Eine Eigene Geschichte
Giu' giu' giu' giu' c'e' un muro qui da macchiare
Si, sale la rabbia contro te
Giu' giu' giu' giu' mi pare un gioco speciale
"SMEMBRARE IL TALE" lo chiamo
Ti piace? Dimmi, ti piace o no?
E allora so che sto per fare il meglio che si possa fare
Il modo e' giusto son sicuro: schiacciare contro questo muro
CONTRO QUESTO MURO
Ancora si puo' giocare: GENGIVA nuota con MUCO
GRAN-LIQUAME stilla dal BUCO, non male che tu non ci sei piu'
ROSSOROSACARNOSO ex-muso coli bavoso. Libido sale si sale sale
e tu non ci sei piu
The Homecoming
It's the way of a cosmic sailor, in a boat in the night
But the wolves are not scaring him, he's alright
Just the day, just the day away, I can feel it sometimes
But the wolves are not scaring me, i long for twilight
Then with the morning comes
The sun that finds them all, so divides the night
and they die
And with the morning sun
A lonely teardrop falls down from my eye and I die
But where, where did all the cosmic sailors come from
Far away from across the sea
And where, where have all the cosmic sailors now gone
And the night that showed them all to me
On the waves of this silver ocean, for a while there he smiles
As he sails with the other ones, the wind dies
So a cry, so a cry is calling all the wolves among the night
As I sail with the other ories, I find them alright
Then with the morning comes
The sun that finds them all so divides the night
and they die
And with the morning sun
A lonely teardrop falls down from my eye and I die
and i die