There’s a house with just two rooms - no exit no alternative
Hangman spreads fingers into - the corner of blessings

There are witches in the cave - and cats on the roof
They all sing the songs – the secret songs of greed

Abstract mind collects broken bits and pieces on my desk
Digital illumination for recognition shut down and fade out

Empty heart has lost home - need my soul to be strong
Can’t find the truth in disguise … Waiting for signs in my life
Addicted to ascension - i hope for protection
Redemption has to be won … Where has the magic gone

Blue cold stone against the night - spends haven for the soul
Borrowed pride runs hot until ugliness will eat itself

Fear of life
Leads the greed for paradise
Smashed doors to my head
Throws snakes in my bed
I cannot see clear
Reality is smeared on the wall
Running like butter to hot flesh
Raw meat for lust before love
They all are so quiet no word on red lips
And kisses waiting to rise
Against cities of sorrow

Empty heart has lost home -need my soul to be strong
Can’t find the truth in disguise … Waiting for signs in my life
Addicted to ascension -i hope for protection
Redemption has to be won … Where has the magic gone

Oh so tired exhausted sleep
I beg for vision, I beg for vision

I can fly i know i can fly - I just have to remember
All the fallen wisdom – Helps the sick to bleed for truth

Empty heart has lost home - need my soul to be strong
Can’t find the truth in disguise … Waiting for signs in my life

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