2003
ALL THESE
GREAT PICS YOU’LL SEE IN HERE WERE TAKEN BY HAN
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LOTS AND LOTS ON HIS SITE… CHECK IT OUT ON THE CREDITS
You
think you were earning
Burning
the church of your god
You were
yearning
Learning
the birth of your dirt
Did you
think you earned it
Burning
your god
That you
thought messed up your life?
You
spill red
On my
cloudy carpet
Your
skin turns dust
On my
cloudy carpet
You
think
You were
earning
Burning
Your
skin turns dust
No more
you were yearning
Burning
Burning
Your
skin turns dust
Your
skin turns to dust
When
holding it close to the sun
And it
burns the skin from you’re your precious sun
It burns
the skin
It burns
the skin
It burns
the skin
Darling,
baby don’t say maybe
Disobey
me, I’ll be like a bad penny
I twist
the truth
I love
your youth
You’re
losing grip
Take a
trip, you, you’re going down
Going
down
You’re
going down
Like
fallen angels
I will
mesmerise
You will
paralyse
Framed
in your game
Slowly
fading
No one
knowing
We are
through
Count
your blessings
Count to
eighteen
Souls to
perish
For a
few stolen dreams only
As we’ve
walked down the alley
On the
misty afternoon
No one
looked back nor forward
The city
walls felt distant
Never at
our reach
We’re
sentenced to your world
You’re
going down
You’re
going down
With me
You’re
going down with me
I will
mesmerise
You will
paralyse
Like
fallen angels
Blaming
global infection
for the
illness in him
Little
knowledge of the non-affection
between
him and his kin
Old,
grey, bitter, anxious and collapsed
Like a
wallflower once blooming
Withered
to apparent death
Blaming
the guilt
Crying
the tears
Torture
the pain
Leaving
the emptiness behind
Apparently
he had no reason
To
harbour the trust
He’d
forsaken inside.
Apparently
he left his reasons
Forsaken
the trust
that
harboured within
Walk, I
cannot walk
For I am
blind, blinded I am
By the
pitch of dark, so dark is it
The
narrow street, never ending narrow
Clogs my
throat
Silently
I try,
Try to
walk, blinded by the pitch
The
narrow darkness, clogs the street
I am
speechless
I am
speechless
Fear puts
a rush on my steps
As I
stare into the spinning depth
The end
is not near the sight that I am hoping for
And all
the light that paves the way for me
Is the
wish and will for the end to see
The
bright light is the end of the black light district
looking right
to you, Han!
As the
sand
spreads
wide open
and the
glow of the sun
pearls
the skin
All hope
is craving fluids
and the
yearning to where we’ve been
Golden
grounds
so
absorbing
When the
heat of the sun
boils
the skin
We have
to stand the test of nature
to
return to where we’ve been
Hold on
my saviour
Keep my
heart in holy dimensions
Drag me
on your back
for one
more day
One more
day
One more
day
You give
You
learn
You live
You
learn
I guess
what ever you may find
It's all
right to eat a piece of your mind
SOUVENIRS
Jump in
heat
Plunge
to your truth
Agree
with your youth
Consider
defeat
Part and
part
And
separate
We will
Brand
new paths
In ways
to soothe
Never
disagree with your youth
Part of
your heart
Will
separate
It will
The gift
of your life
All what
was concealed
No
skin-deep a dive
Your
childhood revealed
You jump
in heat
Plunge
to your start
Don’t
underestimate
Your own
point of view
Don’t
part your art
Or
hesitate
Your will
You peel
all the layers of forever
You start
the beginning of the end
Breathing
is bridging the gap
Between
black and light
And now
you feel alive!
And now
you learn to dive you know!
Breathing
is bridging the gap
Between
black and light
BROKEN
GLASS
Strange
vibe circles round
Tries to
comfort buzzing sounds
Form an
arrow point at us
We the
target are the one
Place
your bet on the best
The
fastest horse you can find
Drop
yourself in the grass
Breathe
the air at last
Hold on
tight
don’t
fall down
Breathe
the air
through
the water
Form an
arrow point at us
We the
target are the center
Find the
key lock the door
Close
your eyes for encore
Find your
peace turn inside
You the
target you the center
All you
need all you need
All you
need
Is all
is now
All you
need all you need
All you
need
Is not
what you’re getting
All you
live all you give
All you
live
Fits in a
teardrop
If you
come closer
I’ll
show you how it feels
Give
what’s worth remembering
Give
what’s worth dying
Give it
all
Oh, back
for more
You just
give it all
Oh, back
for more
If you
come closer
I’ll
show you how it feels
High is
high
Low is
low
Love is
gone
The best
ones are the first to
If you
come closer
I’ll
show you how it feels
High is
high
Low is
low
Love is
gone
(Zlaya
Hadzich)
THESE
GODD PEOPLE
He
worries no more than he
Necessarily
needs to fill his void
As big
as space never ending thrill
He meets
his will by choosing hate
Why
choosing?
Need us
to smile too?
Alright
Struggling
to prevail
Foretaste
The
aftermath
Which
will be black
As black
as waste
We’ll
throw in an extra dance
For just
a little over 5 pence
Need us
to smile too?
You’ll
turn our limo into a hearse
Weighing
just enough to run it over your curse
Need us
to smile too?
You lie,
you lie, you lie
Lying -
down on
Sidewalk
- lying
Running
- tears down
His ears
- lying
Lying -
brought us fear
Where do
we go from here?
One day
- sixteen
Woke up
- sixty
Gasping
- hurry
Hurry
Where do
we go from here?
(Zlaya
Hadzich)
Now that
we’re through
the hell
with you
We don't
mind
We just
give it a sigh
We
hardly knew
what you
were capable
of doing
But why
don’t you give it a try
Oh, you
learn about it
Oh, you
harvest (untill you can make no more)
All
that’s eating inside
All
that’s eating inside
We
hardly knew
what you
were capable
of doing
But why
don’t you give it a try
Oh, you
learn about it
Oh, you
harvest (until you can make no more)
All
that’s eating inside
All
that’s eating inside
Can’t
take no more..
My
friend
She
tipped over
Out of
childhood into sadness
She’s
always shining
But
nevertheless
Her
beautiful heart is drowned in grief
Sugar
horse, lives inside
Like a
friend
In need
Far and
wide she’ll gaze
Upon the
flowers bloom
Jaded,
her mind in a daze
From the
medicine gloom
They
leave her with her friend
A force
of nature filled with strength
Sugar
horse, lives inside
Like a
friend
In need
Razor
sharp I cut
The bull
from my life
Too
blunt your knife
To slay
this dreamer
We might
be dogs astray
No
running line will hold us
So
rather kick and kill me
I'll be
butchered all the same
No words
are spoken
But the
world is broken
'Cause I
want something
Something
all wrong done
A life
instead of mere living
Folding
crumbling withering oh hell
What
difference when working the way
The
crown of my work
Is what
I shall gain
At the
end of my days
Daylight
awake to a puppet world
No
strings attach to this body of mine
Folding
crumbling withering oh well
The
punished pushed along the line
All my
actions, all my moves
A life
all mine to lose
The
crown of my work
A life
all mine to lose
A life
all mine
Is what I
choose
At the
end of my days
(Trickster
G & Anneke van Giersbergen)
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