From the Album "World Withdrawal".
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Lyrics:

we set from down under
that pleasant smell 
leads to growling thunder
what are a million orbs
pending within the widest night

helpless,
a hidden behavior

worthless,
constellation's delusion

speechless,
even the baron believes i am

endless,
welcome how come your not.

The Sign Of The Baron

Music and Words by Moritz Kofler. 
Drum performance by Hans-Juergen Bart. 
recorded and mixed by Moritz Kofler.
Re- Mastered by Moritz Kofler.


Elusive (RMSTR)

Witherbitch (Dance Version)

Written, Sung, Played, Recorded, Mixed and 
Mastered by Moritz Kofler.

Lyrics:

hardwired gold 
within the sunset is bold 
i better keep picking up the pieces 
if the wind redirects 
so let that flood in 
when fire is burning 
i could have known you for ages 
haven't we met before somewhere? 


i want to rise up into 
i am at a loss looks like i can't find you 

i got to rise up into 
but the seeds are crushed for nothing new 


shipwreck mattress sinking 
where were you while i was drowning 
can not dare a leap i am thinking 
still the ship is really spinning 
back stabbing behavior 
where is my deep denial savior 
oceans full of fear 
daddy said son thats not our affair 


i want to rise up into 
i am at a loss looks like i can't find you 

i got to rise up into 
but the seeds are crushed for nothing new 


overshadowed by history, 
never been told, 
this situation here is getting a little bit old 
in the sleep of reason 
they beg us for meaning 


hardwired gold.. 


i want to rise up into 
i am at a loss looks like i can't find you 

i got to rise up into 
but the seeds are crushed for nothing new

Shipwreck Mattress (V.2)

Music and Lyrics by Moritz Kofler. 
Drum performance by Hans-Juergen Bart. 
recorded, mixed and mastered by Moritz Kofler.

Lyrics:

you pass me in moments 
thru my needs and the maze of all things 
reclaimed land 
lets forge a plan 
so simply lost in what i have missed 
the spaces into which you drift 
a world into which we fit.

on this day 
in this life 
nothing really satisfies 
that is not me and you are not my wife 
we are just all out of sight 

Trash Station 
minds trapped in muted peace 

Trash Station, 
we are happy to spread out your great disease 

conclusions of a back then bitter word 
doesn't make any sense in my colorful world 

no matter what you say or if i might 
now its time to get it right 
all the things down sized this time 
satan could be right beside 

Trash Station 
minds trapped in muted peace 

Trash Station, 
we are happy to spread out your great disease 

conclusions of a back then bitter word 
doesn't make any sense in my colorful world 

minds trapped in.. 


Trash Station 

Trash Station 

Trash Station 
minds trapped in muted peace 

Trash Station, 
we are happy to spread out your great disease 


the structure the form. 
shape material need. 
crush this old and blackened tradition. 

intentions to loose. 
the next step is ahead. 
erase what has just been written.



Pass Trash Station (V.2)

Taken from Bedroom Edits EP:
https://baronsofhiddenhausen.bandcamp...

Written, Sung, Played, Recorded, Edited, Mixed and Mastered 
by Moritz Kofler. 

Originally Demoed in 2012 in Vienna, Austria. 

www.bohh.net

Lyrics:

Realm Of The Edge. 

in on how she built up 
will cop to own and possess 
here i show 
here i give 
when everything is childish 

and then i say please 
here is my low as a 
gift stocked in a box 
color is a fact in it 
but absolutely free 
topple over, hold my head 
in pre-assembled coffin beds 

sleeping as sound as could be 
without parole and release 
day by day your actions 
don't need no explanations 

led me into this room 
no one even dared to speak 
in spite of everything 
i have ever held to be true 
more tempting mental tricks 
re-utilize the plan and realm 
as we lay in deep repose 
when there is fate to choose 


treason 
charges 
you think i am locked in your apartment 
by seeding and increasing 
the obstruction is involving 

truth and nature 
tell me who is your creator 
lossless 
before you pick up a dream 

push me over 
push me over 
push me over the edge 

push me over 
push me over 
push me over the edge 

push me over 
push me over 
push me over the edge 

push me over 
push me over 
push me over my edge

Realm Of The Edge (V.2)

Original Version written by Ken Andrews and Greg Edwards of Failure.
Re- Interpreted, Mixed & Mastered by M.K.

Lyrics:

Had a piggybank
Like a lion's head
Knocked it off the shelf
Broke down by the bed
Pennies from a skyscraper can kill
I've lined up my change
On the window sill

Watched for hours
People down below
The wind has frozen my eyes
Lost the courage
Could not push them off
Pulled my head inside

Let a winter pass
Laying in bed
My coin have all frozen to the window sill
Walked the shadowed streets
In a happy fear
Looking up for change
Shining through the air

Watched for hours
Buildings fall through clouds
The wind has frozen my eyes
Lost the courage
Could not hold them up
Fell asleep on a bench
Pennies from a skyscraper can kill

Realm Of The Edge (V.2)

Barons Of Hiddenhausen