I am not the only traveler
Who has not repaid his debt
I've been searching for a trail to follow again
Take me back to the night we met
And then I can tell myself
What the hell I'm supposed to do
And then I can tell myself
Not to ride along with you

I had all and then most of you
Some and now none of you
Take me back to the night we met
I don't know what I'm supposed to do
Haunted by the ghost of you
Oh, take me back to the night we met

When the night was full of terrors
And your eyes were filled with tears
When you had not touched me yet
Oh, take me back to the night we met

I had all and then most of you
Some and now none of you
Take me back to the night we met
I don't know what I'm supposed to do
Haunted by the ghost of you
Take me back to the night we met

The Night We Met

The night we met

To control the mind 
You must  
Capture the will 
The creation 
Of something 
It thrills. 
By moving 
Its attention 
Assuming 
a false sense 
of prevention 
to understand 
the plan 
is set  
in your hand. 
How the mind 
Becomes 
On demand. 
Not the false narrative 
Of a world’s command. 
This is critical 
For you to understand. 
To withstand 
What it takes 
To make 
You misunderstand. 
The laws that are 
firsthand. 
A consciousness 
That spanned 
Don’t let it be 
A victim of a state 
Unplanned 
Or unmanned. 
Settled on  
The right hand 
And the left hand 
Not reacting 
To the mad demands  
And empty commands. 
Tune your mind 
Don’t be blind. 
We hear our angels 
Whoa is me. 
My ability to see 
Not subjugation 
Of false laws 
And decrees 
To see past 
The slight of hand 
And its 
Cryptic demands. 
To understand 
The will is yours 
To direct. 
Treat it with respect 
Not necessarily 
Something 
You perfect 
But, the awareness 
Of the affect 
By the fact 
That all minds 
Are joined 
The happy 
Joyous 
And free 
Becomes 
My hallowed place 
That’s invited to see 
The resurrection 
Of a mind that’s free. 
In and of itself 
It’s the soul 
That’s being felt.

Whoa Is Me

Our minds 
Holding us prisoners. 
Becoming victims 
Of our own judgement. 
The goal: 
Find our path.  
Our spiritual path 
Freeing us 
Of fear, 
Judgement, 
And hate. 
Forgiveness is 
A reparation 
To the mind 
Brought 
By grace’s allowing. 
To construct 
Faith 
Back  
Into our soul. 
Hence, 
The path. 
Find our path 
Finding 
Our way. 
The ability 
To stop and say 
To say and write 
All the things 
That are right. 
The heart 
Makes it clear. 
For 
The mind 
To hear 
A soul 
That was lost 
In a world 
That can sound  
cross 
Only to be found 
When time releases 
Its bound. 
Let your mind 
Become quiet 
And wait 
For the sound. 
Then, 
It will flow 
From the mind 
To the hand 
You found 
That was bound 
By judgement 
And freed 
By prayer 
Created from 
Holiness 
To be found 
Everywhere. 
The words 
That you write 
That you speak 
The healing message 
Of those  
Who believe 
They are weak 
The freeing 
Of the soul 
Is what 
You will behold. 
The witness 
Of something 
Very special. 
The return 
Of the soul 
To a mind 
Confused 
By time  
And separated 
By space 
Subjugating 
Its principles 
And separating 
By race 
Metaphorically speaking 
It’s a reassessment 
Of our thinking. 
Let go 
Of the clock 
That’s blinking. 
The rooster 
That’s crowing 
Look toward 
The mind  
Of the knowing. 
Wake-up to 
What’s showing.  
The oneness 
Of the knowing. 
What is called 
Truth  
Built upon a space 
Reinforced 
With our faith.

The Return

A dark ambient track blending spoken word and soft melodies, depicting emotional imprisonment in memories and past trauma. The lyrics evoke a haunting atmosphere of being stuck in a place where time stands still and freedom feels unreachable.

Rooms You Never Leave

To the End of the Earth

„17“ – eine Sommererinnerung, die kleben bleibt.
Tom Berger erzählt in seinem Song von diesem einen Moment, in dem alles kippen kann – der Blick, das Lächeln, der Satz, den man doch noch sagt.
Eine Geschichte über junge Liebe, flirrende Hitze und den Mut, einfach loszulaufen – ohne Plan, ohne Gepäck, aber mit Herzklopfen.
Berlin im Hintergrund, die Zukunft vor der Brust – und siebzehn, für immer siebzehn.


“17” – a summer memory that sticks to your skin.
Tom Berger tells the story of that one moment when everything can shift – the glance, the smile, the words you finally say.
A song about young love, heat in the air, and the courage to just leave – no plan, no baggage, just a heartbeat and a girl.
Berlin in the background, the future in your chest – and seventeen, forever seventeen.

Siebzehn

[Verse 1]
I’ve seen the skies wear every hue,
But none as bright as me and you.
You walked in like a quiet flame,
And suddenly, I felt my name.

[Pre-Chorus]
You don't have to try, you just exist...
And somehow every wound forgets.

[Chorus]
You are the calm in all my storms,
The gentle light that keeps me warm.
You're laughter when my world turns gray,
A place to rest, a better day.
You're every hope I never knew,
Only you... always you.

[Verse 2]
You don’t fix me; you let me grow,
You see the parts I never show.
And in your eyes, I find my truth,
The kind of love that feels like proof.

[Pre-Chorus]
When I fall short or drift away,
You’re the voice that makes me stay.

[Chorus]
You are the calm in all my storms,
The gentle light that keeps me warm.
You're laughter when my world turns gray,
A place to rest, a better day.
You're every hope I never knew,
Only you... always you.

[Bridge]
And I would choose you in every life,
In every song, through joy or strife.
No matter where this road will wind,
With you, I’m home; I’m safe, I’m fine.

[Chorus]
You are the calm in all my storms,
The gentle light that keeps me warm.
You're laughter when my world turns gray,
A place to rest, a better day.
You're every dream that I hold true,
Only you... always you.

Only You

Home Is Me

Dust and Revenge

Home Ground

[Verse]
The Earth is our cradle it holds us tight
Under the same stars in the velvet night
Plants reach for the sun so bold so free
Animals roam like waves on the sea

[Prechorus]
We are the roots we are the sky
Breathing together as days pass by

[Chorus]
Home ground it's where we stand
Heartbeats echo through the land
Home ground we rise we fall
This big blue planet is home for us all

[Verse 2]
Mountains whisper in the morning haze
Rivers carve stories through endless days
Humans with dreams hearts made of stone
Still searching for meaning where seeds are sown

[Bridge]
What if the wind could teach us to care
What if the trees could show us repair
Listen closely the Earth speaks low
In its rhythm we all must grow

[Chorus]
Home ground it's where we stand
Heartbeats echo through the land
Home ground we rise we fall
This big blue planet is home for us all

Home Ground

Love's Like The Wind

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Taboo Run - Love's Like The Wind

Pleasure through music.
Music to move forward. 
Forward we go.
Let's go together. 

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To the End of the Earth

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