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

7.old

the pain of hope. blinded by fate (fool)
looking for the spark, able to re-ignite the fire,
in a life of everlasting dark

6.new

We choose not to...
...not to love,
...not to be the person we want to be,
...not to see.

not making a choice is the easiest choice

6.2.old

surrounded by a world which coldness makes
my emotionless freeze look like a bonfire
in the dark.
sub-zero feelings.

6.1.old

there's beauty in us all, lurking beneath
a thousand artificial shells,
sometimes forgotten even by ourselves.

5.new

our greatest treasure
the intersubjectivity of feelings
the ability to re-feel other people emotions
compassion

5.old

impression of beauty, captured in a fraction of time, frozen in time.
for every whish given up, there is a price to pay.

4.new

You are the one.
You are the one I could

o WASTE
o SPARE
o FULFILL
o AWAKEN
o LIVE
o SACRIFICE
o FORGET
o AWAKEN

my love for

please choose the appropriate item.

4.old

here we go, barely remembering what happend before.
memories fade to grey, turn to dust, to nothing
running in circles.
let your soul melt, melted hate, molten love, liquid fear.
embracing every pure emotion, trying to find that spark
that makes us burn again.
every thread of felleing analysed, dissected.
silent screams rising, unable to break the molten walls of
our dis-emotional prison/cage.

that's the end of fairy-tales.

3.new

we think we've come that far
the crown of evolution
masters of our destiny
gods chosen
...but that's just the begining

what about the other side?
brothers killers
warmongers
drown in stupidity
...that's already the very end

3.old

make it worth to stand,
(world) worth to witness,
(pain) worth bo bear.

2.new

solitude, my friend of old
it's to long i've seek thy presence
you're the mirror for my soul

2.old

walking the crowded streets alone,
feeling like a stranger on a different planet.

empty faces everywhere,
showing barely rememberd shadows of emotions,
caring for no-one exept themselvels
countless souls are slowly dying
slowly fading to grey

your sleeping time is over,
break the silence
in this particular moment there is only one solution
WAKE UP!!

Remember! Rediscover how to love, how to hate

1.new

stupidity and ignorance surrounds me.
minus and minus equals plus?
exponential breakdown follows

1.old

(mindless) more then i can stand,
(world) more than i can witness,
(pain) more than i can bear.