PAN'S SPEECH
What are you able to see
By looking at this creature unknown
Can you accept Reality
when missing curiousity errupts comfort-zone
Are you looking at me
Or are you facing your fear
Are you stuck on the surface
Or is it a lie that's pleasing your ear
Is it a demon
Or a piece of Nature expelled
A creature, so vicious,
or maybe misspelled
A heart beats in its chest
Just like in yours aswell
A heart should be blessed
But maybe it's beating the rhythm of hell.
structure structor
corrupt-er coruptor
spell me right
spell me wrong
tell me where
I do belong
raptile faces
wrapped in plastic
plastic dolls
but enthusiastic
fake smiles and plastic chirurgie
I am not perfect but they can make me be
how soft is this skin
how good to modify
how bitter the thruth
how sweet looks the lie
with raptile souls
and hearts like holes
send me to hell
while I scream and yell
while I suffer and cry
your eyes remain dry
Und wenn alles sich auflöst bis zur Unkenntlichkeit
Würdest du nicht sagen, Phantasie ist Unendlichkeit?
Ob unendlichen schön oder unendlich hässlich
Ist es nicht atemberaubend, ist es so grässlich?
If I haven't adapted, how could I be here?
I'd rather talk to your heart, instead of your fear.
Ich bin ein Teil des Ganzen, also teile mit mir
Eine grausame Welt entzwei.
How bitter the truth
How sweet looks the lie.
Check on your judgement.
Hochmut kommt vor dem Fall.
Could be an outdated adjustment.
Denkst du organisch, oder denkst du Metall?
Surreal but
Sure real
We are an accumulation of particles
That need to evolve to not remain barnacle
Connect to create a bigger form
Ego on it's trip might be forlorn
Energy can't be destroyed,
only transformed.
And what does remain
When nothing is left
Does anyone gain
Or is it all just grand theft
??????
MAD HATTER'S SPEECH
Open your mind
To my wonderland
The land of wonder
The yonderland
That space beyonder
Be so kind
There is something extraordinary
I wanna tell you:
Absolem is doing his metamorphosis!
And with him...
Reality.
...so let's follow the white rabbit...
There is a place
Where space and time
Dissolve into imagination
...am I too small?
…or am I too big?
...am I too crazy?
…or too normal maybe?
...I am nothing special...
...but curious...so curious...
Where am I?
Who am I?
What is real and what is fake?
What do I really need to take?
This place is so empty
But full of pain
Our hearts is a planet
They needs to spin
(together)
We're longing for space
And freedom within
(unity)
What is fake and what is real?
What do I really need to feel?
This place is actually full
And full of gain
Our hearts are a space
That expands beneath our skin.
Longing for structure
And chaos within.
My head
My head for everything
Hold your head
To lose your mind
My head
My head for nothing
Hold your mind
To lose your head
My head
But something I honestly wanna tell you:
The more you lose
The more you learn to create
Cause everything and nothing
Are a powerful debate
So better show some
respect
Or I'll give you
a hat, nut
(a head – nut)
(ahead-nut)
So if you want me to
make you
a hat
(a head)
(ahead)
Then better be
kind
And become as
mad
As me...we...
With Love,
It's us,
The Mad-Hatter-Family