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Out of Contact
03:39
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I don't wake up - I keep on dreaming 'cause my eyes don't see what you call reality I don't wake up, you call me crazy 'cause your mind won't get what I take for real.
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Nueva Esperanza
03:52
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Om namah shivaaya nandi vahana namah shivaaya sada lola hara namah shivaya
ya llego - llega la nueva esperanza - llega – oh - ya llego I call it out nationwide we all need to put our egos more aside and silence is right when our words are filled with emptiness and symbols lost their meaning way behind. once we found god and he gave us sight through our inner eye but now that all these thoughts take over we get blinded too self centered eyes can't see what is real. I´ll use my hand and flesh and bone – ya llego
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Navajo
04:38
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On a long way - I am on a long way –
They've traveled far to get here, so far at first they appeared as gods. I couldn't make no sense of their words, still they felt justified. On our shores they landed, robed in steel heavenly splendid. Count to five and we rest in time. Is one of these days… - one of these days… -
All in all they traded peace for gold and freedom for labour. Their god spoke through a holy book, still it felt like the devil's hand I shook. They wanted to buy our land, back then, we didn't know what that meant. Count to five and we rest in time. is one of these days… - one of these days tonight?
I call on the winds and the water, holy ghosts, to end this slaughter. With their guns they are rulers of fire, endless thirst, insatiable desire. We did never own this land, back then, we didn't know what that meant. Count to five and we rest in time. Is one of these days tonight?
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Bugs
05:10
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Unarmed like bugs on our bags we're watching the stars. We can't turn around and I miss you. Unarmed like bugs we can't turn away from the sun. Do I have to burn to forget you?
Bound to the bottom we can't climb the mountain, is an impossible thing. And twisting in circles we can't find each other, is an impossible thing. I'm sick of you beein gone and you're sick of my sharp tongue. We're tired of ourselves to belong. I'm sick of our cold bond and you're sick of all love songs. We're tired of ourselves to belong. We got wings to fly but still we're afraid of height and so paralyzed we won't even try. So we use these wings only to snuggle in and we won't reach out it's so sad so sad. Bound to the bottom we can't climb the mountain, is an impossible thing and twisting in circles we can't find each other is an impossible thing. I'm sick of you beeing gone and you're sick of my sharp tongue. We're tired of ourselves to belong. I'm sick of our cold bond and you're sick of all love songs We're tired of ourselves to belong.
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Siddhartha
06:29
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Is there a hole in our hearts? Are we unfulfilled or are we on the run? And will I get what I miss here if I am there? I am longing for a sense I can't bear. Pride sheds no tear but thanks for all your care. Maybe one day we will meet again somewhere. Teach me wrong from right teach me to be satisfied and wise. Your spirit nourishes mine, in silence I will find. I have seen all the world. I was poor and rich then sick of it, I've got it all! From a monk to a beggar and a seller and I sold my soul to you, Kamala. The river is holy, with no beginning there can't be an end. You are here and there and everywhere and anytime. I can hear those words but nothing else compares to your wisdom when you speak to me I listen. Teach me wrong from right teach me to be satisfied and wise
- your spirit nourishes mine in silence I will find - Down by the river side I am looking out for something to find. Your words are so much better then all what I've heard. They have told me once, twice and even three times. Lost in language they will never find, they have all been blind. The truth hurts, I'm on the wrong track with my feet tied. Teach me wrong from right, teach me how to be wise! You're spirit nourishes mine. Life is taking a way that is full of challenges, god knows we all carry our weight. Life is taking a way that is different from the page that we have just read yesterday. We are making mistakes some of us choose better ways, some others stuck somewhere in between. Life is taking a way that is full of challenges god knows we all carry our weight. See me crawling, loudly calling in the middle of the night. My son has left me, nothing held him when I tried to show him how to live and what to think, I don't want him to do thinks like I did. So wrong! Life's a cycle, words won't do until he did it! - life is taking a way –
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Wolken
04:13
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Zeig' mir deine Freunde und ich sag' dir wer du bist, den schweren Rucksack auf doch leichtfüßig. Bleib' doch noch ne' Weile wir ham' doch keine Eile, doch wir ham' noch so viel vor und der Wind trägt Lieder in mein Ohr.
Die Wolken spiegeln uns all das, was ewig bleibt und so, wie sie mit dem Wind ziehn', wird all das bald vergehen, bis wir uns wieder sehen.
Ich sprech' nicht deine Sprache, ich schau' dir nur ins Gesicht und mit dem Herzen auf der Zunge fragst du mich. Bleib' doch noch ne' Weile wir ham' doch keine Eile, doch wir ham' noch so viel vor und der Wind trägt Lieder in mein Ohr. Mich einfach umzudrehen und von dir fort zu gehen macht keinen Sinn, denn ich steck' schon wieder viel zu tief bis über beide Ohren drin. Das was uns bleibt spiegeln die Wolken, das vergeht mit der Zeit.
