Cryptic Carnage Retrospect 2000 FRANZIS T. shadow like london´s vice is creeping through the night protected – by night and fog covered – in defiance of law and order from new england came a quack to find his victims devilish – sly in his mind no clue will bring explanation, no suspicion scotland yard gropes in the dark 1. "i keep on hearing that the police will catch me soon i have laught about that they seem to look so clever they say I´m a doctor now have you seen the devil with his scalpel?" 2. "i love my work and want to start again you will soon hear of me and my funny little games the next job I´ll do – I shall put the ladys ears of and send it to the police officers just for joy catch me if you can – GOOD LUCK...!" Who will be able stop the devils game...? Who will be able stop the devils game...? Who will be able stop the devils game...? Who will be able stop the devils game...? VISIONARY EYES when comes the time where a new age begins and where religions are meaningless? when comes the time where we live in harmony with mother earth? a man from salon known as michel de notredame had visions even in his childhood the course of history was known to him but he couldn`t tell it anyone the lord of lilly won`t trust him in a gilded cage he will die soon but he didn`t wanted to know about this thread and so fate was fulfiled in a cruel way see how the old sun falls use the time and solve the mystery will rule eternal darkness or will rise a new sun? Those which we`ve lost 2000 years ago? coded hidden burned and misunderstood THE GUARDIANS AWAKE hathor and anubis have awaked their cold breath is spreading in the valley of kings a slight breath of disquiet the death is near a glaem of light falls in the darkness who dares to distrub the peace of the godlike king? eyes which hardly accustomed to the darkness see what for thousands years only could be seen by ra´s eyes they desecrate the peace of tut-ench-amun blinded by gold and precious stones and only concerned about their own glory no-one observes the inscription on the wall that promises misfortune for those who despise amon-ré and his son...! hathor and anubis have awaked their cold breath is spreading in the valley of kings a slight breath of disquiet the death is near the lord of the sun don´t know any mercy...! WHERE THE CLOUDS... A scientist drifts in his boat the silent river down He follows the waters current (The flow which defrauds him...) The monotony of whistling chuckling and singing Voices is tiring out of man And suddenly - a rolling thunder First still in distance but soon a increasing loudness thunder - Like from a storm of nature breaks the still around, still around…! closer and closer comes the risk.... Now return or approach to the shores It´s urgent - the time runs against him Where the rainbow raises in the unknown.... Where a river flows into the lowlands.... Where the water darts in steep bows into the deep.... Where gigantic veils of thigt haze rise.... And the elements build a unit! On this place there are living the gods, and there the clouds will be born in water....! ST. BARTHOLOMEW A young aristocrat came to Paris To marriage Margot the King`s Sister (But his Religion wasn’t the religion of the Valois) This wedding meant new hope After too many wars Which didn’t gave this land any peace Thousands came to the capital To celebrate this wedding of peace Thousands didn’t knew their destiny They only came to die Which is the true religion? One nation devided A wedding should bring peace between the religions But the night of St. Bartholomew Destroyed every hope Une mort terrible au nom du même dieu 1793 a diary, cased in old leather tell the story of a swiss medicine he wrote down his precious life and filled the empty pages with his lifework you can read about my father he was known as a doctor and healer and his ownership of property you can read about my mother the one i loved more than everything she died in childbed as she gave birth to my brother is death the final end can i reanimate those i once loved to his german teacher weidmann he remained faithful and according to his theory he created a new life death isn´t the end i can reanimate those i once loved ROAD OF VICTORY Legendary and fairytale Appeared Mesapotamia to the greek so he advanced with his army Into the unknown The disciple of the great Aristoteles Reached the end of the would Conquest and exploratory urge After eight years – the destination My lord…! He gained all Asia He wanted to proclaim the hellenic empire The Greek united his army Babylon should be the capital But it was never realized He died by disease and left this world The Macedonian ordered his nation To discover and conquest To march along into the distance They devoted themselve to their fate And marched along into the distance