9.old

life slowly burning away, the pain of decay stretched over infinity,
pain, my only true follower, all other of them gone: hope, pride, passion, strenght.
My sole friend whom I can embrace in my struggle for power.

8.new

have you ever cried?

have you ever...
...felt beauty,
...heard music,
...felt awe,
that made you cry?

have you ever cried?

8.old

percieving our blindness is only possible
by taking off the glasses of prejustice.
erst wenn wir zu sehen gelernt haben
erkennen wir unsere blindheit

7.new

The fire that burns in our souls seems to die
Time is the curse and the bless that makes us human
All we need is a reignition of the spark
a reboot of the soul that makes IT speak again
the insight for the mechanics of our souls is what we need