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		<title>Pale blue eyes</title>
		<link>http://xtitans.gerdau.family/pale-blue-eyes/</link>
		
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Dirk]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 27 Aug 2016 14:08:57 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Strophe 1: She lies in the corner next to the toilet seat pin-pricks in her left arm the needle at her feet. Strophe 2: Take a look at her eyes and you see no pain She looks so peaceful satisfied &#8230; <a href="http://xtitans.gerdau.family/pale-blue-eyes/">Weiterlesen <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p><strong>Strophe 1:</strong><br />
She lies in the corner<br />
next to the toilet seat<br />
pin-pricks in her left arm<br />
the needle at her feet.</p>
<p><strong>Strophe 2:</strong><br />
Take a look at her eyes<br />
and you see no pain<br />
She looks so peaceful satisfied<br />
had her dreams flow through the drain.</p>
<p><strong>Strophe 3:</strong><br />
As father gets the message<br />
a drink calms his thrill<br />
Her mother gets hysteric<br />
at once looks for her pill.</p>
<p><strong>Bridge:<br />
</strong>She has her dreams, has her ideas<br />
refer to her parents, they turn to fears<br />
She has her own will, so this girl<br />
doesn’t lit into their stuffy world.</p>
<p>With her friends she tastes some dope<br />
in ecstasy she gets new hope.<br />
When she comes back, the world seems cruel.<br />
So she needs more for staying cool.<strong><br />
</strong></p>
<p><strong>Strophe 4:</strong><br />
Soon she takes stronger drugs<br />
and than she fells alright<br />
thinks, she could live without it.<br />
Her eyes still shine so bright.</p>
<p><strong>Strophe 5:</strong><br />
And if the problems come<br />
she flees into her dreams<br />
take a new injection<br />
and nothin’ is what it seems.</p>
<p><strong>Strophe 6:</strong><br />
“We’re in a vicious circle”<br />
the woman says and smiles,<br />
she’s looking provocative<br />
with her cheap hustler style.</p>
<p><strong>Strophe 7:</strong><br />
She sells her body, sells her cunt,<br />
for ugly, fat men she has to grunt.<br />
At last, she has just one desire,<br />
singing in the angels choir.</p>
<p><strong>Bridge 2:</strong><br />
Her pale blue eyes stare at you<br />
no dignity was in her death.<br />
For statistics, she just another corpse,<br />
a gently victim took it’s last breath.</p>
<p>Her pale blue eyes<br />
turn to grey … fade away.<br />
Her pale blue eyes<br />
fade to grey, so turn away.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<h2>SongInfo</h2>
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<td>Musik:</td>
<td>Karl Haas</td>
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<tr>
<td>Text:</td>
<td>Karl Haas</td>
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<tr>
<td>Releases:</td>
<td>xIIs</td>
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<td>Länge:</td>
<td>ca. 10:24 min</td>
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		<title>Signs</title>
		<link>http://xtitans.gerdau.family/signs/</link>
		
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Dirk]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 27 Aug 2016 14:03:17 +0000</pubDate>
				<category><![CDATA[Songplayer]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[xIIs]]></category>
		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.xtitans.de/?p=1603</guid>

					<description><![CDATA[Strophe 1: I’ve seen the sirens on their hill waiting for eternal thrill but all I need… is a little bit of ecstasy All the words that mean to me nothing more than cruelty but all I need… is a &#8230; <a href="http://xtitans.gerdau.family/signs/">Weiterlesen <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p><strong>Strophe 1:<br />
</strong>I’ve seen the sirens on their hill<br />
waiting for eternal thrill<br />
but all I need… is a little bit of ecstasy</p>
<p>All the words that mean to me<br />
nothing more than cruelty<br />
but all I need… is a little bit of ecstasy</p>
<p>Dancing in your favourite style<br />
hunting for a single smile<br />
but all I need… is a little bit of ecstasy</p>
<p>I burn the churches that I built<br />
wake the enemies I’ve killed</p>
<p><strong>Strophe 2:<br />
</strong>In the night, when I wake up,<br />
dreaming on a mountains top<br />
but all I need… is a little bit of ecstasy</p>
<p>I’m drinking peace and silence or<br />
I’m waiting for an endless war<br />
but all I need… is a little bit of ecstasy</p>
<p>Those who give up will survive,<br />
no one here gets out alive<br />
but all I need… is a little bit of ecstasy</p>
<p>I’m hiding in my diary,<br />
captured by my history</p>
<p><strong>Break:<br />
</strong>And as silence crawls,<br />
on it’s misty heels<br />
all my memories<br />
seem so quite unreal&#8230; [x 4]</p>
<p><strong>Strophe 3:<br />
</strong>I run faster than I can<br />
and the sirens sing again<br />
but all I need… is a little bit of ecstasy</p>
<p>Distances seem quite unreal<br />
cruelty is all I feel<br />
but all I need… is a little bit of ecstasy</p>
<p>I will never dance no more,<br />
the smile has faded in this war<br />
but all I need… is a little bit of ecstasy</p>
<p>Smoking ruins where I pray,<br />
the only place where I could stay</p>
<p><strong>Refrain:<br />
</strong>I see your sign, I feel your life,<br />
I’ve learned to swim before I dive.<br />
My memory, just fades away,<br />
the fire leaves, the ashes stay.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<h2>SongInfo</h2>
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<td>Musik:</td>
<td>Karl Haas</td>
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<td>Text:</td>
<td>Karl Haas</td>
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<tr>
<td>Releases:</td>
<td>xIIs</td>
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<td>Länge:</td>
<td>ca. 04:26 min</td>
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		<title>Fear</title>
		<link>http://xtitans.gerdau.family/fear/</link>
		
