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High Tide

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White days are wading
through the marsh of the heart
and wake you up.
From the surface of the mind
I look into the depths
onto myself.
In the darkness of fear,
my soul whispers:
I love you
While the echo of the bygone
ripples through the water
and takes a nap.
You float on transparent wings
It's cold inside.
It's high tide
It pours from your eyes
It's high tide
And your forehead burns
It's high tide
The moon's teeth gleam.
Yes, you you you
alone can wake me up.
Yes, you you you
alone can wake me up.
Yes, you you you
alone can wake me up.
And a century-old sorrow awakens.
 

The Boys in Borgin

The boys in Borgin 1
don't shock anyone with their painted smiles
though they kiss and flirt,
walk around with their pink sodas,
their frozen smiles,
in the darkness, white make-up.
 
I'm well informed,
know all about the gays,
have read books, seen movies.
The boys are alright,
they carry their sins
in a society that hates them.
 
My son is no homo,
he's perfect just like me.
Though he paints his face on week-ends,
you know what fashion's like.
 
The boys in Borgin
meet up all Saturday nights
by the bar in the Golden Hall.
Because the world is cold
in the computer age
they walk around warm-mannered.
 
Doorkeepers hate them,
threaten to castrate,
broil and flay.
Still, the boys smile
and fix their hair.
Because some are queens
and others are princesses.
 
My son is no homo,
he's perfect just like me.
Though he paints his face on week-ends,
you know what fashion's like.
 

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The Way Does Not Lead Home

By the horizon a boat is waiting
tied to the bank and time is passing.
A dawn black as coal and a single word
are you ready to board?
 
At the furthest edge the yellow moon
in the darkness is writing, pale, reticent.
It counts your steps and a single word
are you ready to board?
 
I sit by the cross and I kiss you.
The cold sorrow stings.
The principle of God is engraved in your torment.
I cry because I know you must
know the angels won't fly tonight
and the way does not lead home.
 
Whispering voices, white socks.
A hard chair, your wet locks.
A sea of morphine hides the nerves.
In your head ghosts awaken
that can't find the way home.
 
Your journey's begun and the boat is waiting
Your soul like a shadow is gliding.
On white linen you lie, clean.
Tonight you'll sail from the land alone
and the way does not lead home.
 

Like Never Before

Some folks dream of gold and green forests
And they stop crying
They have a bad taste in their mouth and a bitter smile
And they’re cursed until the soul in them passes
 
And Judas is a loser
As life beat back, they carried on
But I only dream of this one woman
Where she goes, the air is up in flames
 
It’s amazing to love her and have her heart
And she loves me for who I am
 
Yes, I only dream of this one woman
And all the grace she has
It’s amazing to love her and have her heart
Because she accepts me for who I am
 
Yes, I only dream of this one woman
And all the grace she has
It’s amazing to love her and have her heart
Because she accepts me for who I am
 
Yes, I only dream of this one woman
And all the grace she has
It’s amazing to love her and have her heart
Because she accepts me for who I am
 
And I know where freedom is
It’s in my arms, waiting for me
And it’s bad to be missing
In a doorless world
And for those who have never known love
Time must never pass
But I'm in love
Like never before
 

Law and Order

Why is there law and order
for hiding this and that?
Bloody footsteps and handcuffs click
The reports say: 'He kept falling'.
 
They hit him in the car with batons and fists
Mocked him and insulted him with their coarse tongues.
Nothing visible but a small bruise
It was an accident, we weren't there.
 
We heard him calling, asking for water,
He also complained that he was cold.
Later that night he was speaking nonsense.
It wasn't until this morning
that we saw that he was dead.
 
'Don't point at me', says the inspector.
'That night I was rehearsing the police choir.
Ask those who were on duty.
I guarantee that they will tell the truth'.
 
Why is there law and order
for hiding this and that?
Bloody footsteps and handcuffs click
The reports say: 'He kept falling'.
 
They hit him in the car with batons and fists
Mocked him and insulted him with their coarse tongues.
Nothing visible but a small bruise
It was an accident, we weren't there.
 
We heard him calling, asking for water,
He also complained that he was cold.
Later that night he was speaking nonsense.
It wasn't until this morning
that we saw that he was dead.
 