- Der Wind singt leise. -
Kopf aus und Herz an, du bist ein Magnet. Ein Fuß ist schon bei dir.
Die Kreise ziehn'. Suche nach dem Sinn, doch der liegt doch bei mir.
War's wirklich schön, kann man mal riskiern' und so werden wir die Kreise ziehn' bis wir uns verliern' - Far away from home -
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Alhambra
05:10
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Eurabic
06:05
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Escucha la música, que te quiere decir. Recuestate y siente su efecto íntimo en tí.
No hay tanto que saber, ní pensar ní leer, no te tienes que esconder.
Sin pedirle te quiere ayudar, ahora recibe lo que te regala.
Sin pedirle te quiere responder, escucha bien su melodía.
Esucha la música, que te quiere decir. Encuentra la llave y sal de tu soledad. Suelta y te desata, recibe un calor que nunca se enfría.
Descubre la puerta para un mundo secreto - y la revela.
Inflama tu alma para un mundo abierto - y la regala.
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Balsam
04:36
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10. |
Erwachen
05:24
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Ist es der Duft, den du trägst, wenn man in deine Nähe kommt? Oder dein Blick, der fast schon sticht, wenn du bis in meine Seele schaust. Ist es das Gefühl, das du gibst, wenn mich ein kalter Schauer überzieht und ich wieder weiß, dass du mich liebst, allein schon weil es mich auf Erden gibt.
- Ohh die Stimme in meinem Kopf trägt deinen Namen.
Ist es weil jeder von dir spricht und du wie allgegenwärtig wirkst? Vielleicht krieg' ich dich niemals zu Gesicht, obgleich ich mich so fühl' als kenn' ich dich. - Ohh die Stimme in meinem Kopf trägt deinen Namen -
Ich möchte wissen wer du bist! Du verlangst nichts, du behältst nichts und du fragst nach nichts, doch ich… - ich würd' dir alles geben
! - Und du strahlst, wenn das Licht versagt, so hell es wird die Nacht zum Tag. - Ich lass' mich gerne blenden -
Deine Nähe ist warm und ich bin fast da, so nah, wenn ich verbrenn' kann ich dich sicher finden
. Deine Wahrheit brennt sich in mein Fleisch, auch wenn ich deine Sprache nicht teil'. Ich möchte wissen wer du bist
. Sind deine Schritte wie ein Fluss, denn ich spüre keinen Unterschied, wenn sie ineinander übergehen, weil du dich so ruhig bewegst. Ich möcht' dir folgen, doch es geht nicht, weil ich mir selber im Weg steh'. Lass' dich doch einfach drauf ein! - Man es geht nicht, sowas mach' ich eigentlich nicht
. Lass dich nur einmal drauf ein!
Man das gibt’s doch nicht, sowas nehm' ich eigentlich nicht
! Mir wird ganz heiß, doch meinen Stirn bleibt kalt. Fang' an zu zittern, doch man sieht meinen Schweiß.
Ich lass mich fallen und es wird ganz schwarz. Ich schließ' die Augen sehe Licht, schwebe nach oben und hör' diese Melodie.
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Ritual
03:25
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12. |
Art
04:34
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We stole a light on our path, painted colours in our heads or on the walls. Who knows where we'll end up for today but we feel safe as if we were allowed to stay. Art means heart to me, my goddess of all. Art means judge away.
With my blanket all alone, just a notice on that wall, you went out to seize the day hurray! And set a fire in the dark, seek for solutions in the sea and I won't question you for now.
Art means heart to me, my goddess of all - Art means judge away, no sorry!
Art means heart to me, my goddess of all my goddess of all
! - Awake my soul -
You smile and we both share the same thought. sTime is slippin' through our hands but we create delay.
Your song's like a riddle to my ears. Cause I won't ever understand a word you sing.
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13. |
In the Clouds
05:40
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So what's the deal then?
Cause I am loosing all my hope and trade my dreams for one last time
. The turning wheel and uniformation and expectation are like a prison for mankind.
Think twice! By doing so we feel unsafe. The more I want, the more I doubt, the more I try to find it out. - In the clouds-
Bend the bars and step outside. Oh I feel so deprived
! And with my head in the clouds the silence becomes loud big cars and big house big vows for a bubble? Cause I've been living for the cost. - No more -
Wake up it only was a lucid dream, so what's the consequence?
I'm still trapped in hours 9-5. I'm sore (I be working all day, day and night!)
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