My Heart Burns
Now dear children, pay attention
I am the voice of the pillow
I have brought you something
I ripped it from my chest
With this heart, I have the power
To blackmail the eyelids
I sing until the day awakens
Till the bright shining in the sky
My heart burns
They come to you in the night
Demons, apparitions, black fairies
They creep out of the cellar shaft
And will look under your bed sheets
Now dear children, pay attention
I am the voice of the pillow
I have brought you something
Till the bright shining in the sky
My heart burns
They come to you in the night
And steal your small, hot tears
They wait until the moon awakens
And they press in my cold veins
Now dear children, pay attention
I am the voice of the pillow
I have brought you something
Till the bright shining in the sky
My heart burns
My heart burns
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Can you break hearts
Can hearts speak
Can you torture hearts
Can you steal hearts
They want my heart on the right spot
But I see below
It just beats left
Can hearts sing
Can a heart burst
Can hearts be pure
Can a heart be made of stone
They want my heart on the right spot
But I see below
It just beats left
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Can you ask hearts
To carry a child under themselves
Can you give it away
To think with your heart
They want my heart on the right spot
But I see below
It just beats in the left breast
The envier has known bad
Left two three four left
Sun
One
Two
Three
Four
Five
Six
Seven
Eight
Nine
Out
Everyone waits for the light
Afraid, not afraid
The sun shines from my eyes
Tonight it will not set
And the world counts aloud to ten
One
Here comes the Sun
Two
Here comes the Sun
Three
It is the brightest star of them all
Four
Here comes the Sun
The sun shines from my hands
It can burn, it can dazzle you
If it breaks from the fists
It lays hotly on the face
Tonight it will not set
And the world counts aloud to ten
One
Here comes the Sun
Two
Here comes the Sun
Three
It is the brightest star of them all
Four
Here comes the Sun
Five
Here comes the Sun
Six
Here comes the Sun
Seven
It is the brightest star of them all
Eight
Here comes the Sun
The sun shines from my hands
It can burn, it can dazzle you
If it breaks from the fists
It lays hotly on your face
It puts pain in the chest
Balance is lost
It lets you go down hard to the ground
And the world counts aloud to ten
One
Here comes the Sun
Two
Here comes the Sun
Three
It is the brightest star of them all
Four
And it will never fall from the Heavens
Five
Here comes the Sun
Six
Here comes the Sun
Seven
It is the brightest star of them all
Eight Nine
Here comes the Sun
I Want
I want
I want you to trust me
I want you to believe me
I want to feel your glance
I want to control each heartbeat
I want to hear your voices
I want to disturb the peace
I want you to see me well
I want you to understand me
I want your fantasy
I want your energy
I want to see your hands
I want to go down in applause
Do you see me?
Do you understand me?
Do you feel me?
Do you hear me?
Can you hear me?
(We hear you)
Can you see me?
(We see you)
Can you feel me?
(We feel you)
I don't understand you
I want
We want you to trust us
We want you to believe everything from us
We want to see your hands
We want to go down in applause - yeah
Can you hear me?
(We hear you)
Can you see me?
(We hear you)
Can you feel me?
(We feel you)
I don't understand you
Can you hear us?
(We hear you)
Can you see us?
(We hear you)
Can you feel us?
(We feel you)
We don't understand you
I want
Fire!
Whoever knows pain is blamed
From fire that burns the skin
I throw a light in my face
A hot cry
Fire!
Bang bang
Whoever knows pain is raised
From fire that burns in desire
A glimmering kick in the womb
A hot cry
Fire!
Bang bang
Fire!
Whoever knows pain is dangerous
From fire that burns the spirit
Bang bang
The burned child is dangerous
With fire, life separates
A hot cry
Bang bang
Fire!
Your happiness
Is not my happiness
It is my misery
Bang bang
Fire!
