THE 

 

SUPERHEAT: A LIVE ALBUM

1999

 

 

 

 

THE BIG SLEEP

 

Deprivation of my sleep

is so bad

I need to weep

myself into a coma

 

And drift far far away

from reality

 

sing me a lullaby

"Summertime"

 

I'm dreaming

I'm dreaming

 

Temporary failure to close my eyes

leeds to a final

loss of sanity

I need to slip

into a deep sunken sleep

 

And drift far, far away

from reality

 

I'm dreaming

I'm dreaming...

 

 

 

STRANGE MACHINES

 

It has always been in the back of my mind

Dreaming about going through corners of time

I always wanted to fly in strange machines

 

I wanna do centuries in a lifetime

And feel it with my hands

Touch world war II and Cleopatra

flying...

 

Could it be that my dream would come true

Building a machine that would actually do

What I want to do

 

Russian revolution, let's do it in one day

Beethoven and Gershwin I think that would be OK

More than anything I wanna fly in strange machines

 

I wanna do centuries in a lifetime

And feel it with my eyes

Watch Jesus rise. If he ever did

Flying...

 

I wanna do centuries in a lifetime

And feel it with my hands

Touch renaissance and Shaka Khan

Flying...

 

 

CHECA UN PEQUEÑO VIDEOCLIP

 

 

 

 

 

MAROONED

 

I know from a lesser tribe
I suppose the range of my intelligence
is way too wide

And you don't see me
'cause I don't have much to say

My emotional outlet
is consuming the better part of me
And apart from the wrong words
a tortured cry is making me see

That you don't see me
'cause I don't have much to say

Hours and hours of jealousy
are passing me by
Although
hollow silence
is the only wave
going through your brain


And you don't see me
'cause I don't have much to say

 

OTRO CLIP COMPLETO

 

 

Y CANCIONES DE DISCOS ANTERIORES:

 

SECOND SUNRISE

 

[Peace comes through thinking with your heart and not with words.

Until then we'll light another candle for this world.]

 

What is left of our world, today

Walls have fallen with peace

But walls are build within our hearts

Wars are fought within

 

A cloak lies over our world

A misery show without an end

The masses follow the masses

The blind will lead the way

 

To see the colors that rest within your mind

The paradise we seek lies inside

 

Who's to blame, who will lose

Now the dice have been rolled

We must find the guilty ones

Instead of condemning what has been done

 

Who shall we praise now

When all our gods are gone

Living is not just to live

In a conrete or cardboard box

Think in a carbonized world

Where all has been done before

The thought of a perfect world

On the pile of broken dreams

 

From the smoking cities we shall rise

And on the ashes we will build

Praying for that one day

The sun will rise again...

 

 

 

 

 

KING FOR A DAY

 

[Stories about unicorns and dragons are just fairytales, so we're told.

But don't we all have our personal dragons? Fantasy is a world not far from reality.]

 

In everyone hides a king for a day

Nature's actors, in tragedies we play

But deep bows the head that bears the crown

For the weight of might can always pull us down

 

Soon my reign will end

I, a king without hands

Soon this day will end

As my tears descend

 

Everyone has his own dragons to slay

Look in her eyes, never turn away

 

Every treasure you find

And every road you take

Has it's opposite side

Sacrifices to make

 

Dream on...

Sleep on...

 

Time is my only fear

An enemy of sand

My dreams are old

A new king will rise

 

 

 

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