
Paul Hart (v, g, d)
Uli Bauer (g)
Session members: Alex, Chris
Tomorrow Mourning (Paul Hart)
Warriors (Ulrich Bauer/Paul Hart)
Imitation Stars (Paul Hart)
Dirge (Sven Sonneborn/Thorsten Bernshausen)
2 in Theory (Paul Hart)
Immense Decay (Ulrich Bauer/Paul Hart)
Bitterblood (Paul Hart)
(c) Mikopolos Music 1998
Tomorrow Mourning
Is there anything that ever changes?
Tomorrows just the same, I'm caught in spinning circles.
I have no sense of age, no sense of danger.
I'm never always there, just getting cold and later.
No tomorrow. No today.
No reason why I'm forced to feel this way.
It's getting dark now. Getting late.
I realise I never was and never will be.
The mourning drifts away into oblivion
The only other chance I have to show my head is certain.
The past that's far behind will be a cursed one.
The present looks beyond, looks to the distant future.
Failing lights shine on. Darkness hides the
sun.
Situation fears. Rain disguise my tears.
Old hopes fail, a soul for sale.
Damage done, this war is won.
Never to decide. Fought on neither side.
We who once had thought. Now as one we're taught.
Now on stage for all to see.
Next in line; in history
Imitation Stars
What surprise - lives we enthrall. The star
imitates us all.
Made to suffer every day, made to hurt in every way.
Could have loved but couldn't trust
Imitation stars to rust.
Couldn't find the words to say. Slowly left and went away.
We prolong the murder case; didn't leave
behind a trace.
Wouldn't do that to a friend, keep on going to the end.
ll at once, fool goodness sake. Now the
truth becomes the fake.
When the difficult lifes gone.Never found the easy one.
When I look out of my window
My soul fills up with grief
And my eyes are full of tears
The tears stream to a sea
Where I can see your smile
The loveliest I've ever seen
When I look into your eyes
All around me
Will be green and full of life
I breathe in your bloom
Which the wind takes with him
And I blossom like a rose
But when I try to kiss your lips
Your picture disappears
Behind black clouds
And all around me dies
And falls into ashes
Just like myself
My heart falls into a dark grave
By the weeping willow
Immense Decay
The dreams intolerate; rehearsal for a
future torn.
Society caves in; conclusions simply drawn.
My favourite page, conceal my rage.
Delusion my best friend, no torture shall I know alone.
The guilty sleepless nights; tear skin and
see the bone.
Tear out that page so you don't see me.
I walk deserted ways. I take the crime that
pays.
I take what I am due. I am Immense Decay.
I take your innocence. I sin, I don't repent.
I fight, the hurt I own. I am the enemy.
Tables turning, fires burning, no-ones
learning.
Overpower all who cower and devour.
What did they say? Always will they face
the decay.
Tables turned, the fires burned and no-ones learned yet.
We've overpowered all who cowered and
devoured.
All they say is buried in immense decay.
Hear what they say.
Waste away - watch the atheist pray.
She looks in and the hatred begins.
Crossed in vain. Pity silences pain.
Last to see. Let the wait set you free.
Sleep poor slave, ever close to the grave.
Who burns time, not resisting the crime.
Fear of faith and proving yourself.
Spills out, stains. Only blood in my veins.
Scars of life left us stale.
Nothing gained if to fail.
Still in past memory,
Yearning for misery.
Guilty tears fall too long
To make the words for another song
To hide behind and blame away.
When it seems so fine it all turns grey.
We're losing to an evil force.
We've lived too long and run our course - we've failed.
Free from chains decorated with stains.
Wasting time is the ultimate crime.
Fear of faith and proving myself.
Spills out, stains; only blood in my veins.
Spills out, stains; bitterblood in my veins.