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in den straßen greift das trauma nach boden
es schreit in den sand
die steine sind angst
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menschenangst.
00:56
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colours tell of shivering chins
a token of my menschenangst
it's not the wind
it's them
why don't they leave a single place
not to be scared of them
crossing one's path
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krokodil.
01:19
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with distance comes the skill to judge the nearest things
this desert promises to be home to mutual strangers
i don't care for thos who call this debris life
nothing keeps me moving but the splinter in my eye
nothing keeps me moving but the splinter in my eye
back and forward in straight lines
broken bones like shattered glass
biting nails keeps my mouth shut
dissolving flesh and losing teeth
my mind flows out of open skin
back and forward in straight lines
nothing keeps me moving but the splinter in my eye
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lined up in boredom.
00:51
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sleeping helps the train to arrive
the world outside seems even smaller than the neighbour's mind
breathing bodies in decline
nod your head so we can see
that you're not completely lost in thoughts about your oh so empty lifes
lined up in boredom
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hand an sich legen.
01:36
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in the strict sense
it was no swinging
that cord up my neck
amorphous black disguises my eyes in haze
can't count the number of tears that have been cried since days
this tiled floor will be my deathbed
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bretterwand.
01:01
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du bist nicht das hier und jetzt
halt's mal allgemein
arm und allein – schön
und luftschlösser zerfallen
mit leisem widerhall
in all zu tauben ohren
das lachen geht verloren
und aus dem nichts wird nichts geboren
dein mund verschlossen von einer bretterwand
also hau mit voller wucht und völlig unabsichtlich
deinen schädel dran kaputt
willst du, dass wir dir sehr wehtun, oder?
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nostromo.
01:24
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the way's closed
this building builds itself around itself
wortlos prallen steine pflasternd
ihr aufenthalt in ungedank
treppend steigen gegen wände
ihr nasenbein ist unverstand
bewusstsein tief verschanzt im nasenbein
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