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The Poet And The Pendulum”WHITE LANDS OF EMPATHICA”  
 The end. 
 The songwriter`s dead.
 The blade fell upon him
 Taking him to the white lands
 Of Empathica
 Of Innocence
 Empathica
 Innocence   
 ”HOME” 
 The dreamer and the wine
 Poet without a rhyme
 A widowed writer torn apart by chains of hell 
 One last perfect verse
 Is still the same old song
 Oh Christ how I hate what I have become 
 Take me home 
 Getaway, runaway, fly away
 Lead me astray to dreamer`s hideaway
 I cannot cry `cause the shoulder cries more
 I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world
 Forgive me
 I have but two faces
 One for the world
 One for God
 Save me
 I cannot cry `cause the shoulder cries more
 I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world  
 My home was there `n then
 Those meadows of heaven
 Adventure-filled days
 One with every smiling face 
 Please, no more words
 Thoughts from a severed head
 No more praise
 Tell me once my heart goes right 
 Take me home 
 Getaway, runaway, fly away
 Lead me astray to dreamer`s hideaway
 I cannot cry `cause the shoulder cries more
 I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world
 Forgive me
 I have but two faces
 One for the world
 One for God
 Save me
 I cannot cry `cause the shoulder cries more
 I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world  
 ”THE PACIFIC” 
 Sparkle my scenery
 With turquoise waterfall
 With beauty underneath
 The Ever Free 
 Tuck me in beneath the blue
 Beneath the pain, beneath the rain
 Goodnight kiss for a child in time
 Swaying blade my lullaby 
 On the shore we sat and hoped
 Under the same pale moon
 Whose guiding light chose you
 Chose you all  
 ” I`m afraid. I`m so afraid.
 Being raped again, and again, and again
 I know I will die alone.
 But loved. 
 You live long enough to hear the sound of guns,
 long enough to find yourself screaming every night,
 long enough to see your friends betray you. 
 For years I`ve been strapped unto this altar. 
 Now I only have 3 minutes and counting.
 I just wish the tide would catch me first and give me a death I always longed for ”.  
 ”DARK PASSION PLAY” 
 2nd robber to the right of Christ
 Cut in half - infanticide
 The world will rejoice today
 As the crows feast on the rotting poet 
 Everyone must bury their own
 No pack to bury the heart of stone
 Now he`s home in hell, serves him well
 Slain by the bell, tolling for his farewell 
 The morning dawned, upon his altar
 Remains of the dark passion play
 Performed by his friends without shame
 Spitting on his grave as they came 
 Getaway, runaway, fly away
 Lead me astray to dreamer`s hideaway
 I cannot cry `cause the shoulder cries more
 I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world
 Forgive me
 I have but two faces
 One for the world
 One for God
 Save me
 I cannot cry `cause the shoulder cries more
 I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world  
 Today, in the year of our Lord 2005,
  Tuomas was called from the cares of the world. 
 He stopped crying at the end of each beautiful day. 
 The music he wrote had too long been without silence.  
 He was found naked and dead, 
 With a smile in his face, a pen and 1000 pages of erased text.” 
 Save me  
 ”MOTHER & FATHER” 
 Be still, my son
 You`re home
 Oh when did you become so cold?
 The blade will keep on descending 
 All you need is to feel my love 
 Search for beauty, find your shore
 Try to save them all, bleed no more
 You have such oceans within
 In the end
 I will always love you 
 The beginning.
Bye Bye BeautifulFinally the hills are without eyes
 They are tired of painting a dead man`s face red
 With their own blood 
 They used to love having so much to lose
 Blink your eyes just once and see everything in ruins 
 Did you ever hear what I told you
 Did you ever read what I wrote you
 Did you ever listen to what we played
 Did you ever let in what the world said
 Did we get this far just to feel your hate
 Did we play to become only pawns in the game
 How blind can you be, don`t you see
 You chose the long road but we`ll be waiting 
 Bye bye beautiful  
 Jacob`s ghost for the girl in white
 Blindfold for the blind
 Dead siblings walking the dying earth 
 Noose around a choking heart
 Eternity torn apart
 Slow toll now the funeral bells 
 ”I need to die to feel alive” 
 Did you ever hear what I told you
 Did you ever read what I wrote you
 Did you ever listen to what we played
 Did you ever let in what the world said
 Did we get this far just to feel your hate
 Did we play to become only pawns in the game
 How blind can you be, don`t you see
 You chose the long road but we`ll be waiting 
 Bye bye beautiful 
 It`s not the tree that forsakes the flower
 But the flower that forsakes the tree
 Someday I`ll learn to love these scars
 Still fresh from the red-hot blade of your words 
 ...How blind can you be, don`t you see...