'Don't point at me', says the inspector.
'That night I was rehearsing the police choir.
Ask those who were on duty.
I guarantee that they will tell the truth'.
 

Steel and Knife

When I awoke in the morning
when you came in to me.
Your skin like silk,
your face like porcelain.
By the dock a boat silently rocks,
tonight I will die.
I dreamed that Death said 'come quickly,
there's so much I want to tell you'.
 
If I drown, drown tonight,
if they find me.
You can come and fetch me,
then I want to remind you.
 
Steel and knife is my symbol,
the symbol of travelling workers.
Yours was mine and mine was yours
while I lived among men.
 

High Tide

White wading days
The marsh of the heart
And you wake up
From the surface of your mind
I look down deeper
reflecting on myself
In fear's dusk
The soul whispers:
I love you
While it's echo has moved on
Rippling in the water
And laying down
Do you gilde with transparent wings
It's cold there
It's high tide
Out of your sight it flows
It's high tide
And your head starts to hurt
It's high tide
You can see a shining reflection in the moon's teeth
Yeah, you, you, you
One can wake me up
Yeah, you, you, you
One can wake me up
Yeah, you, you, you
One can wake me up
And centuries of ancient grief crash onto me
 

The Serb

Mirror images
on wet asphalt
the scream of the clown in the night.
The cry of the fire
inside the sun
beauty comes from the soul
the sun singes
the black dirt
life grows from the sweat.
Titoism in round-shouldered backs
one small, one small
Serbian flower.
 
The sower
cultivates the earth
the laughter comes from the field
innocence
sucks the mother's milk
freedom is born in the heart
reborn
in the wilderness
a gleam of victory in the eyes.
Titoism in round-shouldered backs
one small, one small
Serbian flower.
 
The shadows of the evening
cool the shoulders
the lights kiss the windows
the glow from the fire
shows the runes
engraved in the faces of the people
with sleep
come memories
the watery graves of the hero.
Titoism in round-shouldered backs
one small, one small
Serbian flower.
 

Romeo and Juliet

In the attic you'll see a tiny light
Warm hearts, a withered rose.
Leftovers, a bent spoon.
From the needle the conscience burned.
 
They believed in the cool darkness of dreams
The dreams worshipped them
The fingers played with the cold steel
The pump sucked the juice of life.
 
The long dreams combined into one
Numb they followed
The needle was life, with it they could change
That which was yet to happen
 
In the attic they lay and wove their web
The fear they threaded on a thread
Nothing could happen, because their was no if
If you'd look thoroughly
 
Met secretly, played in peace and quiet
In the shadows sat Talia.
White horses drew the carriage with Romeo
By his side sat Juliet.
 
They believed in the cool darkness of dreams
The dreams worshipped them
Romeo - Juliet
Romeo - Juliet
 
When the colds wind of winters blow
Cold on the streets
You'll see Juliet standing, offering herself til her voice gets hoarse
in hope of life for her veins.
 
Because Romeo wandered to another stage
His role didn't work out there
An overdose cut short the wait
In the toilet of an unknown bar
 
Met secretly, played in peace and quiet
In the shadows sat Talia.
White horses drew the carriage with Romeo
By his side sat Juliet.
 

Greetings (Sun in the Morning)

Where angels sing, you sleep,
you sleep in the calm deep.
Those of us who live, live in faith
that the bright, clear light
wakes you up with sun in the morning
wakes you up with sun in the morning.
 
My Lord, Father of the light of life
let your grace shine so kindly
You are my strength, the rose of my life
remove my dark anxiety.
You wake him up with sun in the morning.
You wake him up with sun in the morning.
 
My Father, let life of the sun
light up a sad heart
With you I feel peace and shelter.
Let your bright light
wake him up with sun in the morning
wake him up with sun in the morning
 
My Lord, give a grieving soul
a cool, healing hand
And put away the burning ache of the heart
rip apart the bonds of death
Then he wakes up with sun in the morning
Then he wakes up with sun in the morning
 
Rest in peace my dear friend
the Father will keep you
Forever you will be close to me
I will never forget you
Then we will wake up with sun in the morning
Then we will wake up with sun in the morning
 
Then we will wake up with sun in the morning
Then we will wake up with sun in the morning