SWEET APOLOGY OF DEATH - CD
Cri Du Chat CDC 0023 / Gravadora Eldorado 957017 - Release: 01.04.1997
THE SWEET APOLOGY OF DEATH - CD
WestcomGmbh CD 085-43682-1997-0-93 Off-Beat/SPV Gmbh - LC 8100 - Release: 31.08.1997
ON THE CROSS
the feeling begins before night falls reptile tongue storm of desire purify my sins I give me up red rain
will come down red sun will crucify me crucified by the system my tears fall down as cold as ice
cutting my face mixing on my blood come into my mouth it tastes like gall in my back I feel the
death's wind it smells like red roses suddenly a shiny light comes out from the sky throws out my
shadow I can see my bones thru my hands I feel on the cross my garland is a cutting wire the
brightness in my eyes is stronger than sunlight suddenly a shiny light comes out from the sky throws
out my shadow I can see my bones thru my hands
DAYDREAMS OF A SERIAL KILLER
point of apogee bloody leaders profession to kill slaughtering a lot of people they always act by
wholesale ideological paranoia to bring up a new mankind expurgated of all plagues and corruptions
that make the history a true horror we all know these dreams of purity end by abomination isolation
cold war new order overcame by daydreams bloodthirsty tracks free world of filth slaughtering a lot
of people they always act by wholesale ideological paranoia to bring up a new mankind expurgated
of all plagues and corruptions that make the history a true horror what about intolerance human
rights extreme misery starvation chaos stormy end of millennium third world asylum a strong faith a
blind faith in the eyes that see the world where we live in a world of exploration a world of
differences extreme situations a world of dreams
NATURE'S FREAK
new lifeform comes everyday strange creatures devoid of soul living in the caves exposed wounds
carving a new face lost the contact with spiritual side we also lost the course acid rain comes from
the sky destroying and killing infecting the ground breeding a new life nuclear mutations changing
children in evil men falling angels men against god creeping in disease mental disorders turn it away
over and over again picture of our violent society
mirror reflection dogma and doom heaven and hell beautiful planet time is over innocent human
beings injustly sacrificed erased of our minds as a turning of pages
UNDERWORLD
living in the nightmare's place death pain in front of my face everytime I wish I could find
sun gardens paradise my terror vision in this world screaming souls in the darkness time to drive me
to insanity I'm running away thru a big hall screaming to god screaming to devil I don't know what
the fuck I do all doors are closed to me it's very hard to fight against it
running into the last door I open it I see a room there's a red light in the background in my back I
hear souls' voices I'm alone I'm afraid here comes the death step by step sucking my soul they get
my flesh just remains me dying now I throw out all the worms there's no solution there's no way out
I'm gonna stay here till the end of the times the end of my days
screaming to god screaming to devil I don't know what the fuck I do here comes the death step by
step I have no hope to get out of here
WASTELAND
walking by intuition there's no feeling there's no course no sense of time no sense of life
like sleepwalkers only my dull shadow along with me I see no life I see no light god may be away
now far from this wasteland clouds move fast over my head red sun hidden in the grey sky walking
down the harsh ground I see the splited land smothered breath high blood pressure my blood burns
running in my veins there's a solitude it's dying my conscious that's the time to pay for all sins far
away from hell here's the opposite of paradise far away from hell here's the place of nothing in this
vast space no light displays
DEAD END
seventy inch down to the ground rest in peace stay lying down feel the maggots eating your face
industrial killer who's next dig in your own grave by yourself dead end dig in your own grave by
yourself deep grave the wind has blown the seeds of hate I've tried to avoid but now it's too late
killing for ideological passion your conviction not my intention seventy inch down to the ground do
you still remember your score sorry guy take it easy here is not the heaven's door dig in your own
grave by yourself dead end dig in your own grave by yourself deep grave
THE MIND IS A LABYRINTH - CD
CDC Europe / Subway 024 LC 6026 / Discordia 1825 - Release: 01.10.1994
COMA
paralized body dilated pupils cold skin active brain dead for doctors alive for spirits the mind is
distant inside a new world seeing the peace seeing the light inside a new world among tubes among
machines among hallucinations in other dimensions the brain is alive the body prefers not to go back
volatile doctors revival machine they wanna leave him on the old world
FOREVER
walking into the darkness I still see you no time to die my traces are eternal but my body there is no
more I am still see you I am feeling you no time to die my soul is living forever solitude anguish
depression I don't find another way carry on living forever
PROMISING FUTURE
among wreckage human bodies are cut up heads and lives buried fire dust smoke blood ashes what
are these what's happening I'd like to be dreaming wake up and see myself undamaged I feel my
body splited up half dead half alive gimme hope to be dreaming or when everything begins I wanna
be sleeping
SCATOLOGY
scatological prophecy brings about reality forthcoming reality pain and cruelty side by side you don't
wanna see the fear in your mind the fear in your eyes you have illusion and this illusion keep you
living up dread in your dreams forthcoming reality acid rain harmful compound side by side you
don't wanna believe you don't wanna see scatological prophecy
EFFECTS OF EXPERIENCE
enclosed by peace carrying out nature's mission living in an innocent way fighting to survive living in
freedom now it's a test altered metabolism defficient reasoning an injection will change its senses it
won't remember the past shaking hands fragile hair altered instinct opening the body look thru the
body killing its life they will find solution for some profit
WAY OUT
immature soldiers repressed people desperated eyes mutilated children hammock with blood this is
your mission exterminate races the history shows your hate your prejudice hard work scarced food
cremated bodies wait for rest gas chamber crematorium it's only a way out for your rest
THE MIND IS A LABYRINTH
nothing may talk what occurs inside of a person no hipothesis no theory no observation the image of
the universe of every person is individual people have fear people have necessities people have
dreams people have recordations don't judge by impression the personality is secretly in the mind
the mind is a labyrinth people have frustations people have faith people have complexes