 ...that the gambler lost all he does not have... 
 Did you ever hear what I told you
 Did you ever read what I wrote you
 Did you ever listen to what we played
 Did you ever let in what the world said
 Did we get this far just to feel your hate
 Did we play to become only pawns in the game
 How blind can you be, don`t you see
 You chose the long road but we`ll be waiting 
 Bye bye beautiful
AmaranthBaptised with a perfect name
 The doubting one by heart
 Alone without himself 
 War between him and the day
 Need someone to blame
 In the end, little he can do alone 
 You believe but what you see
 You receive but what you give 
 Caress the one, the Never-Fading
 Rain in your heart - the tears of snow-white sorrow
 Caress the one, the hiding amaranth
 In a land of the daybreak 
 Apart from the wandering pack
 In this brief flight of time we reach
 For the ones, whoever dare 
 You believe but what you see
 You receive but what you give 
 Caress the one, the Never-Fading
 Rain in your heart - the tears of snow-white sorrow
 Caress the one, the hiding amaranth
 In a land of the daybreak 
 Reaching, searching for something untouched
 Hearing voices of the Never-Fading calling 
 Caress the one, the Never-Fading
 Rain in your heart - the tears of snow-white sorrow
 Caress the one, the hiding amaranth
 In a land of the daybreak
Cadence Of Her Last BreathRunning for her life
 The dark rain from her eyes still falls
 Breathtaking butterfly
 Chose a dark day to live 
 Save one breath for me 
 A Loner longing for
 The cadence of her last breath 
 Why do I miss someone
 I never met, with bated breath I lay
 Seawinds brought her to me
 A butterfly, mere one-day miracle of life
 And all the poetry in the world
 Finally makes sense to me 
 Save one death for me 
 A Loner longing for
 The cadence of her last breath 
 Put to rest all that`s not life
 Drink for beauty and fill my blank page 
 Sometimes a dream turns into a dream 
 A Loner longing for
 The cadence of her last breath
Master Passion GreedWho the hell are you to tell me
 What to do, why to do, why bother
 Leech in a mask of virtue
 Such waste, to ever think of you again 
 Hey Judas, your Christess was our love
 Hit and run, your will be done
 Never sorry, never wrong
 More more more more more 
 Master passion greed 
 ”Hello. How are you?
 Let me explain one thing.
 All for her and more for me
 Why is it so hard to see?
 I see no sense in doing this
 Not enough for me
 I fuck up everything but let me explain.” 
 Some day you shall flee,
 Panting and weak 
 Master passion greed 
 All within me gone but pain and hope
 Hoping that the pain would fade away 
 Greed, your master passion
 I Feed the mouth that bites me
 Mammon, opiate of the masses
 The reek of your lies draws flies 
 Seek her
 Seduce her
 Tame her
 Blame her
 Have her
 Kill her
 Feast on it all 
 With awakening the tears will begin
 To my everlasting shame silence took me
Eva6:30 winter morn
 Snow keeps falling, silent dawn
 A rose by any other name
 Eva leaves her Swanbrook home
 A kindest heart which always made
 Me ashamed of my own
 She walks alone but not without her name 
 Eva flies away
 Dreams the world far away
 In this cruel children's game
 There's no friend to call her name
 Eva sails away
 Dreams the world far away
 The Good in her will be my sunflower field 
 Mocked by man to depths of shame
 Little girl with life ahead
 For a memory of one kind word
 She would stay among the beasts
 Time for one more daring dream
 Before her escape, edenbeam
 We kill with her own loving heart  
 Eva flies away
 Dreams the world far away
 In this cruel children's game
 There's no friend to call her name
 Eva sails away
 Dreams the world far away
 The Good in her will be my sunflower field
SaharaA ballad of dark queen echoes through night
 As he flees the curse of gods, the pharaoh`s wrath 
 1001 nights unseen
 The philosopher and the queen 
 Ancient mariner in a sea of sand
 The burning beauty his tomb to die for 
 1001 nights unseen
 The philosopher and the queen
 Horizon`s swarming with death
 Run! 
