Texte von Sinntod

Pathfinder

I am the pathfinder
show you the way
follow me
until the end of days
I take control
about your heart
close your eyes
I am your god
forget your fear
will lead you through
the darkest night
I’ll be with you

have you found your way
to your personal freedom
look deep inside
what are your dreams
no need to wait
you have the right to get happy
don’t hesitate
you will find the way

don’t believe in heaven
don’t believe in hell
never be afraid
of what can happen today
be your own master
and they have no control
about your emotions
you are on your own

the walls come closer
pressure is rising
demons inside you
try to break the will
a detonation
of growing fear
degeneration
of the blind society

stand up
fight back
open the gate
be alive

it is not so hard
to live without sorrows
the sun shines every day
and gives you warmth
sometimes you eat the bear
and sometimes he is eating you
the path you will take
is the best for you

stand up
fight back
open the gate
be alive
stand up
go straight ahead
never wait too long
be alive

Who Cares

who cares - when the earth cries
and the sun forgets to shine
who cares - when the flowers wither
and I say goodbye
who cares - in a senseless time
when humanity forgets to trust
in the meaning of life
who cares for us

who cares
for the sorrows of the world
who cares
when it goes down

we care for cars and sports
computer games and TV shows
we care for beauty products
and buy things we never need
no one cares for lost existences
but for bad news, yeah they sell best
no one cares for tortured animals
only sex, drugs and rock ‘n’ roll

who cares - when people die by hunger
and the tropical forest burns
who cares - when great diseases rage
and the sea level rises
who cares - when the soil is contaminated
by the poison we create
when the climate changes
we have gone too far

who cares
for the sorrows of the world
who cares
when it goes down
who cares
before it is too late
who cares
mother nature begins to hate

we only care for money
to get more is what we want
grab everything in our hands
to share we have never learned
why should somebody help us
when we beg down on our knees
at the end of our days
there is nothing what we deserve

the world cares for us
gives us food, gives us love
but now it’s getting angry
about our way of life

Egoshooter

I
my
my ego
rises too high
I
my
my ego
shoots everyone

I live in my own world
I’m not the only one
everybody has his blinker on
everybody sees only what he wants
we try for consideration
but show no tolerance
our point of view is really fixed
on the happiness of one

we are not the only one
on this beautiful world
why can’t we live together
for the benefit of all

my will is the law
the world was build for me
and I burn it down
to create a new for my purpose

why are we so stupid
run with the head through the wall
accept no other opinion
our brain smashed to the ground

the world is full of fools
I am the only one who sees the truth
why should I believe
in what they say
stupid minds and stupid fashions
live for the moment for the day
never think about the future
the earth is our grave

everything I want belongs to me
I take it without remorse
never thought about any failure
I’m always right

thinking only for yourself
is the reason to get mad
too much egoism is not healthy
gives you no peace and love

is there a difference in your doing
don’t try to convince me
are not better than the other
only work for your own best
for the survival of the fittest
we are socially oppressed
together we will rise
but alone we will fall

Protohell

rebuilding the earth
the hell on earth
zombified creatures
all over the world
mislead by the guards
misunderstood by the gods
ideology lost
hope is gone

protohell
where is the key
to escape this hell
I want to be free

directed by media
controlled by fear
sedated by drugs
hell is here

life is death
where is your respect
kill just for fun
it is a dirty game
the bigger the guns
the smaller the brain
to rule over the world
when it stands in flames

who can stop
what we created
beats the pain
out of our eyes
endless suffering
endless tortures
where is the light
that we banished

hell is in ourselves
we cannot escape
our nature is evil
our will is death

now at the end of the line
begging to rewind
but it is too late
our fate is not more in our hands
we sold our souls
for less than nothing
no one will open the door
when we are dying

protohell
build by ourselves
protohell
with societies chains
protohell
no way to escape
protohell
it’s only a game

Destructive Truth

care for what you say
words cannot be erased
will haunt you day by day
can destroy one man
harder than hell
the truth is not always right
with a single word
in a meaningless moment
it can be too late
to say nothing
sometimes it is better
than to be honest

don’t trust in me
because I say what I think
have never learned to shut my mouth
I am the fear in your heart

care for what you say
a friendship is no game
should keep a whole life
the meaning of one word
like sharpened steel it can hurt
leaves deeper wounds behind
with a little lie
no one will die
why is it so hard
to clean your soul
to be your own
in a single night

speak the truth
you will loose
socially confused
destructive truth
what you say
that consider carefully
the price you pay
is to adapt in society

I don’t know
why it is false to be
with no secret
and no mystery
in this world
of lies and morality
a honest man
can not be free

