Komponiert: Gerhard Renz
Musik Emerson Spitfire
Sound: Spitfiers Soundstudio
Text: Bryan Darlyng
Singer: Emerson Spitfire
Südburgemland (c) 2023 AKM 440732

In the backyard of your cloudy mind
strange shadows settle down
one naked, the other wears a crown of bones
covered with metallic carapaces
of dead beetles and butterfly wings
they don't move with moon light
simply don't care at all
about nature's rules and laws
as your dreams never will

we suck your steamy rushing blood
we make our faces up with rotten mud
we dance around your silver screen
we guide you through your crowded dreams
don't hide behind your stolen masks
we make your faces up with our blood
we dance around your silver screen
we guide you through your crowded dreams

In the backyard of your cloudy mind
your soul casts moving images
onto the silver screen of your inner skull
the naked and the crowned one
have already seen them all
a moment before you do
they whisper within your foggy brain
we care about your silky dreams
the streams of mud and blood
don't tell us when we shall leave
your wish has never been our command
we'll stay until the end of time
in the dawning backyard of your soul

Bonita sings
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