Death
Insurmountable limits
Relentless orders
Denied responsibility
Unbearable pain
Uncountable ends
I feel the crushing, seemingly fixed
heaviness. Every day the noose tightens around a neck, I feel the pain of those who perish. The screen full of cadavers, day after day the tragedy takes place. I hear the ghastly machines, as they incessantly destroy those many and those who can‘t get enough of the sweet juice of destitution.
They are the stage, they are the protagonists, an we – you – I, caught in the stream of consciousness, battered, weightless meaningless.
A slaggy mass, which we cannot escape, should not escape.
We are the stage, we are the protagonists paraded, portrayed, motionless cramped
Humanity Denied
Warren
Looking through the barred windows
The night´s darkness strangling your soul
Your mind under sustained pressure
Body oppressed, your inner echo
You hear observers
marching over the yard
Watch light tower
all the time glare
High walls around
with barbed wire
Down under
life’s on fire
Broken – several times
Mutilated – oppressed minds
Unlegislated – your rights under sieges
Isolated – social tortured lives
Immovableness of your time
endless agony of destroyed hopes
The sad affliction of your room
Not even a number for the graves
You hear observers
marching over the yard
Watch light tower
all the time glare
High walls around
with barbed wire
Down under
life’s on fire
Broken – several times
Mutilated – oppressed minds
Unlegislated – your rights under sieges
Isolated – social tortured lives
You hear observers
marching over the yard
Watch light tower
all the time glare
High walls around
with barbed wire
Down under
life’s on fire
Broken – several times
Mutilated – oppressed minds
Unlegislated – your rights under sieges
Isolated – social tortured lives
Idea: ME
Arrangement: ME, MY
Lyrics: ME
Music: All
He is the chairman
Head of operations
Person in charge
1984
Hidden behind
his structures of power
Syndicated silence
The killing party
Security reports
Of a massive problem
A city in fear
The area is toxic
Hidden behind
his structures of power
Syndicated silence
The killing party
A manager lets them die
A manager that hides
A manager decides over
life and death
Mr Warren Anderson
This is your disaster
And you’re responsible
for their murder
People were dying
When people were injured
Impossible to defend when
you are guilty
You have to give account
Explain and clear
Your total annihilation
But what is the pain?
Hidden behind
his structures of power
Syndicated silence
The killing party
Hidden behind
his structures of power
Syndicated silence
The killing party
Idea: ME,MY
Arrangement: DR, ME, MY
Lyrics: Dave, ME
Music: All
Special thanks to: Peter, Johnny