Suicide landscape - The Beauty of Gemina

Grew up in this Shadow-Land

With a Suicide Landscape

Where the dark Seas are whispering

From the Edge to the deepest End

Grew up in this Shadow-land

With a Suicide Landscape

Where the black Birds are singing

Where the black Birds are falling down

Look up to these fallen Stars

In a broken light Sky Shape

Where all these Tongues in my Head

All these Tongues are still lancing

Look up to these fallen Stars

In a broken light Sky Shape

Where all these Guns in my Head

All these Guns are still dancing

Still dancing in my Head

Still dancing in my Head

Still dancing in my Head

Are still dancing in my Head…

And I’m breaking and my Name is on Fire

And I go up and go down and see

There’s a Sign to deny all this Blindness

And I’m rising forever

Feel this Night — feel the Blood in my Veins

And I am still there

And I am still there

Still dancing in my Head

Still dancing in my Head

Still dancing in my Head

Are still dancing in my Head…