01 - All Alone

Prologue (Instrument)

02 - Harbinger

let's make a noise!!!
in which world were we born?
we got all what we need but each other
we scorned with the burden to bleed!
masters and slaves are still existent...
and wars are so close as they've been for a long time...
we are seven billion and unable to live together!
barely a good sense to stop it again
recognize the harbingers. yeah!
a view across the boundaries that was set to us is creepy,
'cause outside our world has started to die.
barely a good sense to stop it again.
recognize the harbingers.
they surround us with every breath,
there`s no way to break out of this doom!
the good faith leaves us with the signs.
blinded by a vicious circle of never reaching images of perfection.
respect for the progress! but where is the success?
respect for the progress! a story about spitefullness.
respect! respect! and we extinct in happiness!
trends that take our personality.
trends that take our difference.
over all there rises the brutality,
where is the deliverance?
medication which heals us to sickness.
education, that learns us to be brainless
and media that entertains us mindless.
in which world were we born?
we got all what we need but each other
we scorned with the burden to bleed!
barely a good sense to stop it again.
recognize the harbingers the harbingers.
they surround us with every breath,
there is no way to break out of this doom!

03 - myprivacy.com

with a button press,
we reflect our daily lives and we suspect
that everything remains under our control.
can't reboot this system,
that's why we shouldn`t lose ourselves in confidence,
that nothing will happen to me.
you are glassy, you're transparent,
you're a puppet of the industries.
just spotted, she weaves her net to eviscerate you!>
no exceptions you're also under observation.
do you feel free? or do you feel that your revelations indeed
for some are a source to bathe yourself in debt?
to bathe yourself in debt?
our privacy only an asset!
discover the real goal behind the curtain`s of communication on for-profit networks.
it's blessing and curse at the same time!
can't reboot this system that's why we could lose ourselves without exceptions,
you're also under observation!
do you feel free? or do you feel that your revelations indeed
for some are a source to bathe yourself in debt?
to bathe yourself in debt? our privacy only an asset!
discover the real goal behind the curtain`s of communication on for-profit networks.
it's blessing and curse at the same time!
reflect on yourself on those, who linger among the hundreds,
who have always stuck with you in reality.
you are glassy, you're transparent, You're a puppet of the industries.
just spotted, she weaves her net to eviscerate you! and to bathe yourself in debt!
to bathe yourself in debt! our privacy only an asset!
discover the real goal behind the curtain`s of communication on for-profit networks.
it's blessing and curse at the same time!

04 - No Warning

the virus is unleashed! Judgement day is near.
no one can escape now. I hope you enjoyed the last eve.
with insanity in their eyes, bloodthirsty in their minds,
sweeping trough the world and erasing all that exists.
cities burn down to ruins. society does collapse.
terror rules the streets now, let the devil take the hindmost!
no warning has been called out in this night.
one last alliance resists their slaughter, ready to die!
the smith of our fate don`t show remorse for us
now we are on the last ride to the other side!
no healing is at hand and no saving environment!
our greed for wisdom, our lust to create,
the anger for our own kind brought us to hell's gate!
the virus is unleashed, judgement day is near.
no one can escape now. I hope you enjoyed the last eve
cities burn down to ruins. society does collapse.
terror rules the streets now, let the devil take the hindmost!
this last union of mankind will hold the ground.
there will be no retreat until the last falls down!
no warning has been called out in this night.
one last alliance resists their slaughter, ready to die!

