
SWORD
One lousy night I was born
under the gaze of darkness
in the unbearable heat
I got my feet
I was silent
ready to be violent
Under the scorching sun,
under the red-stained moon
I listen in silence
men talking about violence
Brave, cowardly men, all sorts
of them
I see, I hear
talks about fear
War is close
men are restless
I am not, I feel a desire
I am ready to unleash
sacred fire
Skull bashing
blood rushing
pools of red
in my head
Tons of severed limbs
producing horrible screams
Still, I am silent
ready to be violent
was this my fate too
produce this hate?
I am a sacred Sword,
I am told that I was Nord
have I no other purpose?
Am I just a cold stell
under somebody will?
with me, they even kneel
with me, they finally feel
I am a silent dreamer,
violent deceiver
I bring death I slice heads
I am, last will
I bring heartless steel
Under the polar star
I decided to go far
under the light of green
wonders await to be seen
in northern silence, I lost my thirst for violence
I feel like true Nord
I became more than a sword
No more I will be steel
under somebody’s will
Under the polar star,
I must go far
The hidden door is open,
my will, not broken
I had seen enough
I had heard too much
I don’t need one more touch
I see the arm of fate
I don’t wanna be late
without spoken word
I know…
I am not a sword
I am star
destined to go far
words fail me
I am free
I can finally see
In a place where death has no face
This terrible lie must die
I am not a sword
I am true Nord
I am a sacred tune
I am a fearless rune
I feel again
I am…
I am free,
I can finally see
I wish you well,
please, don’t tell.


The picture above: PRIMAL FEAR “Supernova” 2018
Take The Chance: Let’s Dance!
How about it? will you take this chance…
Cryptic Dance, a wild stainless claustrophobic romance
Humans’ heads slapped formally together
Hell-bent for leather
Free fall feels like a playful feather
in a neverending decadence,
everyone is looking for true evidence
Atrophy of alchemical thought,
can this vampiric onslaught be fought?
Are you alive or just another crazed, lunatic infantile BOT?
At the suicide of the true kings
the wicked Devil joyfully sings
arms of the fool
a Jokers blinding tool
Dance in the heat of the moment
be one with the rushing Comet
is life a Maya that sleeps dormant…
is the blue sky estranged informant?

under the perfect moonlight
your eyes are unspeakably bright
This night two Souls are set purposely on fire
True love is not and can’t be ever for hire
Your body aching from lustful desire
Will our naked bodies create a new rightful Empire?
World in your eyes burning without worthless pyre
Will Our wild orgasm end the living nightmare, close the chasm,
Kill the half-death horrible screaming phantasm?
Where is the fun? when all the devils
can be seen under the influence of the New Sun
Stormbringer, Dream Acuser, Light Bearer
creating a new atmospheric prevailing layer
These days are born and awakened in different kinds of fun
The world is thrown on a point of the lone and edgy Gun
Dont You know: “There can be Only ONE”
Born under the guiding touch of Swarze Sonne
quickening is comming, New Age is homing
behind the corner, the New Man is looming
The jealous venomous god is violently fuming
stop assuming, be it the know
let this upside-down farce go
This slowly melting ripe snow
it is time to know, or see how low can you really go
See you on the other side,dont engage in fruitless divide
Set this tiring nonsense aside, abide,
Your Valkyrie is riding side-by-side
learn to enjoy, in this closing and concluding ride
Dont swimm in the noise polluted by electromagnetic vice
Think twice and
realize…
Life is just a silly game after you KNOW
nothing will be ever the same
What if all this is just a childish Game?
Lost Lover and runaway dame
Story of old looking for the true name
Black shadows, hollow and frozen Moon

Are keeping you in this hand-drawn cartoon
dont be a fool, Wake Up
and maybe I will see you soon.
Break a dark spell and tear down the frame
How about You learn how to exit this strange game
It will be never too late
just find The outskirts of The Ninth Gate
a true promise never comes late
It is all in your head
those who are living stop playing death
The Thalamus is a doorway
slippery corn way
behind the White wall you we see all,
in the heart of the Blackest hole
there you will find the one you should adore
This voyage is an act of cosmic love
true Amor opens the last door
Who cares then about the earthly score?
The last voyage will take genuine courage
The last standing arbiter will be the judge
dont budge,dont hold the grudge
Dont try to say too much
He will know all
Even the truth about the “Spinning Ball”
truth and lies, sometimes even the Soul cries
dont believe it, take all this as advice
or pay the ultimate price
Some skeletons dont end up on the bottom of the Black Sea
they just do not know when and how to flee
Dont bend the knee, take it as a true Son of a Man
there is nowhere to go, some things just happened with the sound of the Big Bang
all this is not a street slang
dont be damned

