Song 06
The Bohemian Bar...
Scars fade.
Sometimes...
Satisfaction ( elfchen chain)
Hunger...
I will not be afraid
of closing the binding...
Inner faith
In churches and mosques...
I pray to the Lord Jesus Christ
Every morning and thank him...
coming to terms with getting old
coming to terms with being told...
a heart..
is occupied with a vacancy...
Song 05
Autumn breeze...
They are everywhere,
Each prophet claims to be the most accurate...
I thought the days of vice would never come,
My senses loathed sin and kept it at bay...
I’ve now washed my hands
of government promises...