WORDS ARE DEAD
Našrot
Rag(e)time (2008)

Through the air old words are flowing
Strike against the wall and die
And we
We are that wall
Pink glasses of advertising
Cancels pain and crying
So watch a new TV-show
A new language we created
„Super“, „enjoy“, „great“ & „splendid“
The words
Of our time
They have no colour
No sense and no flavour
Empty
Like our time

We´re living in a false reality
´Cause our being looks too worn
We´re living in a false reality
With false notions and hopes

We talk about nothing
With a phrase „keep on smiling“
And all that
Is for sale
We speak, but don´t listen
And that is one reason
Why we´re down -
- An old lonesome clowns

And it´s not important what we say and do
And if it´s some consequential truth
The words are only empty rooms
For our egos – dark and cruel

We lost gods and lost the magic
We lost words and their logic
And now
We lose ourselves
We fall down into a swamp of sadness
With our dreams and our madness
So
No tears in the end

We should have known, we sow a devil ground
And we´ll never find the way to the sea
We should have known, our faults will knock us down
And will be our
Destiny…