The true glory bates in the carrying arms of white euphory
The message of the white dove is meant for those who can truly love
When love is made a thief
is then anything left what are you willing to give
When hate is love will you throw your fighting glove
Can you hear this message from above…
Will you fight for those things that are right?
Or will you find the corner?
and cowardly see the sunrise of this mental disorder
Beholder…

SUN KINg
Walking alone, feeling like all my senses are dull and gone
Is it now all set and done?
Can this world be finally left alone…
Can now I just be gone?
Fly over the Blue Sea, drink from the water of the Green River
I feel the Black Earth on my fingers for the last time
Should my last sentence be written without a decent rhyme?
Admission, submission, coalition,
just words…
In thousand distant miraculous worlds
Can ALL I Feel be written just in this one song…
Can she not be terrible long…
Just for once?
Dreams are sweet,
The Sun is dancing on my new skin
I guess this is my win
The road is dark no more
This last song fills my inner core
The eyes are open
nothing is forgotten
anymore…
This road is full of joy
It feels not like I am the last Real Mccoy
This path is not the last
This stairway to heaven is built for me
It is an oddly numb and happy feeling
When You can touch the ceiling
Can I stretch my new legs…
Can I see the road where nobody has to beg…
Can I see the street where Smile is the King?
Can I see the sunset, where the next day
is it not another entrance to the boxing ring?
The universe at last sings
Another world, another time, other things,
he brings
Can you hear the mesmerizing, alluring voice?
They say a storm is comming and I smile
standing there, on a perfect day
For me now all is just another Act,
another interesting Play
The Sun is the road that never ends
The Moon is a brother that doesn’t pretend
Earth is a life that is a godsend
My eyes are true, my eyes are terribly blue
sometimes even green, the wonders I have seen
In them, the gift of life never ends
For one day I was here
for one night, my star was shining bright
Now all I feel is just, light
I dont have to fight
anymore…
The Cult – Sun King
Album: SONIC TEMPLE 1989
Can YOU be the SUN KINg or Queen in the Sonic Temple?
Can you make it on your own?
Dont feel alone
The Sonic Temple is dancing in your every bone
find your way and you will find a home
Nobody ever travels alone
My friends….
Mind Is The Lie, Heart is the Truth

Without the backbone without the true rhyme
they walk side by side
Creating hate and an endless divide
Are you not willing to be a saint?
Even for one lousy day,dont act in this foul play
Are you not willing to plunge into the arms of death…
Do you not wish to swim with Seth?
The Allftaher wants to see, who are those who can actually breathe
What are you made off of, my friend
Can you make an impenetrable standoff?
It is courage that You lack of?
Can you slay the mighty beast?
or will you cryingly fall and beg on your no-good knees?
can you feel the storm?
can you feel the sound of the Thunder?
Dont wander,
Dont wander asunder
All, there that awaits is a bestial plunder
The mind can lie, but the heart will be one that testifies
Can you hold the ground?
Dont be bound to this ground
Dont come for another round
dont venture south…
Blue-haired witches are looking for reliable snitches
A man without testosterone is scared to the bone
A woman looking for her counterpart
Hopelessly searching in the dark
Love is the enemy, hate is a friend
who do I defend?
Dont ask too much
give this world your touch
Be brave, or die like an unworthy slave
just behave…and shave
Be good, dance to the rhythm of a magic flute
is this the world you want to live in?
Are your minds these days made too thin
Do yuo really want to live in this sin?
How about for once, be brave and
WIN!
“Native Son” from Alter Bridge’s album Walk The Sky
Fate
Giver of life now is all but dead and gone
Pain
Left to die in blood drenched fields or driven off
Now nothing remains
A ritual tamed
What’s taken away
We will never replace, no
Now I’m a native son in a foreign land
And I’m just living in a world I can’t understand
Time
Marching forward brings a slow and cruel decay
As I fight
For the heritage so many died to save
Now nothing remains
A ritual tamed
What’s taken away
We will never replace
Now I’m a native son in a foreign land
And I’m just living in a world I can’t understand
Fractured and cut off from all we had
Severed all that’s sacred, now we stand
Strangers left to wander this strange land
Now I’m a native son in a foreign land
And I’m just living in a world I can’t understand
I look around and see that my world is gone
Still, I keep trying to fit in where I don’t belong
Sometimes when you dont fit in anymore it is time to move on,dont try to belong…
This is my reasoning for including this song from AB in this manifesto of “lyrical extravaganza”…
If You dont belong anymore, just move on and learn to say NO!
This is it for now, when I am a little bit better(fever), I will post more…
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Cheers!

Saw her in a dream
Said live in peace
Peace is fruit
Spirit is love
Evidence of love is peace
When you love peace is fruit of love
Love is the creation
As you create
Let love be your creation
As then the Nine will follow.
Believe as you please
Do as you please
Thank You Nine, who can argue with these thoughts….
Cheers brother!
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