Music: Mario Schumacher,
Lyrics/Vocals: Frank M. Spinath


He felt invulnerable
Absolute control
His soul worked like a mine
He would
Exploit the present
Flood dead-ends
If they sparkled, stakes would sometimes be too high
He was offered
A buffet of seduction
More delight than man can take
Easy target
King of diamonds
His fate was sealed
This spell he could not shake

Good-bye, my love,
Good-bye
Losing ground is what it takes
If you really want to fly
For time borrowed from the gods
You pay more than one life
Losing ground is what it takes
If you really want to fly
Don't cry, my love,
Don't cry
They were never meant to last
She was never meant to lie

It was no accident
It was all well-planned
Would he take another blow
She would
Exploit the addict
Stir up a conflict
Breach of trust
And she'd stage another show
Sometimes
A wounded animal
Tricks the carnivore
Thank the merits of digital tools
He would stick to it
Sink this relationship
Kamikaze, we count on you

Good-bye, my love,
Good-bye
Losing ground is what it takes
If you really want to fly
For time borrowed from the gods
You pay more than one life
Losing ground is what it takes
If you really want to fly
Don't cry, my love,
Don't cry
We were never meant to last
You were never made to lie

Music: Mario Schumacher,
Lyrics/Vocals: Frank M. Spinath


Burn the message
Break the prophet on the wheel
Time's a currency
Make a choice and trade or steal
Eleven-digit
Conjure up a major flood
Love is liquid
What has been can leave me not

I'm not asking you to give
I want you to take
A moment of truth
Fountain of youth
Princess of elegance
I'm not asking you to give
I want you to take
Your grace and your voice
Weapons of choice
Mistress of innocence

Like to touch fluffy things?

Distort the message
Tie a poet to the wheel
If you lose your asset
Make a choice and trick or steal
Seven-digit
Conjure up a major fire
Love to lava
Raze the virtues and the lies

On the floor - from behind
On the balcony - full frontal
In the grass - into your face
Like summer rain
On my floor - from behind
On the balcony - full frontal
On the street - back on our feet
Drunk with passion

Music, Lyrics/Vocals: Mario Schumacher


My fingers start to crumble
My spine is decomposing
A stream of burning maggots
Running down my throat
My skin is talking at me
But I don't know the language
If only I could die
I would have a reason… to stay alive

Find a way out
Find a way - got to get away
Find a way out - I've got to break out
I'll find a way

My lungs are filled with poison
There's acid in my veins
My flesh is slowly melting
My tendons are like chains
The taste of filthy earth
Penetrates my tongue
If only I could die
I would have a reason… to stay alive

Find a way out
Find a way - got to get away
Find a way out - I've got to break out
I'll find a way

Mind-bending bliss, raping my soul
Swallowing existence in a dirty sucking hole

Music: Mario Schumacher,
Lyrics/Vocals: Frank M. Spinath


You're going to burn for this
I know

Rewind until you are
The one you were before
I'll take care
Of what she thought it was she saw

I will find a way to hurt you
On a pretext I will leave
I've no choice but to surprise you
You stole the air I breathe

Breakups are infectious
Misfortune comes in pairs
When your dreams rained down in pieces
Who failed to care?

I will find a way to hurt you
On a pretext I will leave
I've no choice but to surprise you
You stole the air I breathe
I will find a way to hurt you
Disappear into the night
Here's your ghost town, here's your shadows
Fading out of sight

Good-bye, my love,
Good-bye
Losing ground is what it takes
If you want to fly
If you want to fly

Nighthawks and outcasts
Sinners and kings
Kalojew, tell me
What do you think?

Nighthawks and outcasts
Sinners and kings
Kalojew, brother
What would you like to drink?

I will find a way to hurt you
On a pretext I will leave
I've no choice but to surprise you
You stole the air I breathe
I will find a way to hurt you
Disappear into the night
Here's your ghost town, here's your shadows
I'm fading out of sight

Music: Mario Schumacher,
Lyrics/Vocals: Frank M. Spinath


PYT
Here's to summer heat
And sweat
Skin in mad abundance
Regret? Reset!
AYT
One for you and three for me
Availability, no responsibility

Pretty, annoying, dead

CYT
Smoke this trident just for me
Blatant arrogance
Fake some innocence
DYT
Three on you is good fun for me
This sorority deserves no mercy

Pretty, annoying, dead
A provocation and a
Bad case of ruby red
Skinny, annoying, dead
Rise and fall
Counter violence
A simple answer to your call

Smell of sunscreen
Do you mind a bit of cream
Omega Chi
Do you really wonder why?
Smell of sunscreen
Do you mind a bit of (extra) cream

Back print
Angel wings
The flower girl's a saint
You feed her and she feeds you back
Attention, tar, and taint

Don't fall for the flower girl
She knows just what you think
This fortnight she'll regenerate
She'll dance and cast her skin