Still We Wander In Sweet Pleasent Dreams

The House of Cards

Ruined by a blowing storm,

Turns to a piece of art,

Millions and billions of weird forms,

And back to big black blurs.

The vicar laughs

And puts on me a curse.

Still we wander in

Sweet pleasant dreams.

Again and again we’re trapped in our own minds.

Can’t turn back to the signs in the fields,

Can’t hide our insect skin

In the deepest mines.

Even if we had wings

We won’t see at all

Because the darkness

Would keep our eyes

From seeing the things

If big or small

And clouds would appear

And mist might rise

That’d lay down a grey iron veil

To cover the land

No eagle eye could break through these ancient lies,

No hammer destroy these evil rocks.

No matter how hard or how long we would try,

We all would fail and keep the door locked.

Still we wander in

Sweet pleasant dreams

With both of our feet nailed to the ground.

Doomed to fate, bound to our densities,

We can’t get out

We shan’t get out.

The White Pigeon of Peace

If only I had a chance

If only I had a horse with wings

If only I had a plan

If I could tame the ring of rings

I would fly away

Watch the white peace pigeon fly

Forsaken

Destiny unknown

Giving birth to bombshells

Falling off of her hollow womb.

She can charm us all

She can climb walls,

Rise and fall

Walk and crawl

Back and forth

South and north

Up and down

Hit the ground.

Heal our crooked land,

Heal our wounded skin,

Destroy these iron chains,

For your glory only!

Merci beaucoup, we believe in you

Come and rescue, create and renew!

Never Get Old

Making sense out of suffering

Brings the darkness back to its roots again

No mortal man can withstand the ring

That is carved and adorned like a precious gem

The wind shall take me away to farther lands

To white shores, caring and awaiting hands

The wildest horse shall take me to wonderland

And then I know I shall never come back

Again.

I wish I could believe in beauty

I wish I could believe in purity

I wish there was a yin and a yang

Never get old and a heart of gold

I wish I could bring balance to the pan

I wish some things would’ve changed

I wish some things would not have happened

Never get old and a heart of gold

Mountaintops

So you stepped out the door

So you set out to

Climb a mountain

Whose top you will never reach

The top you will never reach

Still you feed hope?

What kind of memories of the future do you possess?

Didn’t the past provide enough evidential wisdom?

Listen to the words spoken long ago…

Ere the days dusk you will experience failure.

If I drown my fist will disappear at last

When Someone

When I draft through space

Someone made time travel possible

Another spell added to humanity

I knew something would change

What’s so right

What’s so wrong

There you go

Here we come again

Watch me gravitate

In circles of pain

I’m in the exact state

Of mind

I was in ten years ago

When someone put rope of shame around my neck

And adorned it with a millstone, made me walk the plank.

I drowned then but I was not dead…

Now I’m still collecting the pieces I fell into.

Remind me of how much I owe you

Lend me your heart, I’m willing to

Learn forgiveness

I’m willing to

Learn how to

I’m willing

Learn how

I am

Learn

Remind me each time I get spanked thru

What could I possibly do

But scream at you

When will this stop?

When will we stop?

Renewal

Have we forgotten ‘bout love?

Have we traded oceans for lakes?

And mountains for groves?

Where are we when all hope faints?

We wait for the dykes to break

And the rain to join the puddle

And if we are not mistaken

The puddle becomes a river

And the river becomes a lake

And the lake becomes an ocean

Nothing less than love is at stake

When will the dykes break

And lead the way to our dreams?

How can I deny

In the shadows I lie

In the mud I cry

In the shit I pray

We wait for the rain

To wash away our pain

What a great desert is this?

What are these splendid messes?

All these lies, Where’s the light?

Dusk

We shared most of our dreams

Cut the cake in two

A piece for you and one for me

Heartbreak hotel in bloom

We created our own branch

Drained our blue eyes

Anywhere in Neverland

And woke the dead mice

Mind boggling burial

Of true friends

I was You

You was I

We fancied how the world could be

Buried yester- and to-day

Shadow and flame, fog, and concrete

At dusk when the sun

Disappears and bestows

Her last rays upon us

Tubes

Here we go again

Taking a walk on ocean’s ground

In the darkness looking

For sparkling gems

That disappear eacht time

Our fingers tighten around

A goldfish in a glass capsule

Crosses my way, not 2 feet away

Watching us climbing mountains

Like overpackèd mules

Coughing, twitching

Restless while they go astray

“What a sad little fish

Living all its life in a bowl

Wha sad little world

What a sad little world…”

I started thinking

Staring at her kaleidoscopish

Eyes which looked like

Deep neverending tubish holes

That provide a mass

Of memories

Of the past

Hopes and ideas

Mixed with

Everlasting fears

See how they bend

And leave a crooked

Sleepy hollow frame

When she took the bait

Knowing she had to die

She did not know why

She did forfeit

Her whole existence to

Save me from mine

Save me from mine

Save me from mine

On Death Row (To An End)

The Guilletine closes like a sliding door

Hold your breath

The Guilletine cuts the cold curtain temple skin

Of life and death

Messiah

Your name above all else

Messiah

Fill our empty shells

We wear the wounds of sin

Oh how they suit us well

We’re marked with nails of fear

Can you hear hells bells?

The angels were as silent as a newborn

Listen a while

The angels watch the son hanging on wood

Death over life

“Messiah

Come down if you are

Messiah

Creator of the sun and the stars”

I heard my own voice scream

No [SCREAMING] No it’s not mine

It can’t be mine, I’m no thief

The truth I do decline

Clearly I can see the Guilletine overhead

Hold your breath

20 years on death row now, everyday

A little closer

To the end

To the edge

To the end

Hail Hail

Safe and sound, down and out

Woeful seagulls sing their songs

We’re not afraid but brave and stout

Cut the rope, here he comes

Hail hail and set sail

Against the wind; for wonderland

Thunder and storm, damaged by worms

Dismal clouds sound the charge

Only sorcery can save us now

Burn, black swan, burn!

A light in the left

A rose in the right

Drowning in comfort

Being anxious to fight