PLAY ALIVE
music by Andre Kortmann, Thorsten Honekamp, Heiko Vrielink, Peter Berghoff
words by Nico Fidora

In the shadow of a dream, no eternity, follow moon and sun. Ride away, rise and pray, this wicked time that thoughts erase, though this magic parc of lunar sea.
I will stand to play alive, look at future-fears you cry. Mirror morning - look so bad, motion is so hard.
I will stand to play alive, preachers are my guiding light, vicious times so far - unreal, dying things they heal.
Fly away so far, the coldness embraces my soul. Try to play so hard, the fires at night light the dark. Imagination, thunder and storm in your mind.
In your eyes I cannot read, fire's burning cold, all around is sadness. Ride away, rise and pray, I am the one who will be there, caught in shady places cry for me.

September 2002