Poésie Noire - Tales of Doom

Radioactive Flood
Night of the Mare
Hidden Dimension
Verge of Tears
Lost in Thought
Ooooooh
El Jihad
Gardens of Insanity
Come Pjutr Syntax Error
Fly
Starvation of a Mind
Soldiers of Fortune
Radioactive Flood (Dance version)
Dark Number
Relentless Passage
Night of the Mare (Dance version)

Radioactive Flood

Whispering voices screaming rejoicing noices lamenting
Peace and calm inferno
Evenly but not a sound is heard but not a sound
They are doomed to failure
dangerous but safe is heard optical illusion

This Is The radioactive flood (x2)

No audience, no facial expression
staring at the ceiling willing and tired monuments
There were visions they are credible.
There are visions they are terrible.
This is the worst accident in the world.

This Is The radioactive flood (x2)

40 seconds after one twentythree
The nocturnal firmanent was condemded to flames
Human tragedy
Human courage
A human fault
It started its trip through Europe.

It will fall in rain (x2)

Night of the Mare

Someone is wanting to kill me.
I am fleeing for the truth.
In the darkest night, it hurts to be alone.
I can hear something, I can't react.
They are searching for me.
They try to scare me.
They try to hurt me.
They try to kill me

I am overreacting, I'm overacting. (x2)

I am scared to be alone.
I am a fool I know.
I think there is someone, but there is just filthy air.

Something grew inside of me. (x2)

I've lost control of my soul.
I've lost control over my thought.
I've lost control over my acts

I am overreacting, I'm overacting. (x2)

I have a sick mind, I live the hard life.

In the bush of ghosts (x2)

No one can escape, nobody can escape.

[ Jo + Marianne ]

I am alone, I am alone,
in this god damned fucking world, in this god damn fucking world

I am the vampire in your dreams,
I'll suck your blood. (x2)
There's just blood sweat and tears. (x2)

There's just blood...

Hidden Dimension

If I changed crows' feet into nightingales feet
and varicose veins into coral greet

If I changed baldness into full moon
and corpulence into flying balloon

This world would sound much better.
This world would sound far better.

[Marianne]
A word is only a little bird, flying through ears without being heard
A word is only a blow of air, blowing through rooms helplessly bare.

[Jo]
It's just a game of words.
Let's search for the hidden dimension.

Verge of Tears

No one's at home, I'm drunk and alone
and dust is my crown I am slowly beginning to drown.

My tears are my food I am in the blue mood.
Humilation's my face. I have to get out of this place.

There is no more music and it's making me sick.
Left's only pain and woe. Left to multiply and grow

[Marianne + Jo]
Bury me under your words (x2)

Lost in Thought

Nobody taught me to gratify the senses.
Nobody taught me to put my feelings into words.
Nobody taught me to speak out what i feel.
Nobody taught me to gratify the senses.

I want tou hear you breathing when I die.

There is nothing in my life I want to do over again except this one thing.
I burn my memory I have no nostalgia..
I have lost everything except one thing.

Look for me while I am here. (x2)

I object I object I am not an object.
I walk against the grain I wait I hate.
I use abusive language I beat I curse.
I am alone I warn I sing a song.
I am afraid I free myself.
I am caught again I look and listen.
They are afraid of me.
They don't understand what I mean to say.
They do not understand what I mean to say.
I am lost in thought.
I am lost...

Ooooooh

I am afraid to sit in the dark.
I look behind me when I walk.
I am so scared I can't talk.
Somebody stabs me with a fork.

Paranoia I am on my way.
I am so nervous I can't stay.
I have got only one day on my display.
I've finally found it so I scream hurray.

I am so drunk of all that wine.
I need some action I need a line.
This is what they call decline and I think it is all mine.

El Jihad

(Instrumental)

Gardens of Insanity

I lost the ultimate control over my body.

Vertigo Venom. (x3)
I am insane.
Neurotic psychotic. (x3)
I am an evil spirit.

Healthy body sick mind. (x3)

I have a sick mind.
I am a factory you can't control.
You can't cure me.
I am a phantom.
I am an evil spirit.
You cannot stop me.
You cannot cure me at all.
I am evil.
I am insane (x3)

Healthy body sick mind (x3)

I have a sick mind.
Talking foolish talk.
Stuff and nonsense.
Venom vertigo.
I am insane.
I am an evil spirit..
I am a phantom... I am a phantom in your mind
You cannot cure me at all.
You cannot stop me.
You cannot cure me at all.

Healthy body sick mind. (x3)

Neurotic psychotic. (x3)
I will kill you.
I have a sick mind. (x3)
You cannot stop me.
I am a factory.

Come Pjutr Syntax Error

16 byte bit bit bite bite doggy doggy how how.

Every day I can hear them come.
Drums beating harder and harder.
It feels as if I'm on the run.
Troubles growing larger and larger.

I don't know how to live, but I do know how to stay alive.

Will somebody please switch them off, printers rattling inside my head.
This is getting much too rough, screens are my daily bread.

I don't know how to live, but I do know how to stay alive.

[Russian talk]

Where's the fairy with the happy wish. Lost in my electronical woods.
She doesn't know how to handle this, maybe Tarzan does or Robin Hood.

I don't know how to live, but I do know how to stay alive.

[Russian talk (same as above)]

Fly

(instrumental)

Starvation of a Mind

When you guess she has to know for sure.
You're her pain and she is your cure.
Don't stare at her with your begging eyes.
Crawling to her like little flies.

Another dull night is coming in sight.
Her curtains dancing on the neon lights.
She'll be looking at you trying to detect,
All the little things your wife neglects.

No she won't talk anymore.
You've paid the price and here's the score.
Now you just take the shortest way home,
leaving her and her doubts alone.

She doesn't want to go downstairs again,
waiting for another stranger to pay a game.
Thoughts start mingling in her head,
Isn't there a life outside this messy bed.

Another dull night is coming in sight.
Her curtains dancing on the neon lights.
She'll be looking at you trying to detect,
All the little things your wife neglects.

No she won't talk anymore.
You've paid the price and here's the score.
Now you just take the shortest way home,
leaving her and her doubts alone.

leaving her and her doubts alone (repeat n times)

Soldiers of Fortune

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