1. |
Paul Celan Poem
00:37
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2. |
The Silencer
04:41
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The Silencer
I am the silencer
I am the pale moonlighter
I am a last lost soul
Are you with me tonight?
I am the silencer
The whisperer of lightning
A crawling king snake
In the empire of mud
I am the silencer
I am the short wave rider
The Flying Dutchman
With the 1000 eyes wide shut
The handkerchiefs are wet
Dancehall days are over
So what’s left, when the curtain falls
And chaos is the number of all order
I am the silencer
The whisperer of lightning
A crawling king snake
In the empire of mud
Black metal rain falls
Crispy on my forehead
Like a million little knifes
The moon rolls like an opium ball
In the Central Station hall
A sonic boom of Elvis just arrives
And I’m the silencer
I am the pale moonlighter
I am a last lost soul
Are you with me tonight?
The handkerchiefs are wet
Dancehall days are over
So what’s left, when the curtain falls
And chaos is the number of all order
© Rex Joswig (Pink Bass Edition)
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3. |
Prince of Light
04:23
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Prince Of Light
Bloody candles light my soul
Lonely hearts without a role
Dogs are barking, got no answer
Bells are ringing, midnight hour
And I`m the lonely dancer
Sister midnight, run with me
The edge of light breaks vanity
Sister midnight, let me in
You rule the club of deadly sin
Sister midnight, run with me
The edge of light breaks vanity
Sister midnight, shake the ground
You run the empire of sound
Listen to me and not to TV
Move my body into angry sea
The smoking moon it turns to be
Like getting lost in misery
The city cries, the anchorman lies
And darkly falls a dream into the ground
Listen to me and not to TV
The city bleeds circles of ice
And from downtown an army of flies
The Prince of Light he speaks to me
In silent towers I can hear the thunder
Of my roaring destiny
Sister midnight run with me
The edge of light breaks vanity
Sister midnight let me in
You rule the club of deadly sin
Sister midnight shake the ground
You run the empire of sound
Mesmerize me
Hypnotize me
Recognize me
Mesmerize me
Hypnotize me
RJ
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4. |
Drowning Fool
06:28
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Drowning Fool
My true I
Does not know my name
It wears a secret
Like an ever burning flame
Searched for pearls
On a ship of fools
Played dirty chess
With other people´s rules
So come on
Says the gamblin man
All or nothing
As best as you can
Let´s have a look at the surprise
Let´s get lost in sonic tumbling dice
So come on
So come on
My true I
Does not know my name
Like a passenger
In a never landing plane
My blue eyes could blind the sun
I´m free because
I´m always on the run
The night runs out
For a brandnew tool
Another deck of cards
For a drowning fool
Who counts the hours
Who cleans the pool
A grain of sand is left
For a drowning fool
My true I
Does not know my name
Like a zombie
In someone elses game
Searched for pearls
On a ship of fools
Played dirty chess
With other people´s rules
So come on
Says the gambling man
All or nothing
As best as you can
Let´s have a look at the surprise
In this room sweet bird of youth
Throws the lucky dice
So come on
So come on
My true I
Does not know my name
Like a passenger
In a never landing plane
Without a doubt I walk the line
The very next U-Turn
Should be mine
A life burns out
Like a Son House Blues
Another deck of cards
For a drowning fool
Who counts the hours
Who cleans the pool
Another demon sucks
Another game to choose
O Mama gimme help
I´m a drowning fool
O Mama ...
A drowning fool
RJ
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5. |
On the Water
05:00
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6. |
O Nacht
04:06
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swansea in april
say cut and flood
the boat of shame
to fresh the doom
and pay the rain
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8. |
Over the Moon
06:23
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Over The Moon
When you miss the morning train
There is no one else to blame
When the moon is on the screen
We are riding the dolphin
Someone else will call us mad
Why are people all so sad
There´s no direction I can walk
What do all the people talk
About in their little holes
And the television glows
While the stars are licking gold
Me & my friends we´re walking cold
On the road of no return
All lighthouses they will burn
When the storm comes over you
And all the soap
You´re walking through
Is not half of your response
Could you help us, Mr. Bond?
There´s only nothingness to hold
I saw the future being folded
In a little box - fooling me,
I won´t get old
But in my cellar there are clowns
Even more than I have thrilled
A fate might not be fullfilled
The jukebox plays another song
It´s up to you nothing is wrong
Nothing is true
Everything is navyblue
And my dear, we´re close to thee
We are like pirates
Gliding over the hidden sea
Dreams turn vivid
In the morning dew
What am I supposed to do
In that scene
A lightning strikes
My heart goes boom
I guess that I am
Over the moon
RJ
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9. |
Doors of Terror
04:41
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Doors Of Terror
I came all the way from Baikonur
Didn’t know what I came for
I came all the way from Kriwoi Rog
To offer you a culture shock
Didn’t come for money instead of honey
Didn’t come for fame instead of blame
Didn’t come for titty instead of pity
For liberty of property means poverty
Doors of terror – doors of shame
Doors of error – doors of rot & blame
Doors of terror to break through
Walls leaving nothing but throbbing stones
My name is Bazooka
I don’t need you
To open the door
Cos I came myself
Therefore for sure
I came for a simple mistake
That somebody had to undertake
I came for a symphony of anarchy
To the dirty gate of hell & hate
Didn’t come for money instead of honey
Didn’t come for fame instead of blame
Didn’t come for titty instead of pity
For liberty of property means poverty
Doors of terror – doors of Odin
Doors of error – doors of Thor
Doors of terror to break through
Walls leaving nothing but throbbing stones
My name is Bazooka
I don’t need you
To open the door
Cos I came myself
Therefore for sure
Bert Papenfuß
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10. |
Lost Highway
03:12
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11. |
Herbst in Peking Berlin, Germany
Born in East-Berlins underground 1987.
Named after a novel by french author Boris Vian. Sudden death in 2000.
Reborn in 2010 to continue the work.
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