Mother
The tears of a crowd of old children
I string them on a white hair
I throw the wet chain into the air
And wish that I had a mother
No sun shines for me
No breast that cried milk
A tube put in my throat
I have no navel in my belly
Mother
I was not allowed to lick a nipple
And no fold to hide in
No one gave me a name
Fathered in haste and without sperm
For the mother that never gave birth to me
Tonight I have sworn
To give her a disease
And afterwards let her sink in the river
Mother
An eel lives in her lungs
On my forehead, a birthmark
I remove it with a knife's kiss
Even if I must die
Mother
An eel lives in her lungs
On my forehead, a birthmark
I remove it with a knife's kiss
Even if I must bleed to death
Mother
Oh, give me strength
Music Box
A small person only appears to die
It wanted to be all alone
The small heart stood still for hours
So they decided it was dead
It's being buried in wet sand
With a music box in hand
The first snow covers the grave
It gently woke the child
In a cold winter night
The small heart awoke
As the frost flew into the child
It wound the play clock
A melody in the wind
And the child sings from the ground
Up and down rider
And no angel climbs down
My heart doesn't beat anymore
Only the rain cries at the grave
Up and down rider
A melody in the wind
My heart doesn't beat anymore
And the child sings from the ground
The cold moon in full splendor
It hears the cry in the night
And no angel climbs down
Only the rain cries at the grave
Between hard oak boards
It will play with the music box
A melody in the wind
And the child sings from the ground
Up and down rider
And no angel climbs down
My heart doesn't beat anymore
Only the rain cries at the grave
Up and down rider
A melody in the wind
My heart doesn't beat anymore
And the child sings from the ground
Up and down rider
My heart doesn't beat anymore
On Dead Sunday they heard
This melody from God's field
Then they unearthed it
And saved the small heart in the child
Up and down rider
A melody in the wind
My heart doesn't beat anymore
And the child sings from the ground
Up and down rider
And no angel climbs down
My heart doesn't beat anymore
Only the rain cries at the grave
Hermaphrodite
I have stolen a kiss from her
She wanted to get it back
I haven't let her go
We melted into one piece
It's just too right for me
I am a beautiful bisexual
Two souls under my chest
Two sexes, one desire
Hermaphrodite
I go differently through the day
I am the most beautiful person of them all
I see wonderful things
I did not notice them before
I can make myself happy everyday
I can send myself roses
There is no second and no third
One and one that is the same
Hermaphrodite
I am in love
Hermaphrodite
I am in love with myself
One for me
One for you
Is there not one
for me
One for me
One for you
One and one
That is me
I am alone, but not alone
I can be together with myself
Early I kiss my reflection
And I sleep with myself in the evening
When the others searched for girls
I could already fertilize myself
I am not even despondent then
When one says to me "fuck yourself"
One for me
One for you
Is there not one
for me
One for me
One for you
One and one
That is me
In Out
I am the rider
You are the horse
I climb on
We ride off
You moan
I whisper to you
An elephant in the eye of a needle
In, Out
I am the rider
You are the horse
I have the key
You have the lock
The door opens
I enter
Life can be so splendorous
In, Out
Deeper, deeper
Say it! Say it loud!
Deeper, deeper
I feel myself well into your skin
And a thousand elephants break out
The ride was short
I am sorry
I climb off
I have no time
Now I must go to the other horses
They also want to be ridden
In
Deeper
Out
Deeper
Adios
He lays the needle in the vein
And he asks the music to come in
Between this throat and lower arm
The melody drives softly in the bones
He closed his eyes
A battle rages in his blood
An army marches through his intestines
The entrails slowly become warm
Nothing is for you
Nothing was for you
Nothing remains for you
Forever
He takes the needle from the vein
The melody drives out of the skin
Violins burn with screaming
Harps cut into the skin
He has opened his eyes,
but he's not awake
Nothing is for you
Nothing was for you
Nothing remains for you
Forever
Mist
They stand with their arms tightly around each other
A mixture of skin, so rich in days
Where the sea and the land touch
She wants to tell him the truth
But the wind eats her words
Where the sea ends
She trembles holding his hand
And kissed him on the forehead
She carries the evening in her chest
And she knows that she must wither away
She lays her head in his lap
And she asks for one last kiss
And then he kissed her
Where the sea ends
Her lips, weak and pale
And his eyes tear up
The last kiss
Was so long ago
The last kiss
He doesn't remember it anymore