1. Caleidoscope

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2. Sands Of Time

Tell me not in mournful numbers
"Life is but an empty dream!"
For the soul is dead that slumbers,
And things are not what they seem.

Life is real! Life is earnest!
And the grave is not it's goal:
"Dust thou art, dust returnest,"
Was not spoken of the soul.
And departing leave behind us
Footprints on the sands of time
Not enjoyment and not sorrow
Is our destined end or way;
But to act that each to-morrow
Find us farther than today

Art is long, and time is fleeting,
And our hearts though stout and brave,
Still like muffled drums are beating
Funeral marches to the grave.

3. I And I

Another night
Another fight
Another passion
The words in my mind
The eyes becoming wild
Flesh and blood... bloody bones
At night outside
I can't control it
I have to let it go
I just keep an eye on the demon
from my mind
Coming out

I and I, I and I
Killer and victim
Another glance to the world
Through the demon's eye
Monster of my dreams
The bloody brute
Waiting for the victim in the dark corner
Delegated from the hell
Steps Another life
I stole it
The taste of your blood...
Dotting, fainting breath
The voice of heart's becoming silence
The killer instinct is sated
I and I, I and I Killer and victim...
Recovering Consciousness
Tormenting, paining
Because of the clear thoughts
Pricking conscience
Bloody in the mirror
My crying pouring into the night
I'm full of the hate for me

4. Hymn To The Night

I heard the trailing garments of the Night
Sweep through her marble halls;
I saw her sable skirts all fringed with light
From the celestial walls

I felt her presence by it's spell of might,
Stoop o'er me from above, from above
The calm the majestic presence of the night
As of the one I love

I heard the sounds of sorrow and delight,
The manifold soft chimes
That fill the haunted chambers of the night
Like some old poet's rhymes

I felt her presence by it's spell of might
Stoop o'er me from above
The calm, the majestic presence of the night
As of the one I love

I felt her presence, by its spell of might
I heard the sounds of sorrow and delight
The welcome the thrice prayer
for the most fair the best beloved night

Peace, Orestes like I breath this prayer
Descend with broad-winged flight
I felt her presence by it'spell of might
I heard the sounds of sorrow and delight

5. Screaming Heartbeat

Crying, shouting, screaming, yelling
You must feel sights of vanished spirits
Don't stop here my fellow
Make yourself at home

Screaming heartbeat in the silence
Something moving in the darkness
As if you were being watched

Your hand is on the handle,
Step across the threshold
Come step one step higher
Meet the last empire
Softly, craky planks Softly craky steps
Dusty footprints before you
Silent darkness behind you

Screaming heartbeat in the silence
Something moving in the darkness
As if you were being watched

There's only space around you
Now you hear something new
You think they're speaking to you
But only the old floor crackles under your soles
Screaming heartbeat...

As if you were being watched
Crying, shouting, screaming, yelling
You must feel sights of vanished spirits
Don't stop here my fellow
Make yourself at home
Now look at here! You'll see the death
You'll see over the door
The faces in the wall
I'll give you immortality
Help me to build our city!

6. Depression

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7. The Picture

I'm hunting a nightmare
on the road to the old
Castle of my calm, of my dreams
My new home
The moon lights my way
and shows the dark windows nearly

Stepping into my room
I'm welcomed by light
And the picture on my wall
Silently says good night
I wake up with the sun
but I'm really not the one
The painting with the balcony seems to move like the dawn
I break away from the mystery
But to visit the garden
and see my magnetic balcony
understand what happens

Running back to the picture
Looking night and day
Madness and reality
Fighting in my brain
And the picture slowly shows itself
Painted figures with painted selves
A girl in the dark every night
waiting for the torture: the killer's knife

Bloody eyes try to find the way
Trembling hands try to find the key
Blood, wash the torture...
Blood, break the curse...
In the dark – in the night
With the knife – in my heart...