Surreal World (2010) – Zero Degree
1. The Door To The Unknown
[Instrumental]
2. Tomorrow Dies Today
Say, can you see the rising darkness on the horizon?
Say, can you feel the dying light in the sky?
Time is up to speak empty words of a final prayer,
Underneath my skin hope makes way for fear
Appearance of the end
Appearance of the end
Tomorrow dies today
Tomorrow dies today
Circles of sorrow are cutting deeply in my face
Dissolve in tears, I recognize this fate
For fear! Appearance of the end
For fear! Appearance of the end
Tomorrow dies today
Tomorrow dies today
3. Frozen Alive
I've lost all my own senses
Dragged into another sphere
Resignation and stagnation
I stood and stumbled here
When all life begins to fade
It's time to escape
When all life begins to fade
It's time to be erased
Is this the only real life?
Who can define it?
I'll never seem to understand
I'm frozen alive
Down below in the shadow of coldness
I'm unable to cry out
Empty mirrors are reflecting
The passion of death to wipe out
When all life begins to fade
It's time to escape
When all life begins to fade
It's time to be erased
Is this the only real life?
Who can define it?
I'll never seem to understand
I'm frozen alive
4. The Storm And The Silence
Hey sailor, pay attention
Be careful, all along the night
The cyclone is lusting for supper
And there is no turning back forever,
From the deep blue tomb
So suddenly all goes quiet
And now do you wonder why, you only feel in the eye,
The storm and the silence
And now do you wonder why, you only feel in the eye,
The storm
Hey helmsman, set course and hold out
Keep off the jagged rocks
And keep off the shallow
Locate the fire on the horizon
Because there is no turning back forever
From the deep blue tomb
So suddenly all goes quiet
And now do you wonder why, you only feel in the eye,
The storm and the silence
And now do you wonder why, you only feel in the eye,
The storm
Hey sailor, light your pipe
And spin a yarn all along the night
Tell me about the cyclone is lusting for supper
And your return from the darkness
Of the deep blue tomb
And now do you wonder why, you only feel in the eye,
The storm and the silence
And now do you wonder why, you only feel in the eye,
The storm
5. Grapes Of Wrath
Should I hate in order to feel love?
Should I first sin in order to become a saint?
Your world is a dream and I stand in between
Your carnival of vanity
You're burning down the eternal flame and
Wash away the falling rain
Must I cheat in order to win the game?
Must I first lie in order to keep the truth?
Your world is a dream and I stand in between
Your carnival of vanity
You're burning down the eternal flame and
Wash away the falling rain
Slap my face in love again. Save my pain from
Healing reign
Hide me in a stolen laugh, don't share with me
The grapes of wrath.
Must I remember in order to forget?
Must I fade away in order to rise again?
Your world is a dream and I stand in between
Your carnival of vanity
You're burning down the eternal flame and
Wash away the falling rain
Slap my face in love again. Save my pain from
Healing reign
Hide me in a stolen laugh, don't share with me
The grapes of wrath.
6. Whispering Age
In a world, in a time as young planet grew
Fire and ice created the surface
Of the blue isle in the sky
In a world, in a time, in a whispering age
Demons and gods fought for the rule
In between the tidal of times
Surging waves shaped the continental shelf
Tectonic movements made the ground tremble
7. Virus
You seem to be so innocent. You infiltrate secretly
Against all odds, you'll never be killed
You were the first of all beings and not god!
So we passed into eternity
We shouldn't fall asleep
When we would look behind the mask
Dead end, it runs the wrong direction
Your vortex drags all into a dead end
The world suffers from infection
Sentenced to death
We gave you a thousand names
A thousand synonyms for death
You infect the world
You have so many faces, a wide range of shapes
You burn down fragile system
So we passed into eternity
We shouldn't fall asleep
When we would look behind the mask
Dead end, it runs the wrong direction
Your vortex drags all into a dead end
The world suffers from infection
Sentenced to death
8. Disease
No one to guide us, to guide us in this place
Feel the pain of this world in blaze
All the roses, they all blossom black
A lonely orphan sings the final track
When everything seems lost in this world
Who protects us from what we want?
When everything seems lost in this world
Who will take care?
Smoke the day's last cigarette
Because no saviour will be sent
Say your prayers and let them go
Your gentle tears will find no hope
When everything seems lost in this world
Who protects us from what we want?
When everything seems lost in this world
Who will take care?
So wise, but they aren't understanding
Life's self-made disease
9. Surreal World
Born into a hybrid world, a mental illusion of
Your digital self
Feel the breath of the iron lung, titanium spine
Made of cyber junk
Do you believe in fate?
Do you feel far away from the truth?
Do you accept what you see?
Do you control your life?
Welcome to my surreal world
Come in and waste your time
A prison for your mind
The TV screen sent subliminal codes, to blind
Your mind from the truth
The system has made a virtual cage, the world
Turns into an abstract age
Do you believe in fate?
Do you feel far away from the truth?
Do you accept what you see?
Do you control your life?
Synthetic life in every cell
Manipulated imitations from hell
Welcome to my surreal world
Come in and waste your time
A prison for your mind
10. Where Angels Die
The end of days in this blue reservation
A million corpses blast into outer space
All the pieces of human population
Are frozen space debris
From a seemingly intact place
This is the sound of the last trombone!
Houston can you hear it?
This is the sound of the last trombone!
Houston can you hear it?
Fly where angels die
Fly where angels die
All is lost in this cold tranquility
Who is out there to save our souls?
Fly where angels die
Fly where angels die
This is the sound of the last trombone!
Houston can you hear it?
This is the sound of the last trombone!
Houston can you hear it?
11. The Fog
When the night is falling
And the land is dark
Gentle it seems to be
Feel he's creeping and crawling
Feel he's creeping and crawling
No one turns on a light, be paralyzed
Be frozen tonight
No one turns on a light, be paralyzed
Be frozen tonight
Lost in the darkness, inevitable fate
Being haunted by a million screams
Feel he's creeping and crawling
Feel he's creeping and crawling
No one turns on a light, be paralyzed
Be frozen tonight
No one turns on a light, be paralyzed
Be frozen tonight
Deep tone violent sound
Faces hit onto the ground
When the fog comes over
As night becomes the day
Has swept it all away
And the haunting is over