CIRCLES TO MADNESS
music by Hendrik Wessel,
Andre Kortmann, Thorsten Honekamp, Heiko Vrielink, René Oldach
words by Nico Fidora
Rain is pouring down my window, blackness
rules the sky. Storms rage over the mountains nothing more is to hide.
My desire fades away, moonlight glows in the night, life is an ocean of
all the tears we cried. All these awful visions, pouring, fading to
black. Wait for the morning, understand there's no way back. Only with
the power of the new generation, there's the chance to save the world,
one more time.
We drift on the cicles to madness, the key is lost in me. Pray for the
sunlight, pray for the rain. Fall fills our heart with sadness, holy
minds drift on the circles to madness.
Hear me calling, is no one out there to help me. I see raindrops
falling, help me out of this misery. And when your life's in danger, we
won't be there. We know that you're the stranger, tell us who cares.
Make the law, make the rules, make the day at all, hate the war, hate
the ruins, hate the future-force, just survive, save peaceful mghts,
start the revolution, evolution is god's pride.
Februar 1996
