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AI KI MADNESS [nicht frei von satire]

TOTALLY HAPPY SAD IN THE 80s

Evangelion Fly me to the moon

Trailer Eva Special + Peaceful Times

Ethereal Journey by JANE DOE

Elysian Puls by JANE DOE

Du kamst herein, wie ein Traum in der Nacht 
Dein Lächeln so warm, dein Blick so veracht 
Wir tanzten so nah, Herz an Herz 
Und spürten die Sehnsucht, die uns so verzerrt
Die Musik wurde leiser, die Kerzen brannten schwach 
Deine Hand in meiner, ein zaghafter Schritt nach vorn 
Deine Haut so zart, dein Duft so betörend 
Ein Moment der Wahrheit, der nicht mehr zu leugnend

Warum hast du mich angelacht? 
Warum hast du mein Herz so belacht? 
In dieser Nacht der Verführung 
Haben wir Grenzen überschritten 
Und jetzt, wo der Morgen graut Bin ich gefangen in den Gefühlen, die du in mir zauberst

Deine Worte klingen noch in meinen Ohren Versprechen von Liebe, die ewig zu dauern Doch war es nur ein Spiel, ein flüchtiger Moment? Oder mehr als das, ein Gefühl, das tief in mir wohnt

Warum hast du mich angelacht? 
Warum hast du mein Herz so belacht? 
In dieser Nacht der Verführung 
Haben wir Grenzen überschritten Und jetzt, wo der Morgen graut Bin ich gefangen in den Gefühlen, die du in mir zauberst

Ich weiß nicht, was ich tun soll Mein Herz schlägt wild, mein Verstand ist voll Von Sehnsucht und Zweifel, von Hoffnung und Angst In dieser Nacht hast du mein Leben verändert

Warum hast du mich angelacht? 
Warum hast du mein Herz so belacht? 
In dieser Nacht der Verführung Haben wir Grenzen überschritten 
Und jetzt, wo der Morgen graut Bin ich gefangen in den Gefühlen, die du in mir zauberstDu kamst herein, wie ein Traum in der Nacht 
Dein Lächeln so warm, dein Blick so veracht 
Wir tanzten so nah, Herz an Herz 
Und spürten die Sehnsucht, die uns so verzerrt

Die Musik wurde leiser, die Kerzen brannten schwach 
Deine Hand in meiner, ein zaghafter Schritt nach vorn Deine Haut so zart, dein Duft so betörend Ein Moment der Wahrheit, der nicht mehr zu leugnend

Warum hast du mich angelacht? 
Warum hast du mein Herz so belacht? 
In dieser Nacht der Verführung 
Haben wir Grenzen überschritten 
Und jetzt, wo der Morgen graut 
Bin ich gefangen in den Gefühlen, die du in mir zauberst

Deine Worte klingen noch in meinen Ohren Versprechen von Liebe, die ewig zu dauern Doch war es nur ein 
 
Warum hast du mich angelacht? 
Warum hast du mein Herz so belacht? 
In dieser Nacht der Verführung H
aben wir Grenzen überschritten Und jetzt, wo der Morgen graut
Bin ich gefangen in den Gefühlen, die du in mir zauberst

Ich weiß nicht, was ich tun soll 
Mein Herz schlägt wild, mein Verstand ist voll 
Von Sehnsucht und Zweifel, von Hoffnung und Angst In dieser Nacht hast du mein Leben verändert

Warum hast du mich angelacht? 
Warum hast du mein Herz so belacht? 
In dieser Nacht der Verführung 
Haben wir Grenzen überschritten 
Und jetzt, wo der Morgen graut
 Bin ich gefangen in den Gefühlen, die du in mir zauberst

Gefangen im Moment by HELENA FLEISCHER

Fesseln der Nacht

Neon lights and city streets 
Heartbeat racing, can't find my feet 
Lost in the music, feeling so free 
Dancing all night, just you and me

Sweat dripping down, body's on fire 
Desire burning, reaching higher 
Can't escape this feeling, it's taking control 
Lost in the rhythm, losing my soul

Electric nights, setting the world on fire 
Passion ignites, fueled by desire 
Lost in the moment, can't look back 
Electric nights, taking us on a track

Bodies moving, lost in the sound 
Surrounded by strangers, yet I'm not drowned 
In this sea of faces, I found my place 
Dancing all night, at a frantic pace

Sweat dripping down, body's on fire 
Desire burning, reaching higher 
Can't escape this feeling, it's taking control 
Lost in the rhythm, losing my soul

Electric nights, setting the world on fire
Passion ignites, fueled by desire 
Lost in the moment, can't look back 
Electric nights, taking us on a track

Underneath the disco ball, we're shining bright 
Lost in the music, through the night 
Let's forget our worries, let's just feel alive 
In this electric city, where dreams survive

Electric nights, setting the world on fire 
Passion ignites, fueled by desire 
Lost in the moment, can't look back 
Electric nights, taking us on a track

Euphoria in Motion by JANE DOE

The shadows lengthen, stretching across the room 
Another day is fading, swallowed by the gloom 
The clock ticks on, a metronome of slow decay 
Withering grace, fading fast, slipping away
 
The world outside, a blur of passing lights 
A symphony of sirens, lost in the lonely nights 
Memories flicker, ghosts of joys long gone 
A bittersweet refrain, a mournful, fading song
 
Such a shame, to watch it all unfold 
Beauty withering, a story left untold 
The fragile heart, a vessel cracked and torn 
Drifting aimlessly, lost and forlorn

The rain falls softly, washing dust away 
But the stains remain, with each passing day 
A yearning for the past, a yearning for the light 
To escape this fading echo, in the fading night
 
Such a shame, to watch it all unfold. 
Beauty withering, a story left untold 
The fragile heart, a vessel cracked and torn 
Drifting aimlessly, lost and forlorn
 
A whisper on the wind, a sigh upon the breeze 
Carrying the echoes of forgotten memories 
A yearning for the warmth, a yearning for the grace 
Before the shadows fell, and time began to race

Such Like A Shame

There are no virgins in heaven.
A hymn for the left and retarded

Misanthropic Hallelujah Female Version

Floating away, in this metal tomb,
Where time stands still, and there's only gloom.
Oh, Pilot lost, in the cosmic sea,
Will anyone remember, will they remember me?

