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Another World

There is no use in dying
When still I seem to be undone
There is no use in trying to find again
The love of someone
Where have I gone and come so far
Well, I've been headed nowhere

Music: Stefan Tillmann
Lyrics: Stefan Netschio

I thought she was an angel
Beautiful and kind
I thought she was an angel
Til the day she ran away and blew my mind

Dark brown hair
Your smooth body
In my arms
Your eyes are blue
My mind is dark
And in your eyes
Resistance
A little pain

Wieder mal ein Tag vorber,
Kalt und sinnentleert
Ich habe wieder nicht gelebt,
Den falschen Freunden zugehrt
Ich spre nichts von Wrme,
Die in Menschenherzen wohnt
Das einzig Warme, das mir bleibt,
Ist nur ein Traum,

Every killing is a treat!
Hemoglobin, hemoglobin…

Over the years, I´ve slain by gallons everyday
And soon the time has come
That every victim tasted just the same
I used to think that every killing is a treat
But I was wrong, for I was young

Day in day out we serve our destiny but still don't see
A reason in these things, in orders we obey
A life's a fragment, too short to take a look behind
A subroutine that gets no intervention
The everlasting kind

The face in front of me, it offers me a smile
And takes my youth instead

I close my eyes
Like a tear my brain is falling
Crashing on concrete ground
They step on it
They step on it
Like on tears
And I close my eyes

I watched the sun go down in flushing today
Sense the beauty of a little child's play
I need my pace and reputation to keep
And I breathe

The city feeds on the beats we produce
Like a machine that is never to soothe
I got a tune that holds the entire truth

Give me a reason why I should give in
I've got nothing more to conceal
Call me ignoring or intolerant
It's just in the way that you see it
Then I recall days gone by
And images I left behind
No acting for purpose that has to be served
No smile on my face

Many different faces, many bodies walking by
Beautiful and smooth and so young when they die
Soon they will be forgotten and won't ever be seen again
Sometimes you keep them in your mind

Some may be appealing and some other may be not
There are so many they vary from unacceptable to hot
You'll never get to know them, you never will recall their names

You take my nerves - you bring me sorrow
I reach out for a hatchet seeking entry
Your time is running out - there's no excuse

And after all you smile
You try in making fun of me
You're simply irresistable
The colour of your hair is the colour of love

Well I shed my tears and I wonder why
It is getting me so hard this time
And so I'm thinking of my friends
They're having problems with their relatives

And then I compare them to me
And I take into account
The emotional flavour of these days