Hochaktuelles Thema, nominiert für den Deutschen Rockpreis 2016 als bestes Folk-Rock Album, und den 2. Preis geholt! |
Songs:
There are fires burning Everywhere the flames A killing kind of yearning The enemies have no names Everywhere the passions Aren't ruled by reason First comes agression Society's brain is freezing Somebody said war's everywhere Peace is but a lid Over a boiling pot Sometimes you can't cool it Spilling what's too hot Steaming 'round a violence In the air to touch Hatred can't be freedom And both can be too much Somebody said war's everywhere People in the world From so many different parts Got different shapes and colours But the same feelings in their hearts All created equal, Who's superior ? Respect is what you can't steal And what you can't fight for Don't you make war come everywhere Make No more war |
To be - or not to be?
What is it all about Nuclear warheads Who's evil? And who is a sorehead? It's not about black, or red, or yellow It's about people, they want peace So many faces in my mind, so many actions, too They speak of colors, but the're blind, it can't be really true What is it all about Nuclear warheads Who's evil? And who is a sorehead? It's not about black, or red, or yellow It's about people, they want peace The world it only seems a mess, I'm scared of what I see Today we raise tomorrow's choices - to be, or not to be? What is it all about Nuclear warheads To threaten political soreheads? It can't be all black, or white, or grey Or maybe important, anyway The answer isn't hope or love, maybe not even peace It isn't carried by a dove, not whispered through the trees What is it all about |
When the sun rains down it burns the ground Let the rain rain down and soothe it with ist coolness and make old seeds grow Let the winds of winter blow it full of snow and make it rest and glow And in spring again when ices melt its magic shows, I think you know Whenever hate rains down the world is drowned Let the tears stream down and configure it with magic and make love grow Let the storms of passion cover it with coal and lite your soul Let the lights of midnight vaporize its steam you know what I mean Rain will fall to make things grow Storms will blow to lite your soul ice will melt and life will show changes are to come and go Let the rain soothe burns and cry with you and make life grow let passion lite the ground around and warm your soul let the ice then melt to stream and steam You know what I mean Rain - make love grow Love - lite our soul ice - melt and go sun - rain down soothe it |
Water is deep, but in case you know How to walk on it you won't sink down below Air is wide and far in the sky If you trust in yourself you'll be able to fly Power of thoughts - Where ore you going to Nothing Is ever lost Time is a word you can't use anyway You can tell me the time but you'll lose it this way Freedom is just an idea In your mind Catch it and see what is left behind Meaning of thoughts Where are you going to Nothing is ever found Hope tells you lies that you want to believe And there's love of a hundred kinds for you grief All the good and the evil - no more that ideas Anything's right - and everything's near Motor of thoughts Where are we going to Nothing is ever true |
Well, the world ain't shattered, but sure it ain't safe All the winds are alert, You just got to be brave There are hate and suspicion And maybe better ways Is it faith or superstition what it takes to be amazed? One dream's killed, but another was born, and the devil a-dancin, Gabriel blowing his horn and the world keeps turning, and the prophets don't care, Which value is burning, or if a man's bare. All the fairies are hidden in their flowers in spring and if you ask Merlina she won't tell you anything all the drops in the ocean, they are sad and they cry. But the Lords of the darkness, they enjoy their apple pie. Your houses are high, your falls are deep your cars are fast, but the bridges too steep Good days tend to leave, yet the beast is asleep and the hope in the party is powered by greed. You try anything, and you got luck. You got everything, and now you got stuck. and the rails of your brain don't lead far any more. and your feelings are sold, and your heart is a whore. A room full of vigilance, a stock full of fears, and a little box of knowledge and wisdom full of tears. and the times aren't right for paradise birds each idea got his bride and some got more than they deserve. All the mermaids in the waves they dive and they sink the sirens stop singing and the magic dragons shrink. and the love and the promises are laughing in the sky and a little dog's howling at the stars passing by. |