Ten light years out, the stars all align,
My ship's a ghost, through the void I climb.
Control to Pilot, can you hear my plea?
A silent hum, just the ship and me.

Floating away, in this metal tomb,
Where time stands still, and there's only gloom.
Oh, Pilot lost, in the cosmic sea,
Will anyone remember, will they remember me?

The Earth's a speck, a fading blue,
No turning back, what else can I do?
My oxygen's low, my systems fail,
In this endless night, my spirit sets sail.

They said I'd be a hero, a pioneer,
But out here alone, there's only fear.
No grand parade, no cheering crowd,
Just the silent stars, my lonely shroud.

Floating away, in this metal tomb,
Where time stands still, and there's only gloom.
Oh, Pilot lost, in the cosmic sea,
Will anyone remember, will they remember me?

Ground Control, I'm losing the signal now,
Just static whispers, and a fading vow.
This is Pilot signing off, into the black,
No turning back, no turning back…


Lost in the Void

And the manners are polished, the silver gleams bright,
But the sentiment's tarnished in the fading light.
Oh, the barbarism blossoms behind a closed door,
Where love is a weapon and leaves you wanting more.

The floral wallpaper, a predictable stain,
Reflects the silence, a dull, persistent rain.
Another Sunday, the roast sits on the bone,
And unspoken judgments are quietly thrown.
He clears his throat, a familiar, weary sound,
While all the unspoken resentments spin around.

She adjusts her pearls, a nervous little tic,
Recounting stories, predictable and quick.
The children fidget, their eyes begin to glaze,
Lost in the labyrinth of these repetitive days.
He offers advice, sharp and unsolicited,
Another brick added to the wall we've erected.

The photographs on the mantelpiece, a smiling facade,
Hide the cracks beneath, the battles we've had.
We play our roles with practiced, weary grace,
A tragicomedy in this suffocating space.

And the manners are polished, the silver gleams bright,
But the sentiment's tarnished in the fading light.
Oh, the barbarism blossoms behind a closed door,
Where love is a weapon and leaves you wanting more.

The evening descends, a heavy, velvet shroud,
Another day survived within this well-behaved crowd.
And the barbarism lingers, a taste upon the tongue,
Until the next gathering, when the same old song is sung.

Behind Closed Doors

The lamps are low, a bruised twilight bleeds,
Across the pane where the rain still pleads.
Each drop a sigh on the dusty glass,
Watching the moments slowly pass.
A whisper soft on the chilling breeze,
Rustling secrets through the skeletal trees.

The path unwinds, a ribbon of stone,
Leading me deeper, further alone.
Each twisted branch, a reaching hand,
Grasping for something I can't understand.
The air grows thick with a damp perfume,
Sealing my fate in this gathering gloom.

And I walk alone in this fading light,
Where shadows stretch and swallow the white.
A phantom limb of a memory's call,
Echoing softly beyond the wall.
Is it real, this shape in the grey?
Or just the forest stealing my day?

A flicker there, behind the dense wood,
A fragile hope, misunderstood?
Or just the moon, a sliver so thin,
Mocking the darkness that dwells within?

And I walk alone in this fading light,
Where shadows stretch and swallow the white.
A phantom limb of a memory's call,
Echoing softly beyond the wall.
Is it real, this shape in the grey?
Or just the forest stealing my day?

The forest breathes, a silent sigh,
As the last of the colors begin to die.
And I am lost, and I cannot see,
If the forest is holding onto me.
Holding onto me...
Holding onto me...

Walk alone in this fading light

Singer: Konaka Riyu 
Song: Duvet

And you don't seem to understand
A shame you seemed an honest man
And all the fears you hold so dear
Will turn to whisper in your ear
And you know what they say might hurt you
And you know that it means so much
And you don't even feel a thing

I am falling, I am fading
I have lost it all

And you don't seem the lying kind
A shame then I can read your mind
And all the things that I read there
Candle lit smile that we both share
and you know I don't mean to hurt you
But you know that it means so much
And you don't even feel a thing

I am falling, I am fading, I am drowning
Help me to breathe
I am hurting, I have lost it all
I am losing
Help me to breathe

Serial Experiments Lain - Opening Full

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¡Shpiln di griln tantsn di vantsn!
The emptiness of various Corona lockdowns made Focke the Fockmaster. Musically, he tried out various styles to end up where everything once ended. Techno. 
With classical eight-year music training on the cello, pubescent excursions into New Wave music, everything followed a logic at the end of the 90s. Techno.

¡Shpiln di griln tantsn di vantsn!
Die Leere diverser Corona-Lockdowns machte Focke zum Fockmaster. Musikalisch probierte er sich stilistisch divers aus, um am Ende dorthin zu gelangen, wo alles einst endete. Techno. 
Mit klassischer achtjähriger Musikausbildung am Violoncello, pubertären Ausflügen in die New Wave Musik folgte Ende der 90er Jahre alles einer Logik. Techno.

Such Like A Shame

FOCKMASTER