Free the fire Vanden Plas
I fly with the wind
so close to the sun
I hide in the attic still searching for air
That feeds my intention to flee

All the children alone
Can you whisper my name
Now the decision is made
Before they believe what I am

FREE THE FIRE
LIFE IS BURNING MY NAME
FREE THE FIRE
ONLY ASHES REMAIN

SEE the creeping oil
an ocean for my flames
WHEN SAROS’S AFFECTING THE TIDE
TURN THE SEA
So many reflectins of me

And the king of all idiots
Try composing my name
I hear his voice from the hill
Sing about Rome: fall into flames

FREE THE FIRE
LIFE IS BURNING MY NAME
FREE THE FIRE
ONLY ASHES REMAIN

FREE THE FIRE
LIFE IS BURNING MY NAME
FREE THE FIRE
ONLY ASHES REMAIN

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Cold wind Vanden Plas
I´m the keeper of the flame
I´m a reliquiae of ancient times, I was banished in the heat, in a candle near “the perfect shrine”
patiently waiting here inside my world.

And a cold wind is blowing as the fever is rising again and the old river sighing here something
mysterious shines in your life.

All your wishes may come true
I´m the master of a thousand dreams
I´m a liar but your slave
Can be anything but I´m not what I seem to be
patiently waiting here inside my world.

And a cold wind is blowing as the fever is rising again and the old river sighing here something
mysterious shines in your life.

And zephyr touches my flame patiently waiting here inside my world.

And a cold wind is blowing as the fever is rising again and the old river sighing here something
mysterious shines in your life I will shine

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I can see Vanden Plas
The voices of the nature
The voices of a beast
The voices of the children
Are the voices of a priest

This can all belong together
These are fragments of the one
And then soon will fuse forever
Sentenced to creation

Better if you hear me
Better when you care
Better when you listen
Are we all aware

I can see
Where all soon will be
I’ll be there and i know
Where we all have to go

In poems of the martyr
The childhood of a thought
For freedom of a nation
All these things out of a part

Dark essential dreams of jesters
Feed my ideology
Cause when all belongs together
Then it all belongs to me

Better if you hear me
Better when you care
Better when you listen
I can be aware

I can see
Where we all soon will be
I’ll be there and i know
Where we all have to go

you were here Vanden Plas
I’m a wanderer and I wear the mask of mystery
From a prisoner waiting for the last request
When I got the will then I got the chance
He said: certain mistakes of my fiends
Make the wish fulfilled

Now – that – I – see – I – can – be – free
I – will – give – you – all my pain

And I wish you were here
I wish you fear – I wish you well
And that you’re burning there
In hell instead of me

And I wish you were here I wish you amen
I cause your all-inclusive pain

All the walls inside try to speak with me
Beautify this spider’s home
Help the fly to rest in peace

Then I read a plan – kind of bleeding tattoo
Out of words of a murderer
Like pearls of insane dew

How can I see what he told me
I try to listen to his pain and i

Wish you were here
I wish you’re near me I wish you well
And that you’re turning this my hell into a fane
And I wish you were here
Now I cut out my brain
Before I’ll try to understand – what you mean

And I follow all the traces
To your long forgotten places
In a ghost ship down the sea close to holy island
Waits homicide for me… like on morphine
I see all the eyeshots he had
On his long requiem to the end

Why should I see what he wrote there for me
In his message I hear poor victims plea
I wish you where here
I wish you well and that you’re burning
Here in hell instead of me
And I wish you were here
So give me all your prayers
For the sins I have to pay

I work in I.C.P.O. (interpol)
And some details show me
Not the “plain type”
Not the “gain type” of serial assassin
He’s not motivated by hedonism
Untypical – no gilles de rais
No bathory, not jack, so I got the suspicion
He’s a man with a clear sagacious mission

Phoenix Vanden Plas
All the kings horses are coming down
To leave the empire
And something was sent to protect us now
Reborn by the fire
AND WHEN THE ASHES ARE FALLING
ON A DECEMBER MORNING
Let the sunlight rise again

WHEN THE PHOENIX IS GOING TO RISE
AND THE SUNLIGHT SHINES AGAIN
LET A FREEDOM CROSS THESE MINDS
WHEN THE PHOENIX IS GOING TO RISE
AND THE SUNLIGHT SHINES AGAIN

Thes was in 639
December the 7th
The end for the “kingdom of a thousand years”
Was sent out from heaven
There are too many souls who had lost their way
And many too many are passing by

