Fiktionlust Lyrics

Blurred appearance
In the house of mirrors
Where lights don't go out
To mislead the trail

We're laughing right in his face
In order to tame the fear of the enemy
Which we've met
And he's us

But...
Once naked, we shouldn't waste time for a decency
Shameless we are
Until we're stuck and we're back again
Into the safe, warm shell
Among this caleidoscopic hell
Which points the finger at us

Stand, watch senselessly
Stand, wait, pass the pain
Stand still, hold on
Patiently
As the sea freezes

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"The last glimpse of summer before the atomic winter has captured this ethereal moment of procreation of the last known freedom. The absolute deconstruction of god concepts and the hope of recycling the species; expressed by frigid mothers sucking the nipples of the trampled dwarfs - those happy ignorants looking out the light from between the knees of stilt walkers - walking still straight, but already blinded by the newborn Sun that turned out to be not just a gossip.

Am I talking to you too late?
I know I come from far away
Too late...
I... I've seen it before
Fire changes everything
Everything...
Even death"