Burn

Yes, I want to live – don’t only want to breathe
No, I want to burn, and there is nothing to lose
Rather three years of adventure
Than 30 years of freezing to death from life

Yes, I want to live – that also means fighting
Against the dying – and it is also a part of me
Yes, I want to live – to fight alive
Yes, I want to burn – together with you

We are all like animals here
Domesticated and locked up
And we are all just like oil in the machinery of the world
Full of silent screams which nobody hears

And we already tell ourselves that this is life
But life really only begins behind the bolt
And life is more than just a pulse-beat
And a few pearls and wine and song

And you, stop! Stop  telling me
There is nothing else – I believed it far too long
You’ve deprived me of my dreams
And my tears for so long

You’ve deprived me of my dreams
And my tears for so long

Ask yourself: Are you happy with your life?
Is what you do really what you want to do?
Do you save time, and what do you save it for?
If there were a film about your life, would you watch it, would it fascinate you?

Six Euros for one hour at work – what would you pay for one hour in the park on a sunny day?
Three cups of coffee at the roadhouse cost as much as one hour of your life!
Would you make any changes in your life if you knew that you would die next year?
Who can tell you that you will still be alive by then?
Every moment of your life which is stolen from the present is a moment that will be lost forever!
Do you have ideas, or do ideas have you?
Do you also feel lonely sometimes in a certain way, a way which almost eats you up?
Do you also feel lonely sometimes in a certain way, a way which words can’t describe?

You are your ticket out of this cage – you are your ticket out of this world
We are all lying in the gutter – and the world is full of stars
We are all lying in the gutter – and the world is full of stars
We are all lying in the gutter – and the world is full of stars

Thick soulless birds

Like thick soulless birds they pass me
They move towards the south of the city, my heart falls apart
They're like cold stars, so many, so empty, so burnt out
They are filthy ash in a land burnt long ago

They are their own nightmare, they are their own choice
They forge their own chains around their necks from bright shining steel
They can be wiped clean just like the marble tiles on this wall
They are filthy ash in a land burnt long ago

They are like dark clouds, moving themselves in front of their own light
They are the heavy shadows breaking their backbones
They believe in their own lies, eat them like sweet porridge
They smash open their skulls with own fists

I just only want to be free
I know most won't understand this
Just some light on the bombed out soul
I don't know how but i know it will come off
I just only want to live 
I know most won't understand this
Just some light on the bombed out soul
I don't know how but i know it will be ok

Like thick soulless birds they pass me
They move towards south of the city, my heart falls apart
They're like cold stars, so many, so empty, so burnt out
They are filthy ash in a land burnt long ago

Take me home

Sometimes I feel lost and alone
Prefer being in a thousand other places
Living here is like a waiting room
A little wrath, a little hatred, a little fear and pain

Pick me up, take me home
Take my make-up off, take off my filthy clothes
We do not fear and weep alone
Come let us really be honest with one another

Darling hold me closer, it’s so cold here
I bury my fear deeply in the fir forest
Let us dance, pour the glass once more
and let us really be honest with one another

Pick me up, take me home
Take my make-up off, take off my filthy clothes
We do not fear and weep alone
Come let us really be honest with one another
Pick me up, take me home
Take my make-up off, take off my filthy clothes

Deep in your neck

Doctor, it is silent in me
I don’t hear the voices anymore
Maybe they were silenced in the brew of pills
I just need for final help
the cold, cool sleep
Or my soul will rub me sore
Or my soul will rub me sore

The wings got crushed
To restrain me in my childhood
When will they finally be untied
Who knows if I still can fly
I will try tonight
Maybe I'll fall to my death this night
Maybe I'll fall to my death this night

There’s no one to hold me
while living and dying
And why are you staring at your watch
In my last dream i walked
through a pile of shards
As a golden cage came down over me
As a golden cage came down over me

And while you clean your cellars
death already sweeps outside your doors
And an animal crouches deep in your neck
And an animal crouches deep in your neck
Biting every arousal to death

And while you squat in parlours
death already sweeps outside your doors
And an animal crouches behind your eyes
And an anmial beats deep in your temples 
throwing me to my death this night
throwing me to my death this night

