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THE ETERNAL DEEP

Released by: Cleopatra Records

1. Alle In Asche

Deine verschlungenen Hohlen fuhren zu dem Meer
dem Meer der Verzweiflung aus Blut, Schweiss, und Sperma

Turn your head slowly
Turn your head slowly

In diese Hohlen will ich tauchen
Mein Korper ein Erdbeben
mein Krater wird zum Vulkan
gluhende Lawa stromt durch die Gewalten
aus dem Innern der Erde
fliesst durch dich zur Mundung am Ozean

Turn your head slowly
Turn your head slowly

Du scheinst wie die Sonne
erwarmst mich lasst mich frieren
sturzt mich in Dunkelheit
wenn du dein Licht verbigst
Schenk mit die Ultra-Violetten Strahlen
Deines Lachelns, dass ich wieder lebe
Steigende Spannung
bis der Vulkan wieder bebt
gluhende Lawa ausbricht
alle Zivilisation in Asche
alle Zivilisation in Asche

2. Tangia

Instill the circle
That fills my eyes,
"let cool the night"
Tension - my idol...
I held your soul inside

In this silence,
You braved the gate.
Vision's lust lights
The stillness within
How I wanted you

My face echoes with your sins.

3. Dear Familiar Phantoms

Again you come ye hovering forms
I find as early to my clouded sight ye shone
Shall i attempt this once to sieze and bind ye
Still o'er my heart is that illusion thrown

Are we still standing
Or if further we're ascending

You crowd more near then be the reign assigned ye
And sway me from your misty shadow zone
My bosom thrills with youthful passion shaken
From magic airs that round your march awaken

All is turning...
Trees and rocks with grinning faces
All is whirling...
Wandering lights that spin in mazes

Of joyous days you bring the blissful vision
The dear familiar phantoms rise again
And like an old and half-extinct tradition
Renewed is pain with mournful repetition

First love returns with friendship in his train
And names the good whose cheating fortune tore them
Now life tracks his devious labyrinthine chain
And left me to deplore them

4. Der Sack

Und sie gehen ueber leichen
Haende da bei darreichen
Es ist weider zeit
Für'n knueppel aus'm Sack
Es ist weider zeit...
Für'n hammer zwischen Zähne

Und sie verkaufen ihre Kinder
Wenn Moddermonsters magen knurrt
Es ist wider zeit...
Für'n knueppel aus'm Sack
Es ist weider zeit...
Für'n hammer zwischen Zähne

Scherben auf den Stassen
Flammen in den gassen

Es ist weider zeit...
Für'n knueppel aus'm Sack
Es ist weider zeit...
Für'n hammer zwischen Zähne

Burning houses...
Burning dreams...
Brennende Häuser...
Brennende Träume...
es ist weider Zeit...
es ist weider Zeit...
es ist weider Zeit...

5. Drowning, Like The Garden

It is the pat of sin that compels our fate
And leaves us drowning like the garden
Is it surrender that confuses us
If not existence then departing

Is it the ancient soul that crouches low
That through the day can never find us
In our stealing glances we appear
Leaving reflections just behind us

The tender hallowed ground still holds us
And whispers silence to our ears
These frightened winds have always blown us
Now only glisten holds us here

6. Nicole

Whirl, horror, most infamous thrill
Master, skeleton, take my hand
Lest the spiraled, give me my wrists
I don't fear you... want to be your friend

The spirits rise around me
Waiting on them to be
Black night feed me
They're always around me

And the spirit of that fell witch
Once dreamed about and never forgotten
Well, the body of that witch

Slice into, awake the flesh

Slice in circles, spiral thither
Patterns flog the Keeper's beast
Cowers 'neath the eyes he meets
I kill you... so many times...

Why don't you die...
Why don't die...
I want you to die...

7. Painted Black

I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore I want them to turn black
I see the gods walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I have to turn my head until my darkness goes

I see a line of cars and they've been painted black
With crosses and my love never to turn back
Most people turn their heads and quickly look away
Like a stillborn baby they're all dead anyway

Maybe then I'll fade away and you can face the facts
It's not easy really when your whole world is black
I look inside myself and see my heart is black
I see my red door and it's pattern paint is black
No more will my green sea turn a deeper blue
I could not foresee this thing happening to you

Most people turn their heads and quickly look away
Like a stillborn baby, they're all dead anyway

I want it painted, painted, painted black
I want it painted, painted, painted black
Black as night, black as white, black, black, black
Painted, painted, painted, black, black, black
Black, black, black, black, black, black

8. Facade (Closet Of Faces)

Like broken dreams of rich men
Who really don't have much
A pocketbook of promises
Their dreams are made of such
But silent desperation sold
They shop for what they want
They say, Stop it are you using me
Come talk to me in grunts

Because of mass frustrations
Emotions hid in chains
How no forever can be measured
Eventually it just has to fade
Yet as a hunger beckons me
In fear I heed the call
A desire comes to me
Arresting touch as I recoil

The passion draws me from my sleep
I awaken from the darkest dreams
The secret eyes did laugh at me
And nothing's ever as it seems
The whispered promise I'll never hear
We're just passing with the night
These empty hands with touch unfelt
Are driving me from your saving light.

The devils dancing in my veins
There's a hatred in my mind
I'm disillusioned from my trust
This moments lost all out of time
The promise in my isolation
I'm lost with you inside
A part of me still unused
This mask for me to hide behind

9. I Wanna Be Your Dog

So messed up, I want you near
In my room, I want you here
Now we're gonna be face to face
And I'll lay right down in my favorite place

Now I wanna be your dog
Now I wanna be your dog
Now I wanna be your dog
Well come on!

Now I'm ready to close my eyes
Now I'm ready to close my mind
Now I'm ready to feel the hand
To lose my heart on the burning sand

10. Silent Thunder

My bed is a garden where voices all meet
Hands skim through water beneath my pillow
Stones like rain wash away the hours
The hands on my clock sex wilted flowers

Silent thunder cries me to sleep
Falling from the edge so steep

And if my eyes shy from the morning
My lips will taste of unripened fruit
Words without language call from the past
The future was the day before the last

11. The Eternal Deep

Of the eternal deep
Of the eternal deep

Hidden treasures
To awaken
A power, an answer
Of questions
A breakdown emotion
To find life's measure
To be awakened
Answers no feeling
Believing dark lies

Now
Then
Always

Of the eternal deep
Of the eternal deep

12. Porcelain God

Lay down and drive
Lay down and die
Drive your bed into the sky
With your love of god
With your love of god
Down on your knees
Pray to your gods
Lay down and live
Lay down, lay down
Drive your bed into the sky
With your love for me
With your love for him
Down on your knees
Pray to your gods
Lay down
Lay down
Lay down

13. Aborigine Requiem