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Dirk]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 27 Aug 2016 14:00:03 +0000</pubDate>
				<category><![CDATA[Songplayer]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[xIIs]]></category>
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					<description><![CDATA[Strophe 1: You destroy my love, before it starts. Your words are louder than the voice of my heart: Your ice-cold fingers, are digging in my brain. I don´t try anything, ´cos I´m afraid of pain. Refrain: You turn my &#8230; <a href="http://xtitans.gerdau.family/fear/">Weiterlesen <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p><strong>Strophe 1:</strong><br />
You destroy my love, before it starts.<br />
Your words are louder than the voice of my heart:<br />
Your ice-cold fingers, are digging in my brain.<br />
I don´t try anything, ´cos I´m afraid of pain.</p>
<p><strong>Refrain:</strong><br />
You turn my sweet melancholy into dark depression.<br />
To kill the spirit of fortune is your cruel profession.</p>
<p><strong>Strophe 2:</strong><br />
You kill my fortune. You kill my past.<br />
If theres some happines, you will come at last.<br />
Hope is your enemy, and you are strong.<br />
So to defeat it, won´t take you long.</p>
<p><strong>Break 1:</strong><br />
„Come and dance with me“, says the apple tree.<br />
My leaves will caress you while you´re flying.<br />
„I see, you have brought such a pretty cord.<br />
Today is a nice day for dying.“</p>
<p><strong>Strophe 3:</strong><br />
Your´re always next to me and you try indeed<br />
to smash my personality, and maybe you succeed!<br />
My courage´s lying down on its knees<br />
I ask for nothing, but will you leave me please?</p>
<p><strong>Break 2:</strong><br />
„Are there better graves?“, ask the rivers waves.<br />
And the moon seems to laugh at me.<br />
What a gloomy ditch lays beyond this bridge.<br />
Is this the place where I want to be?</p>
<p><strong>Break 3:</strong><br />
„Looking for a drain?“, asks the friendly train.<br />
„I think my wheels can help you find it.<br />
Steel embraces well, and, please, let me tell<br />
you that lifes not more than a piece of shit.“</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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<td>Karl Haas</td>
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<td>Text:</td>
<td>Karl Haas</td>
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<tr>
<td>Releases:</td>
<td>xIIs</td>
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<tr>
<td>Länge:</td>
<td>ca. 04:26 min</td>
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		<title>Keep smiling</title>
		<link>http://xtitans.gerdau.family/keep-smiling/</link>
		
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Dirk]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 27 Aug 2016 10:48:35 +0000</pubDate>
				<category><![CDATA[Songplayer]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[xIIs]]></category>
		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.xtitans.de/?p=1599</guid>

					<description><![CDATA[Strophe 1:We were so young and hot and wild some years ago. But then our ideals have been sold out our spirits get low. Today we phone sometimes in a very friendly way and when we meet we&#8217;re talking about &#8230; <a href="http://xtitans.gerdau.family/keep-smiling/">Weiterlesen <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p><strong>Strophe 1:</strong>We were so young and hot and wild<br />
some years ago.<br />
But then our ideals have been sold out<br />
our spirits get low.<br />
Today we phone sometimes<br />
in a very friendly way<br />
and when we meet we&#8217;re talking<br />
about the good old days.</p>
<p><strong>Refrain 1:</strong><br />
So I put on my mask and try<br />
to smile at you, for you<br />
but only for a while<br />
then you go away<br />
and I stay in my thoughts<br />
and dark waves wash the smile away.</p>
<p><strong>Strophe 2:<br />
</strong>You&#8217;re playing with your lipstick and I feel<br />
as if you&#8217;re playing with my soul.<br />
You tell me about your warm ideas<br />
and I only feel so cold.<br />
We talk about your life and you don&#8217;t see<br />
that I&#8217;m dying.<br />
And in my heart I hate myself<br />
while I&#8217;m lying.</p>
<p><strong>Strophe 3:<br />
</strong>Have you ever asked what&#8217;s the meaning<br />
of this fucking life?<br />
Have you ever asked for some reasons<br />
and get no replies?<br />
Have you ever asked yourself who rules this<br />
piece of shit?<br />
Don&#8217;t wait for an answer &#8218;cause you<br />
won&#8217;t get it!</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong>Refrain 2:<br />
</strong>So put on your mask an try<br />
to smile at me, for us<br />
but only for a while<br />
then we go away<br />
and you stay in your thoughts<br />
and dark waves wash the smile away …</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<h2>SongInfo</h2>
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<td>Musik:</td>
<td>Karl Haas</td>
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<tr>
<td>Text:</td>
<td>Karl Haas</td>
</tr>
<tr>
<td>Releases:</td>
<td>xIIs</td>
</tr>
<tr>
<td>Länge:</td>
<td>ca. 06:00 min</td>
</tr>
</tbody>
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		<title>Feeling low</title>
		<link>http://xtitans.gerdau.family/feeling-low/</link>
		
