ENTARTETE KUNST PRINTABLE LYRICS FILE (c) ENTARTETE KUNST, 2002 I WASH MY FEARS IN YOUR TEARS In a place where there's no sound The pain screams remain in The forgiveness of the past experiences And future passions The oxide will corrode our passions Our memories A murmur in the lethargy Is the denial of your essence And the horror remains But the hope is forgotten The oxide will corrode your hope Your memories You can deny the obvious But it won't resolve the suffering That overcomes the memory The oxide will corrode the suffering The memory You lost the chance to work it out And now your essence has no heart To experience all your now past passions And the oxide will corrode your heart And your memories Refused fears and opening scars will extinguish the flame. BROKEN TEETH & HONEY The sea is broken just over my head While brothers meet each other in the street And talk about another suicide Your cigarette shines Reflected to its own shadow Identity - Individual Suppressed by cold's technology A strip of blood in the wrist Shows the division between flesh and bone The extracted time and lost chances Veins are a hideous A hideous drawing on your skin Which must be extracted Must be extracted pretty soon Yesterday I darted through the window didn't die I tried it too I'm still alive Those who wish to die will be immortal And the longing for eternal life A thousand teeth eternal life Broken teeth & honey LOBO I tried several salvations for my mind And now it's time Now it's time to choose a way amongst these lines And I ran I recalled your light while ran through underground Feeling blind So, exactly, what's the reason I still feel blind? It was just an adaptation to your rules So I don't think you should treat me like a fool It was never your decision to be mine To be blind Likewise it was not my fault to be that blind Getting tired Are you getting tired of feeling my deep gloom? Out of tune Or it's just that what I think is out of tune? I'm exhausted just to make you realize But your memories are becoming your advice And your point of view. Off view. I tried several salvations for my mind And now it's time And I'm willing to forget them at this time Feeling blind And I meant not to be absolutely blind You define So, exactly, which are your reasons to define? You should not apologize for what you do But, exactly, what will be your point of view? DEFEAT YOU When I saw your screaming fall from sky, I thought of your death for a little while. I was down before you on my knees, Now it's up to you to be my shit. You're trying not to be, But you are my heart to beat. Now your dirty soul is by my side. And what is now bleeding is your heart. You were always trying to be adored. But by now you're becoming my whore. You're trying not to be, But you are my heart to beat. You're trying not to be, But this is your defeat. MY VAST FIELD Lost in the meantime of our seconds, We'll try to escape from East to West. We'll try to set our medications, Willing to create our universe. You made me feel like a god, But you pretend you did not. Somewhere back in my memories, My vast field was longing of you, Though I pretended it was not. Some of them fill it with emotions, And some of them with fake delights. But my vast field was full of nothing, Before it turned to be at your side. You made me feel like a god, But you pretend you did not. Your eyes were looking through my silence, And I kept breathing for a while. I was not sure, my life was kind of. I rose my eyes and caught your smile. Next day I felt like a stranger, But my vast field was full of you. There's nothing simple in my anger. There's nothing simple without you. You made me feel like a god, But you pretend you did not. You did not. UNKIND It was an emotional advice, Another hypothetic crime. It was an illusion of my mind, But for this reason I felt kind. It was a result of a cruel dare, That you could never try to bear. Mortified with misfortune, As you were always out of tune. I was not responsible of the crime, But triggered off to be unkind. I was being alarmed with your cold hand, But I could hardly understand. You did not reacted to my advice, Rather collapsed without a try. Feeling your pathetic gloom, I was distorted, you never smiled. You never smiled, you never smiled. You never smiled. So fucking smile! It was an emotional advice, Was your last chance to recognize. Destroyed basements were by you, And bloody feelings down there flew. It was my emotional advice, What you denied to recognize. It was my fault to be so kind, It was my fault to be so kind. To be so kind, to be so kind, To be so kind, So fucking kind!