 Heaven has a darkened face
 Dunes are soaring, as on a chase
 Caravan of the cursed
 Chasing him across the waves 
 May he now rest under aegis of mirage
 As the sands slowly turn to Elysian fields 
 1001 nights unseen
 The philosopher and the queen
Whoever Brings The NightWe seduce the dark with pain and rapture
 Like two ships that pass in the night
 You and I, a whore and a bashful sailor
 Welcome to a sunrise of a dirty mind 
 All you love is a lie
 You one-night butterfly
 Hurt me, be the one
 Whoever brings the night 
 The Dark, created to hide the innocent white, the lust of night
 Eyes so bright, seductive lies 
 Crimson masquerade where I merely played my part
  Poison dart of desire  
 All you love is a lie
 You one-night butterfly
 Hurt me, be the one
 Whoever brings the night 
 Choose a bride
 Tonight a fantasy for a zombie
 Hurt me, I love to suffer
 Your harem`s a dream for free 
 Enter
 Suck from us and live forever
 Rotten beauty
 Will haunt you for a lifetime 
 Come with me underwater
 And drown to despise me no more
 Unholy, unworthy
 My night is a dream for free 
 All you love is a lie
 You one-night butterfly
 Hurt me, be the one
 Whoever brings the night
For The Heart I Once Had Heaven today is but a way
 To a place I once called home
 Heart of a child, one final sigh
 As another love goes cold 
 Once my heart beat to the rhythm of the falling snow
 Blackened below, the river now flows
 A stream of molten virgin snow 
 For the heart I`ll never have
 For the child forever gone
 The music flows, because it longs
 For the heart I once had 
 Living today without a way
 To understand the weight of the world
 Faded and torn, old and forlorn
 My weak and hoping heart 
 For the child, for the light
 For the heart I once had
 I`ll believe and foresee
 Everything I could ever be 
 For the heart I`ll never have
 For the child forever gone
 The music flows, because it longs
 For the heart I once had 
 Time will not heal a Dead Boy`s scars
 Time will kill 
 For the heart I`ll never have
 For the child forever gone
 The music flows, because it longs
 For the heart I once had
The IslanderAn old man by a seashore
 At the end of day
 Gazes the horizon
 With seawinds in his face
 Tempest-tossed island
 Seasons all the same
 Anchorage unpainted
 And a ship without a name 
 Sea without a shore for the banished one unheard
 He lightens the beacon, light at the end of world
 Showing the way lighting hope in their hearts
 The ones on their travels homeward from afar 
 This is for long-forgotten
 Light at the end of the world
 Horizon crying
 The tears he left behind long ago 
 The albatross is flying
 Making him daydream
 The time before he became 
 One of the world`s unseen
 Princess in the tower
 Children in the fields
 Life gave him it all:
 An island of the universe 
 Now his love`s a memory
 A ghost in the fog
 He sets the sails one last time
 Saying farewell to the world
 Anchor to the water
 Seabed far below
 Grass still in his feet
 And a smile beneath his brow 
 This is for long-forgotten
 Light at the end of the world
 Horizon crying
 The tears he left behind so long ago
7 Days To The WolvesThe wolves, my love, will come
 Taking us home where dust once was a man 
 Is there Life before a Death?
 Do we long too much and never let in? 
 Howl
 7 days to the wolves
 Where will we be when they come
 7 days to the poison
 And a place in heaven
 Time drawing near as they come to take us  
 This is my church of choice
 Love`s strength standeth in love`s sacrifice  
 For the rest, I have to say to you
 I will dream like the God
 And suffer like all the dead children 
 Howl
 7 days to the wolves
 Where will we be when they come
 7 days to the poison
 And a place in heaven
 Time drawing near as they come to take us  
 This is
 Where heroes
 And cowards
 Part ways 
 Light the fire, feast
 Chase the ghost, give in
 Take the road less traveled by
 Leave the city of fools
 Turn every poet loose
Meadows Of HeavenI close my eyes
 The lantern dies
 The scent of awakening 
 Wildhoney and dew 
 Childhood games
 Woods and lakes
 Streams of silver
 Toys of olden days 
 Meadows of heaven 
 The flowers of wonder
 And the hidden treasures
 In the meadow of life
 My acre of heaven
 A 5-year-old winterheart
 In a place called home
 Sailing the waves of past 
 Meadows of heaven 
 Rocking chair without a dreamer
 A wooden swing without laughter
 Sandbox without toy soldiers
 Yuletide without the Flight 
 Dreambound for life 
 Flowers wither, treasures stay hidden
 Until I see the 1st star of fall 
 I fall asleep
 And see it all:
 Mother`s care
 And color of the kites 
 Meadows of heaven