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Dirk]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 27 Aug 2016 10:44:46 +0000</pubDate>
				<category><![CDATA[Songplayer]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[xIIs]]></category>
		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.xtitans.de/?p=1597</guid>

					<description><![CDATA[Strophe 1: Black veils are falling on my eyes and kiss them dark velvet lies inside my head. Colours turn to grey and things turn to nothing, time loses its meaning for me. Strophe 2: Nothing from outside can touch &#8230; <a href="http://xtitans.gerdau.family/feeling-low/">Weiterlesen <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p><strong>Strophe 1:</strong><br />
Black veils are falling on my eyes and kiss them<br />
dark velvet lies inside my head.<br />
Colours turn to grey and things turn to nothing,<br />
time loses its meaning for me.</p>
<p><strong>Strophe 2:</strong><br />
Nothing from outside can touch or inspire me<br />
and nothing from me gets outside.<br />
I´m sitting in my isolation in silence,<br />
and waiting for&#8230; I don´t know.</p>
<p><strong>Strophe 3:</strong><br />
Thoughts come an go and I cannot control them,<br />
unable to react and I feel<br />
how they are wandering through my mind an begin<br />
to torture my heart and my soul.</p>
<p><strong>Strophe 4:</strong><br />
Someone talks to me, I can´t understand him.<br />
Arrows coming out of his mouth.<br />
He hurts me although, I don´t think that he wants to<br />
or am I blessing myself?</p>
<p><strong>Strophe 5:</strong><br />
Touching the skin and the eyes of a black ghost,<br />
then he´s slipping inside me<br />
killing some important parts of my spirit<br />
and bloody tears run through my mind.</p>
<p><strong>Strophe 6:</strong><br />
Waiting for cure and waiting for medicine,<br />
waiting for a sign of you.<br />
You try to tear the gloomy shield there around me,<br />
but I don´t know if you really want to.</p>
<p><strong>Refrain:<br />
</strong>I need you<br />
Feeling low, feeling low, feeling low, &#8230;</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<h2>SongInfo</h2>
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<td>Musik:</td>
<td>Karl Haas</td>
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<tr>
<td>Text:</td>
<td>Karl Haas</td>
</tr>
<tr>
<td>Releases:</td>
<td>xIIs</td>
</tr>
<tr>
<td>Länge:</td>
<td>ca. 08:31 min</td>
</tr>
</tbody>
</table>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>Final cut</title>
		<link>http://xtitans.gerdau.family/final-cut/</link>
		
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Dirk]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 27 Aug 2016 10:38:25 +0000</pubDate>
				<category><![CDATA[Songplayer]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[xIIs]]></category>
		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.xtitans.de/?p=1595</guid>

					<description><![CDATA[Strophe 1: All I ask you for is the picture in my dreams. All I ask you for is the key to your screams. All I ask you for is a little air, so I can breath. All I ask &#8230; <a href="http://xtitans.gerdau.family/final-cut/">Weiterlesen <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p><strong>Strophe 1:</strong><br />
All I ask you for is the picture in my dreams.<br />
All I ask you for is the key to your screams.<br />
All I ask you for is a little air, so I can breath.<br />
All I ask you for will be ignored if I’m not on my knees.</p>
<p><strong>Refrain 1:</strong><br />
You don’t see the sun in my eyes,<br />
you don’t feel the pain in my lies.<br />
You won’t see…</p>
<p><strong>Strophe 2:</strong><br />
All I ask you for is a moment of silence.<br />
All I ask you for turns into violence.<br />
All I ask you for a simple sign, day by day.<br />
I don’t ask anymore cause memories fade away.</p>
<p><strong>Refrain 2:<br />
</strong>You don’t see the sun in my eyes,<br />
you don’t feel the pain in my lies.</p>
<p>You won’t see, you won’t hear,<br />
you won’t listen so save your tears… (x 4)</p>
<p>for another one, for another time,<br />
for another world, for another life… (x 2)</p>
<p>Can’t you see I’m gone so leave me alone.<br />
Everything is done so leave me alone…</p>
<p>No matter what comes, I’ll keep you in my mind,<br />
but now my heart is closed and you are outside.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<h2>SongInfo</h2>
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<td>Musik:</td>
<td>Karl Haas</td>
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<tr>
<td>Text:</td>
<td>Karl Haas</td>
</tr>
<tr>
<td>Releases:</td>
<td>xIIs</td>
</tr>
<tr>
<td>Länge:</td>
<td>ca. 06:20 min</td>
</tr>
</tbody>
</table>
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