Dead Like an Angel
GemeiŸelt aus Fleisch mit Feuer und Stahl Das Kunstwerk der Leiche, gewunden in Qual Skulpturen des Krieges mit durchschnittener Kehle Mein Gott, Jesus Christus, Dein Wille gescheh'! Krieg, bruder, krieg Sieg, schwester, sieg Europa in flammen - Gott mit uns! I'm Schatten des Halbmonds, das Kreuz in der Hand So sterben die Helden fìare ihr Vaterland "Gott mit uns!" auf den Schnallen, verkohlt in der Glut Beneidet die Toten, denn die haben's gut! Die Gætter haben Hunger, sie dìrsten nach Seelen Und sie fressen die Kr¤nze von Heldenalt¤ren Und wir folgen ihnen blind auf dem blutigen Pfad In Europas n¤chstes Stalingrad!
Submitted by SerpentEve — Feb 13, 2026
Beyond the Stage where we all meet The Mirages of Children Kings Sin Omnium breeds Reveries: All must be dead The Windmen's lurid Masks & hellish Laughters Greed Generation Zero, Wheels in the World Machine Child Emperors 2000 countlessly march to the Katalypse When Suicide turns Shots & Showers golden in Siren Seas And swallowing until we sleep -
Submitted by SerpentEve — Feb 13, 2026
This Song was originally written for the Scenario of the Forthcoming KOROVA-Output "Katalypse2025" Forseeing our Fate in the Year 2025, when collective Reality Will dissolve due to a genetic Feedback-Evolution of Human Perception and Senseabilities, caused within a few Years by the Long-term-Effect of social Fashions like Information-Holocaust Brain-Violation, Screenflickering, biomechanical Sensetransplants, Stress and Drug Pestilences. All Wheels turn Around themselves... Starting with two World Epidemics of Schizophrenia and Telepathy It ends in the Omega-Point of Human Developement with the Materialistic Appearance of a single Eye with View all around in All Directions, receiving all Waves, Atoms, Things, Movements And Stimuli in all Scales and Zooms together at the same Time Vision, Sound, Smell, Taste and Sentiment, the eternal Kiss of The pantheistic Goddess of Light, the blind Will, the physical Great United Energy...THE ALL Shadows dance around our Eyes And silently they swell and shift Glintworms wind through Welterwalls Glaring Fate into our Will Static not exists outside our swollen Brains Noone can't resist this Play of shattered Frames World stood glazed before our Minds But suddenly it jerked & jigged Hintstorms long suppressed send Calls And all our Questions are fulfilled Terms do not exist outside our kindfilled Brains Laws cannot persist when Manias have been slain Mountains melt and Seas dissolve away All Things disintegrate Our Systems fracture and decay- Lord Sensequake splintered all Spirits wink from Frequences unchained The Dead rise from their Graves Unknown Life spouts out of slivered Shapes- We wane and watch enthralled With the shrill Noises of the final Tempest All once discerned disrupts and deforms Day-Detonations, Blaster-Bombardments Consciousness fluctuates and explodes Crawling through the ClutterDeserts So collapsed and crumpled away Saints of Inferno, Satans of Heaven Faces of what forever pulsates Purgatory & Paradise, Apocalyse-Rebirth There is just Light and our Eyes watching it Purgatory & Paradise, just Fights in every Man There is just Light and nothing else exists Gestalt dissolves - Categories explode There is just Light and what Eyes mould of it There is just Light... As our Fleshes cease to work With bated Breath - Our Reality dissolves And our Shells complete their Course To Omega - Our Reality dissolves Born from where we now recur Back in God - Our Reality dissolves Dissolves...
Submitted by SerpentEve — Feb 13, 2026
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Smoke on, my Dear, when Life goes on&on&on&on&out Drink on, my Friend, the Things you hold foul anyway Fix on, my Love, you won't miss anything in there Stare on and watch the absurd Meaning of this all Being just a Mirror for the others wistful Thoughts Listening to the Garbage of a Trillion emptied Hearts Understanding without being understood at all & shine, reflect some little Pearls to console & stand, inspect, because Angels never fall Dead like an Angel - and Life goes on&on&on&on&out Flee on, sweet Girl, into Delusion's sheltering Veils Drown on & turn, just Fools behold the Spark divine Now say Goodbye, hide on and choke all Love that binds Being just a flaming Light to warm up other Souls And their Sins they will forget beneath the deepblue Coat Leading like a Candle until all is burned away & burn & smile 'cause Angels don't cry & drag away 'cause Humans can't fly Being just a Windstring-Child so restless drawn to Storms Death grins out from every Pore to guide us People home Eyes so sharp and lucid penetrate each hidden Thought Wings of Freedom bought with Chaos in the Shop of God
Submitted by SerpentEve — Feb 13, 2026
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Flies are the Cameras of God. Invisibly connected to the eternal Frequence of their collective Data-Memory they are watching from Every Corner since Millions of Years, dragging all Seen within Them, and if we dare to listen they buzz their Films into our Dreams... A 'Bowl with gleamfresh Milk And Bread from Worker's Hand' - Taste Accompanies blurred Views of Movement Curved in a Point with Wings and Eyes It buzzes a Wave like in dump Fever-Memories And wobbles sweet Circles around the Child's Eyes Dusk in young Senses, to warm Realms they drown Bewiched by the Voice of the Flyman And Sleepman comes - Echoworld Caravan Dreamsandhead synapsed to Diamonds Back to the Bottom where it all began The Mirrors of Echoworld Sheep keep on counting into the warm Whoolfuneral Whirls Sleep deep down falling into dead Angle's shining Worlds ...and loose all ClingMarks "Folge mir in den Sonnenschein Durch Zauberfelder und Stdte aus Eins Bald wrd' Dein Leben ein glserner Sarg Hier bleibst Du Licht, alle Freunde sind da Komm!" When will I see Mum and Daddy again? Sie kommen bald nach! Will Peter join us, and Mary and Dave? Wann immer er schlft! High down so heavy we fly Timecream-Skies Children are playing and sing by our Side Schala-la-la, Der Schlafmann kommt Schlaf, schlafe, schlafe, komm und bleibe fr immer... Das Kind ganz ruhig im Bette liegt Blau im Gesicht, mit leerem Blick Und starrt der Mutter Trnen wund: "Der Schlafmann hat mich heimgeholt..." ...and if we dare to follow we never will return...
Submitted by SerpentEve — Feb 13, 2026
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