Poesie Noire
final station
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Now things will go better
At least thats what they say
No one wants to know when our where
they only want it their way
The new dark age is dawning
As the old ones raise their hands
Forbidden fruits are burning
At the stake on their command
In this ever changeing world
Its so easy not to care
Actions speak louder than words
Or do we just stand and stare
I still hope it isn't too late
I still hope well wake up in time
Still be able to part reason from hate
To forget I, me and mine
'Cause flatness is rising up again
And numbness is the only emotion
Tomorrow crosses will fly again
Tomorrow we'll kill rebelling motion
Welcome to the final station
Enjoy the last sensation
- Album:
- Repérages Couleur 3, Volume 3: 1988
- Complicated
- Tabula Rasa
- EBM Club Classics
- New Wave Club Class-X, Volume 3
- New Wave Belgian Class-X
- Real Retro Electronic Beats Classix
- Club Wave 2
- En Grande Colère / Pity for the Self
- Love Is Colder Than Death
- Bel 80: Het beste uit de Belpop van 1987
- Existential Despair, Metaphysical Distress, Onthological...
- Bel 90: Het beste uit de Belpop van 1991
- Marianne
- Tales of Doom
- Tetra
- Oblivion
- Bel 80: Het beste uit de Belpop van 1985
- World of Electronic Body Music
- The Best Of, Volume 1