Signs In The Clouds

signs in the clouds
what do they say
a hint from the gods
or bring us only rain
sings in the clouds
what do they mean
the biosphere talking
but no one will see

look
to the sky
white paintings
of water and dust
they show
a defined figure
but soon
blown by the wind
they grow bigger
get grey
they are sad
no one understands
are crying
bring us life
we hate them
want to see the sun

sweet milky white clouds
turn slowly into dark
with a loud growling thunder
to bring the flood over the night

signs in the clouds
what do they say
a structure in chaos
who can interpret
signs in the clouds
what do they mean
who build them up
and let the shower begin

after
the shower
the sun
breaks through
and with beautiful
colours
the rainbow
overclimbing the mountains
water crystals
on the leaves
are reflecting
what the earth bears for us
and the soil
got his drink
to feed
the creation of life

I want to believe
that they are not only sweat of the earth
the white darkening haze
is hiding something from us

signs in the clouds
what do they say
a whispering tongue
as loud as a plane
signs in the clouds
what do they mean
looking down on us
and will never return

Mosaic World

now in focus
seems to look very clear
come a little bit closer
is it real
the world is a picture
colourful in the paint
we believe to know the content
but are blind for the detail

it seems to be known
but are you really sure
never facing the whole
complexity

open your eyes
what do you see
is it pale
reality
only a model
of what we know
but every day
comes something new

in a mosaic world
for the final stones we search
it is build up like a puzzle
from dust of the stars

the scientific progress
gives us new eyes
and we look deeper and deeper
of what the world hides behind
water, earth, air and fire
up to the quarks
tomorrow we are nothing
today we are lost

tools of manipulation
reflect the picture of this time
why do we need a change
is the world not all right

the deeper we look
the blinder we get
for the really interesting
messages
go a step backwards
and perhaps you find
an other answer
for the dreams in your life

in a mosaic world
for the final stones we search
destruction of the puzzle pieces
is our way to confirm

Sequenced

you know my name
I know your game
you know my green brown eyes
I know your tools
to read my code
deep inside my blood

sequenced
sequenced

you know my behaviour
I know your aims
you know my way of life
I know that time
cannot stop progress
too late to go back

reduced to DNA
how can we manipulate
we try to make things better
the evolutionary way

is there a deeper meaning
what hides behind our eyes
we are nothing but playing
with the future of the past

science
faith
torture
pain
everything
is nothing
manipulation
quite easier than to think

you know my faith
I don’t believe
only trust in what I see
cannot forget
this experiments
torturing my soul
sequenced
sequenced

why do we need
this kind of horror
are playing god for free
have no respect
to our nature
we are the killing humanity

Behind The Mask

wearing high heels
and a painted face
silicone breasts
nothing is real

always trying to look sexy
to be like a superstar
behind the mask you are ugly
a psychotic wreck
always want to be like others
never accept your inner self
superficial in behaviour
only for the eye but not for the brain

is your mind really that empty
or only longing for respect
have you never learned to be natural
and to say what you think
trends come and go but you will stay
be satisfied with what you have
respect yourself and respect others
the beauty is in our brain

behind the mask
nothing is what it seems
behind the mask
hiding from reality
behind the mask
everybody is a freak

he is looking normal
nothing special
in the mass
he is like a ghost
no one knows him
no one cares for him
he lives alone
in his little world

he says he is all right
has no problems in his boring life
deep inside he is lonely
depressions torturing his mind
wants to jump from the balcony
to end this misery
thinking that no one cares
but this is no argument
begins to torture little birds
to forget what really hurts
is getting mad, is getting angry
until there is no return

the world has nothing against you
as you act it will react
now jump over your shadow
and bring colours in your life

yes it is not that easy
make a try there is nothing to loose
perhaps you are lucky
and find a new reason to live

Respect Nature

survival
a struggle for the dead
you or me
who is next
a victim
brutality means life
hide or run
I’ll beat you up

face to face
eat or be eaten

reality
a hard game
we can try to escape
it will get us back
fighting
against the world

find your place
where you can be secured
respect nature
it belongs to you
believe in life
believe in death
respect nature
don’t fight against

if you don’t respect nature
it will fight back
as powerful as we are
it shows no regrets
the day will come
when our existence ends
mother nature will sing
oh yeah oh yeah

like flowering in spring
in autumn falling leaves
every day it bears new life
and soon to make it end
a never ending circle
we are not chosen to escape
this world is for us the only one
begin to think

exploited
we take what we want
searching for gold
there is nothing more
future
never learned from the past
unable to read
the signs are blinding us

what comes next
the ultimate test

destruction
in war against life
our weapons
cannot strike back
the enemy
within ourselves

find your place
where you can be secured
respect nature
it belongs to you
what we destroyed
never comes back
respect nature
don’t fight against

Black Winter Day

this is how the lucky feel
how the blessed man think
like a daybreak in spring
the sun on spring morning
like the flat
brink of a cloud
like a dark night
in autumn

but how do I feel
in my gloomy depths

it is a better lucky feel
on a winter day
like a daybreak in spring
like a flat brink of a cloud
like a dark night in autumn
a black winter day

this is how the lucky feel
how the blessed man think
like a daybreak in spring
the sun on spring morning
like the flat
brink of a cloud
like a dark night
in autumn
a black winter day
no, darker than that
gloomier
than autumn night

a black
winter
day

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