I Coldly Stare Out
Comes a time, comes a shadow
Comes a devil, calls your name
Can't you hear his echoing paces
Cold fingers point on you
Icy sounds cry into the night
Just a puppet in their play
A lonesome king calls his lonely crowd
Calls you home into decay
I coldly stare out to the sky
Someone's waiting someone smiles
Try to hide, try to turn away
You've got no chance to save your health
No chance to end up that old game
I coldly stare out to the sky
No time to pray a farewell, farewell
Another day, another life
A broken mirror cuts your face
Relentless words are driving mad
I coldly stare out to the sky
© 1987 Fun Factory! Musikverlag
Music & Words: Tom Elbern / Mic Jogwer
Michelle
Days and nights
Me beast astray finds no home
Such shock of awakening
Saw the things I haven't seen before
Accept that greeting from another
You've to stand and to pay for my crime
A fiendish delight in torture
Can you've breath and face it once more
Beyond all this madness
I have come to a very right place
What makes me to deny myself
Nothing seems more worthless
Wake up tonight
tonight Michelle, Michelle
Tears of wounded dignity
No opponent, you play against game
Never far from nightmare
Reality runs far far away
Wake up tonight
tonight Michelle, Michelle
© 1989 Fun Factory! Musikverlag
Music & Words: Mic Jogwer
Moon
(I named her moon and she was dead)
My queen of this side shakes off the dust of her nature
Although she knows the fisher of man
it's mean
Oh queen of south
superficial play of a shallow
Deeper and stronger below defects of our time
Immortals are warned since generations
Joy and pleasure - we've been able to leave it behind
So long, So long.
Farewell celebrations are over.
An evil man brings forth his ideas
So long.
So long.
That feeling of decay lost its meaning
And sex can't make me love you again
Those overtaken finally break free
Tell I name her moon
Tell I name her moon
Say I do. Name her moon
Say I call her moon
Call her moon
She ... She's dead
© 1989 Fun Factory! Musikverlag
Music & Words: Marcus Giltjes / Mic Jogwer
If Two Worlds Kiss
Lost somewhere in paradise
A lonesome king feels cold at night
A dreamy shadow memory
A wild desire I'm loving you
The hate I felt was never true
Impulses I can't understand
Lighted by your true blue eyes
I always knew I's telling lies
Waiting always everywhere
Love is changing all my life
Destined to make me laugh and cry
Despair has settled over me
If two worlds kiss
A kind of change is going on
The Gods have fallen, my safety's gone
Who gains the world I lost my soul
Restless eyes some pleasant smiles
I'm burdened for the rest of life
Enough to tell the definite truth
If two worlds kiss
© 1987 Fun Factory! Musikverlag
Music & Words: Mic Jogwer
Missing You
It could be in Moscow
it could be in France
It could be somewhere
when I'm lost in a dance
I could win a horse
I could win a car
I would drive it to you
cause it isn't so far
I'm missing you
I could be somewhere
lost in the rain
I could have umbrellas
but it is all the same
Stagger on buildings and I hear you call
I hold myself tight
then I would not fall
I'm missing you
© 1987 Fun Factory! Musikverlag
Music & Words: Tom Elbern / Mic Jogwer
The First
Bound to madness the cave of time
A nervous restless will to die
Runnung away from great world's call
I've been caged by an inside wall, inside wall
Sold myself to hypocritical ideals
Sold myself to great God currency
People say that is what's to do
I know it's death and death shines from you, from you
The sun will darken and blackness will fall
Peace to your ashes taking blame for it all
Sinking deeper into the cave of time
A change is coming a change is coming and I am the first to go
Moments of anger, the hell of despair
Memorys of age, understanding fair
Dead wise men, the enemies of truth
Knowledge is made, to kill our youth
And we are the first to go
I'm killing your lies
© 1988 Fun Factory! Musikverlag
Music & Words: Mic Jogwer
Touch The Skies
Passing the time of day
With a heart of desire
A wish to tyrannise
A soul that is much too tired
I think our moment's now
Look straight into my eyes
It seems the doors have opened
We're no more lost in those black skies
Touch the skies
Talk about nothing
The end seems coming near
Afraid of the darkness
A kiss of ashes I fear
A house by the graveyard
Don't know where I belong to
The insult and hatred
Goes to death with a song for you
Touch the skies
A longing from the inside
I cannot stop no more
Wasn't I master of night
Weren't demands my law
To you I'll give myself
Dancing in a million flowers
Dancing to the place I need
So be my bride
be my bride
Touch the skies
© 1988 Fun Factory! Musikverlag
Music & Words: Marcus Giltjes / Mic Jogwer