05 - Is It Worth

is it worth to draw for peace in battles?
for trinkets like duty and fame?
only with the thoughts of the own families
is it possible to endure here yet!
I would have to turn one's back on the world
but in the distance there are things that prevent the death to me.
it would better when I'd stayed at home,
for those who always loves me.
cruelty design our day, failure means betrayal,
high treason of those who don't know your name.
just a number you are in their minds, whether
unreported, black or red decide by the oppressors.
laws and rules, which stigmatize us.
laws and rules we've never decided.
laws and rules, that let us perish.
this are tools to divide us.
mental destruction in his head, mutilated arms to its hull,
crippled the body that worked previously
and there his flesh, splintered and dirty.
cruelty design our day, failure means betrayal,
high treason of those who don't know your name.
just a number you are in their minds, whether
unreported, black or red decide by the oppressors.
so these poor fellows move away, if they still can.
is only now regains the consciousness,
that they are paying the price for the prosperity
of their masters, their masters who never thank!
during the war, many kill each other
but they don't know who the other is.
for the welfare of a few who know among themselves
but they don't kill one another.
just a number you are in their minds, whether
unreported, black or red decide by the oppressors.
insights, they came too late `cause no one here knows your name.
here, far away from all habits , far from life and security.

06 - Left Behind Massive Walls

along the way I see ruins crumble.
can you see the suffering that dwells inside?
starving and weeping over the injustice which has been done to them.
they must sleep in the dirt, so that others can drink from a golden chalice.
I can see it in your eyes, one of the poor you never want to be.
why do you isolate yourself ?
distorts reality of what falls outside,
knowing that only you can make a difference.
instead you build draconic fences!
closes your life behind massive walls!
could it be that you’re scared for having to return
your stolen goods on those who were dispossessed ?
could it be that you’re scared ?
left behind massive walls !
but a short distance above the mountain,
I see golden palaces, were kings and queens are feasting with one’s peers to festivals.
but they built golden cages, feel even sublime and proud but no one dares to get out.
I can see it in your eyes, one of the rich you also never want to be.
whether poor or rich, neither idol nor scum.
you all have one thing in common! you are constantly in the risk!
the risk to lose your last shirt or the greed of others for your influence.
everyone longs for a life in the middle without knowing about their definition.
the well-heeled always feels too poor, the fallen star still feels too rich.
is there a center between madness and misery?
and if so, where do you stand? Where are we stand?
why do you isolate yourself?
distorts reality of what falls outside,
knowing that only you can make a difference.
instead you build draconic fences!
closes your life behind massive walls!
could it be that you’re scared for having to return
your stolen goods on those who were dispossessed?
could it be that you’re scared?
left behind massive walls!

07 - The Tale of Spectator and Conspiracy

(prologue)
Once upon a time on a distant magical place,
an odd couple fell in love and this is the beginning
of a preface of our fairy tale...
embraced by slyness, follows Spectator his beloved Conspiracy.
with a ridgid and numbing tunnel vision he trek's smiling through created spheres.
crowned by steely determination,
he build stone by stone the morbid foundation and gives up what once hard earned.
without melancholy secretive complaints, no spoken outstanding issues,
only versed on the errors of their own kind and with deep mirth awarded, without suspecting,
Spectator was unresisted debauched by his mistress.
now he will never know what Conspiracy wears in knowledge...
at first she feels vindicated and over us the storm starts to raging!
happy slaves are most rancorous enemies of our liberty they don't complain,
they don't understand that they need a helping hand.
the wheel of the ages, being called life and death, runs disturbing its course,
aspiring in direction to the afterglow. sealed the destiny, if no one awakes.
once again the prophecy complies which was once devised by nature!
now he will never know what Conspiracy wears in knowledge...
at first she feels vindicated and over us the storm starts to raging!
happy slaves are most rancorous enemies of our liberty they don't complain,
they don't understand that they need a helping hand.
in latent scale chains they watch as it sets!
under thunderous applause they cry out no suffering and ringing henceforth the end time!
in the end, the last Spectator fells to prey for Conspiracy and they suffer happily ever after.

