He wakes up at 6 in the morning
To find himself alone
His wife, his daughter and his home
Are gone like his soul
They said he changed,
This job made him insane
But no one gives him light
Through the dark cold night

And he knows it’s hard
But he stands up and fights
Every morning with belief
For much better times 
To get back 
To the better days 

His mama begged him not to give up
But he can’t stand it anymore
Why did god put him through this misery?
He looks into the mirror
And there’s a brutal monster
This Creature starts to shiver
Forgiveness is all he wants and needs

Still he knows that it’s hard
One more time stands up and fights
On this morning with belief
For much better times

To get back where he once was

To the edge of the world
Where love exists and don’t hurt
To the highest mountain and deepest abyss
Where heaven on earth could just be real

But he knows it’s hard
One last time stands up and fights
On the last morning without belief
For much better days 
He gets up to get down where he always was.


Just another morning


You are desire.
You are the fire.
You’re cold and dead.
Everything I ever wanted.

It’s filth. Don’t care.
It’s pain. I dare.
It’s wrong. Not scared.
Can’t resist, in desperate lust I move. I move!

The blood I bled.
The tears I shed.
The move – I sweat.
Crying in the inside but can’t stop.

We talk. Don’t care.
We touch. Pain shared?
We move. Now bare…
Staggering, lost, demanded filth. Oh!

But still I’m crying deep inside.
I long for lust and purity. I’m lost!

Can’t look…your eyes…
Can’t talk…my lies…
Can’t run…you lie in front of me and you’re the sin I need!

Now tears on the outside: I cry.
The pain… I die.
The longing for the wasted flesh… It never goes away but god, I try… 

And still I’m crying deep inside.
I long for lust and purity. I’m lost!
Time and time again I fail.
When hunger for the sin prevails.

I’d rather stay inside and tears will never fall.
The tears are never dry when I keep giving in.
Running down the road of agony…
Oh, god, tell me, will I ever be free?


No escape

Lyrics :
We know you cared a lot
Perhaps too much sometimes?
You’ll fall; we know but must accept it
Had this vision of something you would love
So we hate to be your murderer…
You’re falling deep into the hole of desperation
We stand next to the scene and lack of every move to help
The sun’s not shining in and you’re sitting all alone…
A mind of loss, trust us: we know
Come, judge us; judge all your wasted time
We feel your pain but are unable to heal you
You’re falling deep into the hole of pondering values
We stand next to the scene:lack of every voice for solace!
DON’T FORGET THE TRUE SENSE!
CLOSE YOUR EYES, WHILE WE HURT!
OUR MUSIC OF SIN!
A HIGHER MEANING…
Pondering values… Silent cry for help…
You fade away on the endless path of darkness
We see: You leave this place forever in your mourning
Oh, when will you know? It was a sin of true heart…
Please find your true belonging without falling apart

In late 2010 the Alternative-Metal-band “Beyond Creation” split up and three of the former members, more precise the singer/guitarist, the bassist and the drummer, formed a new band under the name “Tears of fairytales”.
First songs got recorded and received great feedback. During the recording process the search for an additional guitarist and a keyboarder was finally successful, so that the last songs were produced as a full band.
The aim is and will always be to write anything we want to. We don’t look at genres or try to fit in anywhere; we try to give every song its individual atmosphere and meaning and the lyrics are never just some byproduct. Plus, and remember this, you will never know what we are up to next.
With the help and effort of many great people and friends we try to create our own little corner in the big world of music in 2011 and after. A live-tour is planned as well as signing in to a label and the creation of more and more music.
We hope you like what you hear; if you want to, join us at one of the online-platforms we’re on and contact us, we will definitely answer.
Take Care!


So you think you’re so tough inside?
But borderlines you never tried
Not once felt the trembling fear
Never were alive at all

Have you ever
Felt so lost?
Fight for Pride and Glory
Now it’s time to
Raise your fists in the air
And scream “we make that”:
WE MAKE THAT!

There’s no point living if you can’t feel alive
Get your ass up, learn to fight
Fight the good fight to feel alive

Have you ever
Felt so lost?
Fight for Pride and Glory
Now it’s time to
Raise your fists in the air
And scream “we make that”



Carpe diem contra legem….

I can picture it so well: 
 You – on the ground 
Begging for one last chance 
To show what living really means.


Tears Of Fairytales