Awaken

A Subtle Texture

A Potent Wind

A Homicide Divine

And..you Will Die

[Comprix / Owens]. . They talk about you and you don't care. The things they tell us, We must beware. . Out in the darkness you take your prey. You rape and kill them, That's what they say.

Ashes

Against The Elements

We're all born with a terminal chip installed. And a noose wrapped around the neck. Swallow pride, bite the pain. As you join the world on a steel coffin ride.

Absent

I breathe the absence of life. In a part of every breath I take. Inhaling afterthoughts. Of ruin and regret. . So no hope remains. As I take another glass of pain.

Agoraphobia

Living in submission, Displaying fears. Ignoring questions, Refuse to hear. Working as servants, Giving your souls. Staying ignorant by following rules.

...and Then I Turned Towards Darkness

A death's shadow resting over me. I longed day after day to be set free. . And then I turned towards darkness. . Never again will I let your will restrict me.

Aus Dunkler Ritze Fruchtig Wahn

[Music by Tiedemann.Bartsch-August 2000]. [Poems by Bartsch-November 1996]. . Ich bin nicht nur eine Farbe. sondern letztlich Siebzehn und Drei. als elfte Mglichkeit zu sterben.

Apocalyptic Dance

(music by bartsch - november 93). (poems by bartsch - october 93). In coldness of my dark bowel. a yell after mercilessness. bequeaths a trace of eternal destruction.

Aphel - Die Schwarze Schlange - Aphel - The Black Serpent

(Music by Matton/Bartsch December 1994). (Poems by Bartsch December 1994). Das tote, dem Untergang geweihte Gestirn. entblt die allmchtigen Schwingen.

Aphel - Die Schwarze Schlange

Das tote, dem Untergang geweihte Gestirn. entblt die allmchtigen Schwingen. welche, vom Licht verbannt. in eisigem Grabe darliegen. . Der in seinem Ich erstarrte Fels.

Angst Atmet Mord

[This is a cool song, too bad it's only 3:23 and an instrumental. But it]. [starts off with a very black metal touch and then go back into the vein of].

Als Ich Noch Caulerpa Taxifolia Erbrach

(Music by Bartsch/Matton - February 1997. Poems by Bartsch - December 1996). Wollust labt sich an trstlichem Schmerz. Und Schwei vermischt sich mit dem Durst.

Allegoria

Angstpfrnde erreichen die Boote,vergreifen sich grn in tiefem Rot. Schudgen priesen albern' Glck, nur das Tier ersann den Tod. denn nur das Tier ersann den Tod.

Aalmutter

Verzagend erklimme ich nun das eisig' Verlangen. Andacht nur ein Wort, ein klitzekleines Wort. . Schlank ist der Dorsch und doch vielsagend. zernagt er den Docht, das Nein noch bejahend.

As The World Waits

Why hate?. I'm a strong believer. Why feel?. It's just as I see. Why care?. What more can I do?. Why LIVE?. Is it all that I need?. Why want?. Searching my feelings for.

All About You

As I look into your eyes and see you standing there. It is I that sees through the haze. Can you see clearly or is it now all about you?. Here's what I know it's all that I know.