Will you try things when you doubt you will ever succeed Or would you give up and surrender, ignore what you feel You may chase an idea you probably will never reach, But hope is the art to persue what cannot really be. Can you find rest in ideas of of a harmony dream Or do you enjoy to find glory in all things you see Change the world in your mind what is evil becomes an ideal Love is the freedom to justify all self-deceit Why do you think there is something that matters at all A promise you seize cause you want to believe in a goal In a wish you believe cause you need a reason to strive Faith is the way to maintain allegiance to life Can you find calm in your days when everything's done When life is in line with ideals and all challenges won Your passions just sleep and conceive a new dream to fight for Peace is the time to forget why to never make war |
There's so much uneasiness and tension in the air Nobody gets enough Nobody cares Noone is satisfied They want more for some their God's called money and success their holy whore Their value exploitation destruction on the way greed the motor, power the aim, the earth will lose this fray Too many rock the boat Life is getting rough in times like these it's good to be tough There's a lot of agression and war is everywhere The time's getting rough Nobody cares Their value boundless avarice recklessness the way they sacrifice creation noone can win this fray Dancing on the edge of an abyss that swallows all consume the ground and get sucked in and end in endless fall |
There were three old gypsies came to our hall door They came brave and boldly-o, The one sang high and the other sang low The other sang a raggle taggle gypsy-o. It was upstairs downstairs the lady went She put on her suit of leather-o, There was a cry from around the door Shes away wi the raggle taggle gypsy-o. It was late that night when the Lord came in Enquiring for his lady-o, The servant girl she said to the Lord Shes away wi the raggle taggle gypsy-o. Then saddle for me my milk white steed For my big horse is not speedy-o, And I will ride till I seek my bride Shes away wi the raggle taggle gypsy-o. Now he rode East, he rode West He rode North and South also, Till he came to a wide open plain, There he spied his lady-o. How could you leave your goose featherbed With your blankets strewn so comely-o? How could you leave your newly wedded Lord All for the raggle taggle gypsy-o? What care I for my goose featherbed Wi ma blankets strewn so comely-o, Tonight I lie in a wide upon field In the arms of a raggle taggle gypsy-o. How could you leave your house and your land? How could you leave your money-o? How could you leave your only wedded Lord All for a raggle taggle gypsy-o? What care I for my house and my land? What care I for my money-o? Id rather have a kiss from the yellow gypsys lips Im away wi the raggle taggle gypsy-o. Away wi the raggle taggle gypsy-o. |
Maggie was a girl, she was in love with Joe One day he said to her: I don't really know if you really love me, and she said no He said: I hate you anyway and now I'm gonna go And she said Hatred, baby, is just another kind of love Joe, he met the devil later on his way And he heard him say: Hey Joe, why don't you stay a little while with me, I'll give you what is good But Joe, he goes: I hate you 'cause I think I should And he heard Hatred, Joey, is just another kind of love Joe some days found he was getting old He started to forget things he had been told And to hate the world that went around so swinging and the day he died he heard all the birds singing Hatred, honey, is just another kind of love So dont you tell somebody that you hate them in a way And if somebody tells you don't believe it anyway and if you come across some hate why don't you try to find what love's got to do with it and what there is behind 'cause you know Hatred, baby, is just another kind of love |
I remember what you looked like in the past I remember nothing could last I remember our love became vast but it's all right now time passes fast Some day everything will go away I remember all the places I have seen And I know nothing's like it used to be I remember all that concrete being green Silver fishes in a sparkling stream Some day everything just went away Some day everything must go away I foresee freedom floating on a river I foresee in the cold winds wishes shiver Dreams of smoke - love is burnt to fuel your fears Cyber hope money will be made of tears wisdom lies on a slipway full of ice And your stars in future skies they are weapons, they look nice |
Christmas time is rolling 'round And Santa Clause is busy There are wishes to fulfill For Tim and Jean and Lizzy But there's a wish that everyone Got deep inside their hearts For all the people in the world No matter near or far And it's: Peace on earth The angels, stars, and Christmas trees Reflect a glimpse of glory They comfort even people who Forgot the Christmas story There is a wish that everyone Got deep inside their hearts For all the people in the world No matter near or far Should be Peace on earth A little baby born that day No superstar, no business, Brought hope and love upon your way And the freedom then to choose these So Santa, here is what we wish Forever in our hearts: Give all the people in the world No matter near or far Give them Peace on earth |