I told her to leave ya

You´re running to fast
crawling in between the lines
dance right into my face
leave my eyes bleeding over you
take it by some force won´t ya

So I told her to leave ya
cause you´re my one and only
and I would give you no one at all

Waving Flags

Waving flags are dancing above the towers of London
calling you home
If you´ve seen the shores of this raw island
you´ll earn for it, when the sun is warming your face
you´ll dream about it, if rough wind strokes your hair
when the first dew of morning is glittering on the gras
you´ll wish the ground under your feet were a land called England.

Misty Mountains The last of the Mohicans

The Wind is floating around the misty mountain,
the echos of voices are flowing up,
her hair is being pulled through the trees,
a shot, a fall, her eyes turn to coal,
hands are pulling on her, pulling her up,
dragging her to move forward,
dark unknowing eyes look at her,
but she is out of reach,
she moves closer to the edge,
the wind is blowing in her hair that almost glows golden in the sun,
one more step she does,
there is no sound, nothing more than the crumbling of her clothes.
And she is gone.

Fields of golden Dreams - T.W.H.

Love is a truth that will scare the darkest clouds away,
it will clean you to the deepest parts of your soul,
I was once so blind,
Love is indeed the only treasure,
The sky was so dark I couldn´t see what was right in front of me,
but your voice turned them all away,
now my vision is full of the brightest blue,
and even the sun has turned it´s burning coal,
what once burned is now soathing my withered soul,
your smile is the taste of the field I failed to see,
a field of golden dreams.

Shared Nights

When your eyes drop
and the silence turns a wall on me,
What can I say to come through ?

If you were hurt
don´t turn on me,
tell me the darkest secrets of your heart,

I won´t turn away,
I won´t leave you there,
I´m in love

And when the clouds crash down on you
and the whole world would turn on you
I am here for you
I will see you through

I´m just so tired of your meanless lies
Just stop
I can see through the tears you drop
My heart will never stop

 I won´t turn away,
I won´t leave you there,
I´m in love

What was everything

In the distance between a fallen leave and a dropping tear,
my mind was drowning in the cold mud,
why was everything so dark - so suddenly,
I know I felt independend
She gave me all she could
but I was so deep
I could see her pain
walking on broken glass
while the sun was warming everything

What did I say ?
The thoughts were spinning
quicker than blood rushing through my vains
All our love turned my world to black
what was the thing I called mine once upon a time ?

I know some cruel day you´ll be someone elses God
But Why ?

A Light In The Dark

In the past I was hunted, burned and scared,
your light is floating like a water so warm and light,
how can you sooth all my wounded parts,
how can you oh so easily break all those chains
that burdened me for all those years ?

You´re floating like light into my broken cracks,
filling me up until nothing is left of myself anymore,
and I am so free, so light because you fill me until I burst,
you loved me, more than every tear I shed could tell,
I love you more than, thousand years could weight.

Sound Of Endless Sleep

Flames of burning fraud
the way you taste drives me to the wall
free to fall apart within a breaking dawn

Who am I to control you
what is the sound of this endless dream
I hate to tear you til the grave

I can´t control to crawl through the smell of lust
without holding on t you
driven by the streams of life

Crimson Peak

Take a look at the ceiling at a burning dawn
like a bird of doom
trembling under secrets that lie in his hands
he stands in the dark
his hand is red from the freezin cold
secretly watching in the mist

the air is vibrating as he comes closer
go across the cracks
can you see as he shifts ?
Where his secrets lies beneath all those weary smiles
under all these empty phrases
cracked and hollow

Mine Edge

Here we stand
stand on line
the shames of Rome
Caius told us to mend and charge home
we look to it

Make us quick in work
we put our shields before our hearts
and we fight with hearts more prove than shield
souls of geese that bear the shapes of men

By the fires of heaven
Charge Home

Inspiration: Coriolanus by W. Shakespeare

The Green Field

Flowing through the fields of grass so green,
so dear, so soft,
the wind is blowing tender,
caressing it´s peak like a kissing dove,

the touch of it turns it from tide to tide,
falling, rising ... tumbling down,
and through clouds the sun is rising above,
warming it´s waverin foam.