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MEMNOCH LYRICS
"Chaos is Silence" (2001 Demo)
1. Runing man
2. Words unhead
3. Consummate wrath
4. Killing fields
1. Runing man
inject the new cheap thrill, give me your boiling blood
struggling fools scream blue murder demanding a low deal
the perverted art of drawing the picture of success through
suffering and coincidence, obey to their illusion
the constant quest of pulling
the idle wool over our tiring eyes
we sold our sanity to distract
from our own monotony of daily life
running man - enthralled by your death sentence
running man - our foolish hero
a regular evening funny game
has turned out to a fight for survival
to cheer up our pathetic life, to get your adrenalin stage
our murderous frenzy has paralyzed the ability
to differentiate between human and fiendish
mass media will satisfy our sadist urge
with the help of numb brainwashed contestants
this dark prediction has become
a true aspect of entertainment
reflects your wretched life
in this monitor stuck with red tears
running man - enthralled by your death sentence
running man - our foolish hero
face your worst horror and let us salt your wounds
your pain may be our joy
the constant quest of pulling
the idle wool over our tiring eyes
we sold our sanity to distract
from our own monotony of daily life
2. Words unhead
i'm wondering through this human darkness
while the cold gets a grip on me
my veins freeze as it casts a shadow on my soul
i clench my fist and watch the damp sand
run through these fingers
raindrops like tears flow
inside to break this fragile shell
the more of us who settle here
my hatred increases
procession to the place of ignorance
expanding gathering blackens
the ground it's feeding from
shrill neon lights a billion times
they'll set a seal on our fate
these voices so loud have put too great
a strain on our receptivity
escape and crawl away to hide in our bitter isolation
and as i try to cry out from this inner crushing
i feel my own words getting stuck into this throat
run into the arms of last hope
as the clown face spits at me
it seems as if it becomes worthless to speak at all
so why should i listen anymore
drop down this mask
feel the eighth skin burn
scrape my reflection
relieve the pain
the more of us who settle here
my hatred increases
procession to the place of ignorance
expanding gathering blackens
the ground it's feeding from
inspiration through desperation
but though wounds still won't heal
transcend our very own emotions
just to keep this fatal image
the comeback cuts a furrow into my heart
twice as deep as the one before
a thousand eyes so very close
all looking into this gaping void
3. Consummate wrath
a steady bleeding on demand
onto the altar of sacrifices
the candle of hope
it never gave me any light …in life
the pain begins in understanding
i'm bathing in anguish and silent despair
finding myself alone in crowded rooms
all we are - puppets in our own naive drama
and our hollow deeds create a restless nothingness
relieve my torment, kiss me a last goodbye
i'm dying, leaving it all behind
i feel no regret, can feel no remorse,
i found home in darkness
i killed all love, killed all life, i killed my god
inside i'm burning with hatred
the incarnation of wrath
yearning to extinguish, i feel no regret
i found home in darkness and
the pain ends in understanding
she's the perfect victim, her beauty is her guilt
she'll walk on my side, through the gates to hell
her statuesque figure inspires my creation,
slivers of moonlight on the blade of steel
i feel no pain now that she's mine
to fulfill my work in flesh and blood
4. Killing fields
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