the time, searching heaven
I hear the revelation cry
Searching Jesus, finding neverland

Sinking in your arms,
quicksilver moon hold me evermore
"The Seraphic Clockwork" tells the truth
in the psalms of Judas
On my way, I'm here to find you
On my way, and this feels like coming home
Fireflies shine so faint and fragile,
neonizing a town with their nonlight

These sacred poetics are darkminded auguries
Let the circle of Tanakh
revolve the old quixotic gear

I'm afraid to live, not afraid to die
Now it's in my hands, saving heaven
I hear the premonition cry
Finding Jesus in a paper world

The Seraphic Clockwork...
The Seraphic Clockwork...
The Seraphic Clockwork tells the truth

This serpent delta hides an island
where ghosts have built a paperdome
out of original predictions
Over the years they turned to stone
and soldiers gamble for a garment
They want to crucify His son!
Inside of a manual "The Judas Revelation",
I read a prophecy that my yesterday will come

Stay with me tonight, holy parasite
Wasted things to find here in Aeon
I hear the revelation cry
Searching Jesus, finding neverland

7. Cold Wind

I'm the keeper of the flame
I'm a reliquiae of ancient times
I was banished in the heat
in a candle near "The Perfect Shrine"
Patiently waiting here inside my world

And a cold wind is blowing
as the fever is rising again
And the old river sighing
Here something mysterious shines in your life

All your wishes may come true
I'm the master of a thousand dreams
I'm a liar but your slave
Can be anything, but I'm not what I seem to be
Patiently waiting here inside my world

And a cold wind is blowing
as the fever is rising again
And the old river sighing
Here something mysterious sleeping inside

And the zephyr tempts my flame

Patiently waiting here in my world

And a cold wind is blowing
as the fever is rising again
And the old river sighing
Here something mysterious shines in your life

I will shine!

8. Frequency

My apocalyptical dream of a man behind a mask
A vision, delusion, a hallucination,
a something that led me astray
I have stared in a place in a "never-been time"
I saw his feather is spinous, injecting a virus,
his mission will come to an end

When we dance with the dead
Sweet and feral liaison
Facing pestilence scenes
in my mirror of dreams

On the day when the sun disappears,
then I see the lights in a city of angels

Dehumanized toys dropping dead
with a strange manufacturing vice
They still live in fear of the old puppeteer
He's the beast in a white panoply

With my stereoscope, I saw pictures of death
Watching "War of the Worlds"
on the screen in my head

On the day when the sun disappears,
then I see the lights in a city of angels
And we're watching a downfalling star
It reflects in a river of tears
on the day when the sun disappears

On the day when the sun disappears,
then I see the lights in a city of angels
And we're watching a downfalling star
It reflects in a river of tears
on the day when the sun disappears

9. Silently

When I open up the door
and I step into a floor
See me running down the way
to another place I'll stay
In this room there is a door
from another endless floor
So I walk it 'til the end
Am coming back where I began

Then I fall into a dream within a dream within a dream
of the murder from "The Silence of the Lambs"

Silently, deeply creep in my heart and soul
Silently, deeply creep, all my love has gone

In my private picture dome
after 1000 days alone
I am meeting depardieu
and he asked me here to stay
An ambiguous sequel in many ways
Concerning my own situation
The translation "de son nom"
implies that all the gods are gone

And I'm falling into the scenes inside my movie gathering
Living timeless in a "casket irony" here

Silently 1, 2, 3, see the hours flow
Silently 39, 40 nights ago
Silently, days and weeks slowly counting by
Not a second, not the years reign our measured time

Silently, deeply creep in my heart and soul
Silently, deeply creep under skin and bones
Say why minutes take one life but years run out of hands
Here I play "capture time," try to understand
Silently, deeply creep in my heart and soul
Silently, deeply creep, all my love has gone