And death lies deep in your cities
Amd death crawls deep in the prayers
And death crawls deep in your cities
And dreath lies deep in your prayers

The world rotates in its groove 

It ties up the air, i want to scream
But it screams so loud in me
I want to get away from here
I want to go home
But it already lies in a sea of blood
And the world rotates in its groove, killing itself
And you think you are just part of the audience
And you applaud or do nothing in silence

And you're waiting for life while you're dying
And you keep running and have not felt the blows
And you're waiting for life while you're dying
And you keep running and have not felt the blows

And someone's lying dead on the bottom now, and the walls full of blood

And the world rotates in its groove, killing itself
And you think you are just part of the audience
And you applaud or do nothing in silence
And you think you are just part of the audience
And you applaud or do nothing in silence

Lovesong 

In every face you see a smile full of tears 
Eyes beat me up on the tram
People live and watch each other dying
It is easier if you erase everything else on the map

Let us never hug each other not to see in each other's eyes

Because this world is bitter and murders 
I don't want, I never want to forget this 
this leaves marks on us
and also becomes part of our gestures
Let us be watchful
Because it lurks within us
like in Trojan horses

Let us never hug each other not to see in each other's eyes

When we are together let us not play lovers
Kissing is great, hanging out together as well
And it is nice if it is easy
But it may also be exhausting, it may hurt
And it is also good to argue with each other
I don`t want closeness when touches taste like chloroform

Let us never hug each other not to see in each other's eyes

You can lean on me, I may support you
But I don't want to carry you
I want to be with you, not be for you
I want to help you and not to rescue you
And we don`t have to be ashamed
We don`t have to function or be somehow
And if it hurts let us scream

Let us never hug each other not to see in each other's eyes

Let us dance and let us rage
never, never, a cage looking for a bird 

Let us never hug each other not to see in each other's eyes

Warrioress

The warrioress fell
Cuts through the umbilical cord she fell in the milky dark depth
Hard she hit the ground, beaten she lay there
And the brave new world grinned at her cheekily

Beaten to death, you beat me to death
And what is left, is the ashes in the fire
And the cold stars in the sky,
circling me like hungry vultures

The warrioress crashed, something grew inside of her, but couldn’t find a nest 
The warrioress crashed, something grew inside of her, but couldn’t find a nest 

Too many broken nests in the thirty-two storey concrete coffins

The  warrioress crashed, but she wasn’t the only one 
Basically the whole world was like her
Too many, empty and burnt out, like cold stars

We are cold stars, in the day and in the night
We are cold stars, so many, so empty, so burnt out 

Enemy Country

I feel like a foster child from the land of the enemy
All my dreams burnt in the stovepipe 
And all the children here grow on a tree
With nooses around their necks, with nooses around their necks

I feel like a foster child from the land of the enemy
It is colourful here, but the soil smells burnt
And everyone here has a number on his head and a noose around his neck

Some call it security some call it innovation
they say it is a part of us, but they talk so much 
and what does that mean anyway 
 
I cut off the noose, I won’t go back anymore
From today I'll walk tall - not bent over anymore
I cut off the noose, I won’t go back anymore
From today I'll walk tall - not bent over anymore

What you call life means death dance to me
And you are the hangmen here and the noose ignorance

I cut off the noose, I won’t go back anymore
From today I'll walk tall - not bent over anymore
I cut off the noose, I won’t go back anymore
From today I'll walk tall - not bent over anymore

I cut off the noose!

Children's Song 

And as you don’t have a voice, they smash one into you
And as it has harmed no-one, loud screaming doesn't help either
And when the blood of small souls then flows over the footpath
The eyes dead and hollowed out, a burnt child plays

They walk so straight, they walk so fast the wings are are clipped 
The fairy tales were put away, the fur smells worn out
Barefoot through the plastic town of urine and steel
A child who has no eyes also has no choice

And while they nearly choke on love at home
then in school with the finest gentleness
they get there skulls picked out 

and while you colourfully sit and everyone prays to you
People tumble in the asphalt town like birds from the wires  

and when they lie smashed on the ground at 15 
then we read in big letters “what was wrong with him?”

