Tracks

01. Fade
02. Termites
03. Immigrants
04. Delirium
05. Fabric Of Illumination
06. Rebellion
07. Materia
08. The Verge
09. Marionette
10. Fiends Of Sympathy
11. Desert



01. Fade

Music by Brutart
The enemy is finally here
On the edge, one step from the eyes
Where the world steps into the shades
The thought of man fades through and through

Where does the nighttime end?

Gliding through the landscapes of dust
Where everything's a death
And the human faces glow
In their own worst bitterness

Where does the nighttime end?

Gliding through the times of wonder
Where everything's a dream
And the human heartbeats slow down

Where does the nighttime end?

I see all the future here
Staring back at me
With no words that say I'm sorry
With no words that say Who's right

The enemy is finally within
Take a part and leave no scent


02. Termites

Music by Brutart
Out to the opinion forgotten
As nothing else can be said
The barren belonging of trust
From the inside so constantly eaten

We carry the termites
In everyone's heart
The falling of stature
Collapsing until
We finally come down

The painfully worn unbeliever
On top of your long gone yourself
Like the treason that covers the trail
To the inside that's totally gone

We carry the termites
In everyone's heart
The falling of stature
Collapsing until
We finally come down

Take in the outcrying splinter
As nothing else can be said
The barren, the eaten, the hollow
Is the gift in my still human chest

We carry the termites
In everyone's heart
The falling of stature
We finally come down


03. Immigrants

Music by Brutart
Immune to self preserving thoughts
A handfull of disposable ideas
The question mark in my discovery
I'm leaving all this life alone?

The triggers click and bullets ring
Where no man has set its foot
There you are a girly thing
Deeper in me than oblivion

Closer here where doors wife open
Invite the lost outcasts to enter
The direction led into the folly
You're leaving me in this alone?!

The triggers click and bullets ring
Where no man has set its foot
There you are a girly thing
Deeper in me than oblivion

All around the walls are rising
Where two once met, one is too many
Self centered, egoistic trip
To turn the madness into triumph

All around, behind each day
A handfull of disposable new friends
The question mark in my discovery
Why on earth are we alone?

Immune to self constructive thoughts
Tired from these guilty faces
Blind me with you thankful temper
So i could never see what follows

The triggers click the bullets ring
Where no man has set its foot
There you are a girly thing
Deeper in me than oblivion


04. Delirium

Music by Brutart
Have you seen them as I have?
The crippled fingers of the life
Grabbing for the straws
Have you seen them where I have?

The night mare has me sealed
In the chamber of delirium
The incest of all good intentions
Has paved my way to Hell

Don't you hear me how I scream?
In the chamber-Safe and sound?
Burn your pride and kneel with me
Father, I am sorry!
Father, I am sorry!

The nightmare has me here
Grabbing for the straws
The lowest points of the existence
Has thrown this glance into my eyes

There is abyss where days are shortening
Beneath your feet, above the heaven
Kneel down to me, I'm sinking deeper
Wherein dirt has found its place
Father, I am sorry!
Father, I am sorry!


05. Fabric Of Illumination

Music by Brutart
Stalk the nerve that sails upon the wind
How does it feel to had it lost?
The secret flame that subtly burns
Is the weight that pulls under

What are the odds to make it through
When estrangement makes a move?
Let lonely nights do all the work
Then step outside and take a look

Where all the dreamwork is

Outside the skin and out of reach
Close to heart and stuck in throat
From the thought gone into night
While defeated sentiment stays near
You never got your share of this

Stalk the wind and sail to cross the sea
So quit one can get from life
In our dust filled caves of pleasure
A stranger is welcome guest

For what's worth more when all is gone
To shut it out or to invite it in?
Let lonely nights do all the work
Then step outside and take a look

Where all the lost years are

Outside the skin and out of reach
Close to heart and stuck in throat
From the thoughts gone into night
While defeated sentiment stays near
You never got your share of this

No traces left to get us back now
No traces left to get us back now


06. Rebellion

Music by Brutart
The beating on the conscience unclean
I can't stand to feel the courage leaving
Keep hardening the heart
Rebellion
I swear to make a stand and reject

The heartbeat of the puny design
keep clinging to the moral exterior
The vulgar descend
Rebellion
I swear to send all the forces against

I swear to tame the fierce uncontrol (I swear!)
let in/out the impact of the deep fruition

Rebellious as the interior flows
A renaissance of spirit I don't dare to repel
The changes of everything
Memento
You bring a fading feature to life

Rebellious to the deviant tones
Straying towards the better and the absolute
Mediocrity come
Memento
Rebellion is a staggering waltz
Memento
Rebellion is a staggering waltz


07. Materia

Music by Brutart
In the body of the things
That separate fate from the friend
The patient talent of survival
Leads me to the ever-knowing

On this verge of sleep and life
You shine heaven through the fever

What a duet, visionary
Half so holy, half obscene
The battery that runs the image
Is the torn in silent throat

The tambourine rings on through aeons
The materia of the tribe like men
With its everchanging flame
The saddest spark amidst the sun

Each so detailed in its limit
Unsurpassed its never done
The forger of the red thin line
Stitched from morals' bloody rags

What a duet, visionary
Half naked, half visionary
The quiet drift into the punishment
Provoked, unseen and likewise boring

In the body of the things
That uncontained leads into folly
The lonely wreckage of reflection
Leads me to the everbeing- Me


08. The Verge

Music by Brutart
...And the verge
Became the point
From where the falling
Is just a single step into the dark,
A new day
Out of myself
Uplift the standard
For your caring now makes me a dead man

The verge is lost
The verge is lost


09. Marionette

Music by Brutart
Marionette you're bleeding
Dead times falls apart
Forging through me

Your pain in my eyes
Watching, the phantoms die

And your eyes are real
Crescent of infinity
Light my mortality
I'm cursed in light forever, forever, forever

Your pain is my eyes
I'm watching, my phantoms die

Life's ordinary guide
In the soul a slid thing
Awaking from the fear

Disorder left behind

Your pain in my eyes
Watching, the phantoms die
Your pain is my eyes
I'm watching, my phantoms die

I'm cursed in life forever, forever, forever


10. Fiends Of Sympathy

Music by Brutart
From the peal of the midnight debate
All dressed up in black with the collar
The strangers among the regrets
That lift up the voice to the skies

From the blink of the vanishing word
So sunk into tears and the frown
The strangers among the regrets
That call down to me from the spine

Not bent but totally broken
Is the sense of the story to tell
The fiend that come, flooding my ear
Out of nowhere, unwind, and there's me

From the string of the tormented youth
So brave and so made for the world
The strangers among the regrets
That nail down my pain to the rage

From the peal of the midnight confession
All dressed up in black with the tie
The strangers among the regrets
That murmur the reasons to me

not bent but totally broken
Is the sense of the story to tell
The fiend that come, feeding my fear
Out of nowhere, unwind, and there's me


11. Desert

Music by Brutart
Dawn of a desert
A getaway from the chaos within?
Nourishing hope
That need no satisfaction

You keep me there
A child in innocent play
Playing with me
A game of understanding

And I try to find a way
Through the desert of my thoughts
I try to find my way
To man's runaway nirvana

What will follow?
I stare but I see little
Sky has withered,
Water looks like vision,
Vision floats high,
Like metaphor of Hell,
Hell is desert
A hand that wrings all souls

I wonder
Can I be wringed of anything
Your inferno says it all!

We won't leave
The desert of time