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Welcome to Dreamland
01:16
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A loss of letters and who surrender to put them in
Welcome to lay back, you're thoughts are high
you float through dreams and dreams are allowed
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Silly Story
04:26
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we don't care for a contact like on a cursed isle for a while we draw the music like it's art but let's go back to the start as we were caged in coyness for what we made for what we make for what we are for what we grew for that each others words no more arrive oh something's completed when people walk away we fly to dreamland and it seems and it feels like a stun we draw the oceans and the circle around us to meet and greet someone we like to spike and love to say goodbye. goodbye! ohhh something's completed when people walk away oh it's a silly face, a silly haze...
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Lied vom 17. Juli
03:11
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Summer shakes the sky
and the weather is storming
as you should do, all the time
in spring, in the fall, in the winter
today and tonight 'cause don't you forget
it's a summernight!
Seasons - confusion
you see all blur
it can be cleaned
take some time!
All I'll see is when i get older
let's drink some wine
I think it's the time
and you do as you do
in the break of school ask, ask, ask!
who was the fool?!
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Tale of a Saint
01:45
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I'm an architect for abstract things
Ask me to build something for what you need a specialist
Autonomous minds are still turning
Build buildings, spit oceans, dig trenches, move mountains and moat them
blow orcans whether blue days
I grab the stars, I grab the stars, and the sun
I kill the mankind and burned myself just for you
To set it as your crown to make yours a tale of a saint
To make it fading as sand in the air
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I can continue
03:49
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I won't you get real you situation of crap
I won't you get real my inspiration is dead
so I won't you get real my temptation alerts
but you won't let me free so pick my body and see
that there's no clue in me
you can search you can seek but you won't find the key
exasperating situations are treating and treating us once again
life kicking in my back when it's not the time for invaluable things but you have no choice no one hear your voice, even if you scream, even if you push, even if you pull, even if you break even if you smash, even if you try to destroy your destiny and
I can continue this...
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Jingle
02:57
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A pride of Hot Mares
02:58
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I want come down
i feel like a pride of hot mares!
we got to arrange no more
we got the house on fire and everybody is dead
everybody is gone but there is…
we got the horse on fire and there is a cowboy left
everybody is gone but he is doing his best
we got to arrange no more....
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Amelody
00:41
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see everybody's going down down down, down like melting ice in a summerspring time when love is all around and as a meteor is falling down down down, several angels in the sun thoughts and weapons all along take some words you don't need from a language you don't speak mix it with people you don't know and look how mis-or/and-understandings will grow negatives are far away from the world you try to describe and write to hide carry for nothing and join the community of
laughing at the world and singing come to see, anthony, do you feel like he did we see everybody stay on his own we know everybody fall from his throne we see everybody staying alone we know everybody's coming undone we know everybody is going to get down down down, down like melting ice in a summerspring time when love is all around and as a meteor is falling down down down come to see, anthony, do you feel like he did
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Ephem Man
03:12
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A man who moves like a woman tries to be lucky again..
Can he be loved from a woman as a man?
When he confess to disburden his mess
Words are the instruments with those he act
but he will never get loved by that
Constrictive as long
Misunderstood as not strong
He runs through a desert and got hurt from the unique spike...
A man who moves like a woman
Can he be loved from a woman as man?
The way done is now rank, he now become formed from one
Direction of future undone...
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Native man:
would you mind to give us a role to live in comfort and peace and to set up world. you know? everything I see on you is so perfect I want you to know and so I want a piece of you that speaks through my mouth and to let you know but how did that happen? why are we so wretched? good man, would you mind to give us a role to live in comfort and peace and to love to world again?
Colonial power:
we are superior, we are the bright light among mankind. we are the diamonds between you and no stone can turn into…
A natives thought:
they'd come to own us but with this wealth it is all the same did they come to learn from our values but they have given their last dignity away this is my land and my hand is never used without a tool and yours is moving to the sound of your ticking clock...
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Your Love Sad
03:30
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I see you on the run faster as your heart to the one
you love, love, love.. you spread it on the walls
you drug yourself with cocain trying to love in that way
once when you have fallen, expected warm hands beneath all
you step into their beds while your love is so sad
you step into their beds while your heart is so sad
you give love, love, love, you spread it on the walls
you smile at me, you laugh at me while i hug you so
so feed the walls...
so feed them with what you need
you drug yourself with cocain trying to love in that way
once when you have fallen, expected warm hands beneath all
you step into their beds while your love is so sad
you step into their beds while your heart is so sad
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Welcome me home, my lord
cause you got a smile
Back to my mind i see you behind that door where you hide
and you got a smile, my lord
I always say always regarding on everything
In every talk, i'm on the walk again back home
I like red i like blue i like colors generally
I like you i like me and bohemian rapsody
I like jesus but not religion, that's how you make opinion
You're looking for a love button, you're looking for love
You always say always regarding on everything
in every talk, you're on the walk again back home
Welcome me home, my lord...
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WIARM Bozen, Italy
WIARM are Willy Theil and Armin Huber. The music created by WIARM is running on its own rails, without knowing where they lead. But surely through a landscape of electronic, rock, pop and harmonic melodies, which like to remain spinning in the ears.
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