A last sentence to you and me to those who are sometimes silent:
When somebody has no voice then you have to show yours!

Black Ravens

Actually I just wanted to tell you I’m sorry
but now black ravens fly and steal my dress 
My thick protecting skin, I peel it off
I die like a bird in the wires of this town

Stars in the sky like vultures in the night
I breath and burst, the neon light awakes
the gears of the beautiful new world rattle loudly
nobody will save me, when the hail falls.

Actually I just wanted to tell you, I’m sorry 
but now black ravens fly and steal my dress 
My thick protecting skin, I peel it off 
I die like a bird in the wires of this town

If he dies

If he dies I will cry        
but not for him, no only for me
I will cry for me because I can’t and I don’t want to lament 

When I sleep a dream appears to me.
It lies in my bed and it is night
I wake up drenched in sweat and I know morning won't come soon.
If he dies I will cry 
but not for him, no only for me

I go out into the dark and I’m not scared
because there is something inside me, that still shivers somewhere
If he dies I will cry
but not for him, no only for me
I will cry for me because I can’t and I don’t want to lament

When he dies I will cry
but not for him, no only for me

Wound shaker

Blank, sad, anxious
isolated, captive, I must not do that, that’s bad, humiliation
Shame, scared, scared, scared
Scared of being alone, scared of losing something
Scared of not being good enough, scared of being worthless, scared, scared

I don’t want that, shit, It's ok to feel fine
I don’t want that, aarh, I want to feel fine
And then I run and then I walk and then I look for support
For more, security, protection, tenderness
And then I run and then I walk, in patterns 
I want all that, I want to feel myself but there are so many copies
I don't feel like looking for what I need in prevalent images
I don’t want my closeness to be somehow cannibalistic.
I don't want to project my longings for others onto relationships.
Totally cramped, calculating, cankerous
With the feeling of not being me and of only functioning
And to have afterwards the feeling that I have hurt my own boundaries
Whatever they tell me, I’m allowed to treat myself gently
Whatever they tell me, I’m allowed to be scared
Whatever they tell me, I’m allowed to say: “no I don’t want this” 
"Stop it, leave it be"
Whatever they tell me, I’m allowed to make mistakes
Whatever they tell me, I’m allowed to dance like I want to, sing like I want to, 
laugh like I want to, love who I want to, live like I want to.
Whatever they tell us, we deserve a beautiful life
We have only one, don’t let it get taken from us
It’s never too late to change our reality 
And don’t let yourself lose your path
We can live differently, it works, it works, and we can fight
And I will fight against that which torments me
And against all of which I have internalized.

that which was burned onto my skin with branding irons
And what I reproduce daily
And I won’t let you break my knees anymore 

and I shit on your crutches
And I won’t let you break my knees anymore 
and I shit on your crutches
My resistance means vitality

Nowhere better than here

Autum has arrived in the city
The land is muffled and cold
Our candle has burned out
Nights show no comfort 
We crawl to the troughs
And let us get smudged
We lock ourselves in walls
But what is there to lose?

There’s nowhere better than here
Rescue me from this place
There’s nowhere better than here
What do they mean with home?

I see Red Cross Charity Bags full of altruism
Which you never carry yourself
A transmission that breaks the backbone
Well   greased and ready to roll
People being murdered, deported
And you keep dancing away
And your plastic smiles 
Make you more human, I guess that makes   it okay!

There’s nowhere better than here
Rescue me from this place
There’s nowhere better than here
What do they mean with home?

And while she and he keep fucking in front of the TV
Feeling empty and afraid of suffocating like a machine
The boy here is five 
and as of now he will never cry
He’ll shiver in fear
Hating secrets so dear

There’s nowhere better than here
Rescue me from this place
There’s nowhere better than here
What do they mean with home?

Thanks a lot for putting all the efforts in the translation of our lyrics to: 
A.ndy, Alexias, Bine, Café, Christin, Dave, Grace, Johannes, M2F, Markus, Matthias, Miriam, Nils, Paul und Tilman!