08 - The Raven's Wisdom
black birds in the sky with black wings they bring the end of all lies!
and nobody can hide of the ravens wisdom!
the downfall of a foolish brave!
so run for your life!
an ancient memorial known as the messenger of death
but in truth the thought and the conscience of our ruthlessness!
nothing will escape them. with eyes for every perspective.
creatures that show you the direction to make a memory reflection.
under the ravens prevision increases the ravens wisdom!
black birds in the sky with black wings they bring the end of all lies!
the downfall of a foolish brave!
so run for your life!
all deeds will be atoned with justice
and the whisper of those dark figures will be erased.
creatures that show you the direction to make a memory reflection.
under the ravens prevision increases the ravens wisdom!
only one night is enough for retribution.
every scream that sounds this night symbolizes a crime.
a crime against nature and its balance.
our transcendence does not protect us from this punishment.
as the matter of fact, we are the pandemic disease.
no walls, no invention can change our fate!
the nature itself is the counterweight!
creatures that show you the direction to make a memory reflection.
under the ravens prevision increases the ravens wisdom!
black birds in the sky with black wings they bring the end of all lies!
black birds in the sky when you can see them fly comes the end of all cries!

09 - A Change in the Darkness

as the sun went down for the last time,
and a blood-red moon appeared in the black.
storms whip across the sea, ash fall becomes a reality.
monsters of waves drowned, the last living soils.
silence in the cold, no more sound that can be heared right now.
as the sun went down for the last time,
and a blood-red moon appeared in the black.
this is the age in which the world collapses,
no memory remains of what was previously.
a change in the darkness!
restless figures migrate through the night.
just their silhouettes throw a faint light.
starving on the lookout for a place to be.
sadly, nothing they had found.
nothing found but lifeless ground!
storms whip across the sea, ash fall becomes a reality.
monsters of waves drowned the last living soils.
as the sun went down for the last time,
and a blood-red moon appeared in the black.
this is the age in which the world collapses,
no memory remains of what was previously.
a change in the darkness!
this change is the passing of time, as the world falls in her prime.

10 - Ray Of Hope
downfall and darkness are just bad news and topics of our time.
but that is a far cry from saying that we will die.
not all comes about us yet...enough time, we can get.
maybe it's quite simple, maybe we are predestined to devise hopes and ideas
that we can evolve ourselves.
does it make sense to lament that nothing can be saved?
‘cause the people do there duty that our fears become enslaved?
hey, do you know what we want to say?
with the noise that we love to play we try to create a brighter day for all of us!
an everlasting way! start to reach an agreement again! be creative,
otherwise we soon forget who we are. what is your talent?
explore yourself! there are things that we can do.
a ray of hope for me and you! hey, do you know what we want to say?
with the noise that we love to play we try to create a brighter day for all of us!
an everlasting way! we don`t always have to add fuel into the flames.
if we leave it, this fire has no food. let us look forward and make it better,
which disturbs us so much! there are things that we can do.
a ray of hope for me and you! hey, do you know what we want to say?
with the noise that we love to play we try to create a brighter day for all of us!
an everlasting way!

11 - Past Of The Future

a long time has passed away, since we have found ourselves in this life.
unequal we adorned us like day and night.
the color which was flew through you, my veins have never seen before.
at the increase of your melodies, replied my heart with rigid and fear.
looking back at a time, that made us what we are.
I see the moments, when we held together, when it looked like all breaks down,
adventures that we tell ourselves today and which will never be forgotten.
but at every step of the other, the right word followed one another.
at once our thoughts merged in ideas and dreams.
now you sit with your ice cold heart at my warm fire,
while I was infected with your color.
looking back at a time, that made us what we are.
I see the moments, when we held together, when it looked like all breaks down,
adventures that we tell ourselves today and which will never be forgotten.
now regrettably, i can support you any longer.
I'm sorry! the fate shows us other ways.
my strength prevents it that I look back.
silent grief but you should know,
the place that you leave in my circle, occupies no other!
your place is gold plated and will forever remain a legend!
we won’t stop until the victory is ours, even if the past only exists in future hours.
looking back at a time, that made us what we are.
I see the moments, when we held together, when it looked like all breaks down,
adventures that we tell ourselves today and which will never be forgotten.
now go your way, no matter what storms collide with us.
the world we have created will never be forsake.
we won’t stop until the victory is ours, even if the past only exists in future hours...

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