A keresés eredménye

I'm Going Crazy

The thoughts play hide-and-seek
And they are dying
No way to their destination
Because there is already so much jamming
 
They rush around the corners of
My brain stem and discover
In the error and confusion
A way out in the cingulum
 
But there are already signals
And the cerebral question
Whether the capacative quality
The effective functionality
The information processing speed
Is still enough
 
The synapses are limp
Because they are already packed
With the hourly recreated
Soon-as-possible clouds
And they go on strike
Behold, the time has come
 
I'm going crazy
That could be a solution
I'm going crazy
For all the input, my head is too small
I'm going crazy
Perhaps this is a way out
I'm going crazy
Maybe I'll throw all that crap
Into the short-term memory garbage
Oh shit, there's already so much
 
My little gray cells
These industrious journeymen
Have no chance to chill
Must serve their purpose
 
That's what it is
all are on their way
Not searched and yet found
Checked out in seconds
 
They call in panic
'We can never do that!'
Because the capacative quality
The effective functionality
The information processing speed
Are, again, not enough
 
The synapses are limp
Because they are already packed
With the hourly recreated
Soon-as-possible clouds
And they go on strike
Behold, the time has come
 
I'm going crazy
That could be a solution
I'm going crazy
For all the input, my head is too small
I'm going crazy
Perhaps this is a way out
I'm going crazy
Maybe I'll throw all that crap
Into the short-term memory garbage
Oh shit, there's already so much
 
Twitter, Facebook, ICQ
Bug me every hour and to
Studi - your and my VZ
Youtube, Email and Whats App
 
The synapses are limp
Because they are already packed
With the hourly recreated
Soon-as-possible clouds
And they go on strike
Behold, I am ready
 
I'm going crazy
That could be a solution
I'm going crazy
For all the input, my head is too small
I'm going crazy
Perhaps this is a way out
I'm going crazy
Maybe I'll throw all that crap
Into the short-term memory garbage
Oh shit, there's already so much
 

Crusade

Far, far, far
Out to sea, out to sea
Time, time, time
Has now run out, has now run out
For the storm tears our sails
Lines whip, seeking victims,
Deadly, through the night
Madness is mirrored in walls
All of water
Never have we seen such power
 
Let loose the rudder, helmsman
Let the winds drive us, for in the end
Fate will wash us ashore
There we'll begin anew
 
Hand in hand like true brothers
We'll build up and tear down
Make rules that we'll break
And the victims must be avenged
To this end we'll wage war then
Proudly celebrate bloody victories
And bury our warriors
For death remains again the victor
Always and ever
Always and ever
Always and ever
 
Far, far, far
Stretch the still waters, stretch the still waters
Time, time, time
We have in plenty, we have in plenty
For no breeze cools this fever
Scraps of sail hang loose
Sun torments the day
Wild gazes wander aimlessly
Seeking salvation, finding water
Thirsty and desperate
 
To the oars now, everyone
Let us row, for in the end
Fate will wash us ashore
There we'll begin anew
 
Hand in hand like true brothers
We'll build up and tear down
Make rules that we'll break
And the victims must be avenged
To this end we'll wage war then
Proudly celebrate bloody victories
And bury our warriors
For death remains again the victor
Always and ever
Always and ever
Always and ever
 
Cease your playing, dear God
Humans are not pawns
You have many names, but none of them are Humane
Therefore better a godless age
 
Hand in hand like true brothers
We'll build up, and not tear down
None poor, none rich
An attempt: equal among equals
Among equals
Among equals
Among equals