
Date of issue: 29.09.2008
Record label: Gentle Art Of
Song language: English
Artificial Paradise |
In a vaporous world — an appearance so bright |
Where the people are blurred and hard to visualise |
In inscrutable lands with asynchronous time |
We are living alone and still dehumanised |
In invisible realms just sporadically clear |
See us huddled in peace so inconspicuously |
In a region of mind where comparisons fail |
We are leading our lives … |
Different faces on the other side in our artificial paradise |
In a world full of fates and illusions — do you see them? |
Through emotional states — with a mask made of ice |
Where the bridges yet fade and where the tears have dried |
Here the values have changed with the light, actually pale |
Here we’re leading our life … |
Different faces on the other side in our artificial paradise |
In a world full of fates and illusions do we see them? |
Here — you can believe me! |
— yeah, here the world is made of gold with promises |
so bright |
Here it is so easy and here we just forget ourselves that´s why we feel alright |
Here — we can´t deny it! |
— yeah, here we close our eyes and keep the distance |
day and night |
Here — why should we hide it? |
— yes, here we can enjoy the time and rather feel |
alright |
Here we’ll keep our secrets — yeah, here’s the land of milk and honey where the |
spirits fly |
Here — without a regret — yes here we drink our souls and though we flee we |
feel alright |
Suddenly for a short glimpse of time — did you realise? |
Full of life — so sincere! |
Suddenly from the glance and the warmth in those eyes |
And the answer was so clear |
Faces within a cold, they rise — Breaking the envelopes of ice |
See how the silhouettes of life finally fade… |
Evacuate identities until we leave us incognito |
Without pain but gradually we vanish in insensitivity |
Naturalised narcotic dreams they supersede us numb and restless |
Paralysed cosmetic queens within a surgical and stiff parade |
Like jigsaw pieces try in vain to release our face, but we hide the trace to |
please |
With an apathy — the wish to increase isolation in an irritating clean and an |
oh so gracious anonymity! |
So there are no surprises in a space full of lies too cold — just erase |
The hope to fight hypocritical ideas, to release the feelings we need to escape |
our fucking precious anonymity! |
What do we keep in our heads? |
What do we need in our minds? |
Will we succeed and regret or will we become dumb and blind? |
Emphasise eventually our superficial generation |
Affluent society may — without doubts — tend to neglect their force |
Decadence, mistrust and pride begin to drown our civilisation |
But human on the other side and rather individual, indeed |
Like jigsaw pieces try in vain to release our face, but we hide the trace to |
please |
With an apathy — the wish to increase isolation in an irritating clean and an |
oh so gracious anonymity! |
So there are no surprises in a space full of lies too cold — just erase the |
hope to fight hypocritical ideas, to release the feelings |
We need to escape our fucking precious anonymity! |
What do we keep in our heads? |
What do we need in our minds? |
Will we succeed and regret or will we become dumb and blind? |
Do we see them? |
Do we see the other side? |
Do we see them? |
Do we know what we deny? |
Name | Year |
---|---|
The Colors Changed | 2008 |
Forgotten Virtue | 2008 |
No Earthly Reason | 2008 |
Pane of Truth | 2008 |
Message from the Past | 2008 |
Answer to Life | 2008 |
Questions | 2008 |
Today | 2006 |
Lost | 2008 |
Posthumous Silence | 2008 |
Belated Gift | 2006 |
A Kind of Eden | 2008 |
Fearless | 2006 |
The Last Embrace | 2008 |
You Are | 2006 |
One Step Beyond | 2008 |
Encounters | 2008 |
So Much More | 2006 |
So Easy | 2008 |
That's Why It Hurts | 2008 |