When we’re looking into the darkest of all
nights
There is something every time
But nothing will restrain – a tiny light from shining

WHEN THE PHOENIX IS GOING TO RISE
AND THE SUNLIGHT SHINES AGAIN
LET A FREEDOM CROSS THESE MINDS
WHEN THE PHOENIX IS GOING TO RISE
AND THE SUNLIGHT SHINES AGAIN

How many tears Vanden Plas
Brother can you see
That the time’s just begun
Brother can you see
That the time’s moving on
Brother can you follow the light

Into a better place
Brother can you see
That your life’s a disgrace
What’s going on in your head
Something driving you bad

How many tears, how many days
How many roads, how many tears
How many days, how many roads
How many lives we spend

Sister can’t you see
That your life’s just begun
Sister can’t you see
That your life’s moving on
And don’t you see
There is another way
To another place
For you and me sister
What’s going on in your head
Something’s driving you mad

How many tears, how many days
How many roads, how many tears
How many days, how many roads
How many lives we spend
Away from you

I tell you brother, I tell you sister
You are miles away from the truth

Into the sun Vanden Plas
Walking – dreaming – flying
Over patterns of time
Searching – lying – burning
For a paper of ancient signs
Of the script from a stranger
Had a long tercentenial delay
The novels he wrote
Are a treasure
A meander down from the dark

Into the sun
We are falling from the silence
Into the sun
We are waiting for illumination

The deeper you come to the inside
Words built up a new universe
Imagine these rhymes
Are the key to a door
Each term is a pathway
Erased in the end without you

Walking – flying – searching
Inside of these lines
Dreaming – burning – lying
For a paper of signs

Into the sun
We are falling from the silence
Into the sun
We are waiting for illumination

A view to the source of the mission
We read is accult
To the fiction of dreams
The runes of a pagan deceit
Will guide you to mandala cages
On the spiral inside

Into the sun
We are falling from the silence
Into the sun
Where we all are leaving

Iodic rain Vanden Plas
A shattered lamp imbrues the night
Projecting sharp figures in his face
Ten thousand days to paint your wings
And rise with the phoenix for a day

I know that you will betray yourself
To some things
We’ll never get closer to
I know that we always surrender
I know that we must be aware

The scissors cut a shape of a man
Betrays jaring sciences he rose
Magnetic suns and star machines
To yield the submission of the gods
I know that you will betray yourself
To some things
We’ll never get closer to

Why do you thing we have all the rights
To unite all the sciences we should
Not compare

You’re loosing everything
Nothings about to heal you
You fly into the unforgiven sunlight
To heal your pain
Pour down iodic rain

I know that we always surrender
I know that must be aware
You turn the pinions down
Fly to the stars around

You’re loosing everyting
Nothings about to heal you
You’re loosing everyone
That ever tried to heal you
You fly into the unforgiven sunlight
To heal your pain
Pour down iodic rain

Nightwalker Vanden Plas
Never,never,never
Never turn around on this lonely road
no one ever saw me standing in the shadows
I´ve had many names and you have lost you way
I know you don´t have the time but may I ask you to stay, where are you going to (*2)

Shine on the gods here in silence, mine is the shade one more time, I walk the night impaled by cyrus, under the moon I´ll be by your side

Hello, hello, hello
Hello mister please let me introduce myself
I´m a stranger and I present you my disease
older than the sun and older than the lies I´m a failure, I´m the door between hello´s and goodbye´s
Where are you going to (*2)

Shine…side.

My flower how I adore the shine of thy life that I have to destroy.
You can heal the yearning of that I am suffering
my angel every day a little more

Rainmaker Vanden Plas
Some illustrations are fiction of sadness
never be stopped by the dawn
now we are living on signs of a man
nothing is real
hiding the fears
hiding the love
never be stopped by believing
son of a sun our confession unties our madness
never let it go
listen to the rain
listen to the rain
when we listen to the rainmakerstory
then we listen to a song that never ends
when we listen to the rainmakerstory
we’re in the end only points on a scale for the rainmaker
hypnotisation is one kind of freedom
a two colour paint by a drug
some of the answers requested by reason
better believe
better believe it
blood out of soul
sold out of blood
he taints the flesh of the poor ones
and we bite the tongue of ourselves that we never be faithfull
better let us go
you better let us go
listen to the rain
wash us all away
when we listen to the rainmakerstory
then we listen to a song that never ends
when we listen to the rainmakerstory
we’re in the end only points on the scale for the rainmaker

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