Incubator Symphonies of Spiritual Cannibalism - Puppenmord 3:51 - Mother 2:26 - Chemical experience 2:53 - Plants of the bizarre 3:47 - Nightmares from the past 3:22 - Pseudo call 3:59 - Signs 3:42 - Symphonies of spiritual cannibalism 3:28 - Stop the madness 2:34 - You (the death ballad) 2:42 Mother Mother - can you hear me cry? Mother - can you feel my pain? Mother - why am I born? Mother - your lonely cries burned in the night Your worthless flesh will rise one day You'll suffer for my lust I'll burn your innocent bones Your corpse will be reborn... Plants of the Bizarre Whipering - from a part inside Of you laughing in a dream Which may be true Plants - of - the - bizarre You feel a act of misery Those gluttonous Creatures Are tasting lovely meat This kind of evil was born By sins - sins You're damned To suffering In a world of Horrible illusions Disfigure me condemned To pray That what I see is The expulsion of my soul My flesh is burning still My tears are falling hard The tomb of love is Psycho terror My life is just a Crippled error So stand up and touch My greens My power will destroy Your last human signs Plants of the bizarre Gastric juice comes out Of you You screaming Loud I am laughing still Oh, father see these doors Are closed for me I can't escape what shall I do My loniest wish Is to escape This place is hot And I shall burn The - plants - of - the - bizarre Nightmares From the Past Remember Our chase after criminals has Been successfull Here's just another outcast Which wants to pay Icy winds blow through the Streets an voyager Without an aim Years ago there was an event Which seems to be forgotten soon Strange emotions climbing up Deep inside out So many times you hoped so much These history will be lost Empty eyes are staring at You there's no escape Your sins are chackled to Your mind never forget You've lost your self control You feel your fate All these uncountable victims Are bleed to death The charge Now it's your turn To leave your life We sacrifice your body for all your games We spread your worthless blood Between our trash Pseudo Call Look at the morning sun A thirteenth month was born Who wants to play these game? Answer your mission now Reflection of your mind Leads me to your grave Silently your question will Be answered Could a existence be born Which made dreams to mystic lies You're buried in a cage of reality To sell your soul, for a trip To yourself To life in a world of Forbidden doors Run away, leave your camp Love and hate melt fast together Leave a body of fear Brainwork to forget Your existance!!! Meet the hangman, at the backdoor Of your lost paradies! Create your harmony In shadow of the lie Be a part of the forgotten Kingdom Faster - time stand still Schizophrenia from day to day Signs A lost illusion - hides my dreams Lay down the curse - of brutality Darkness shines on filthy thoughts Programmed to obey - mystic fear Fear will tear a world a part Build up by human errors Forgotten love in a room without Doors will lead you to the end! Bestial lust - to destroy Genetic power from hell Unborn dreams to rape a natural sign Horroble nightmares to sick to Dream, a puppet without leader Flesh is lovely, love is guilty Blood is art Dreams for children A light without a lamp... Symphonies of Spiritual Cannibalism Dreaming, living in A world of horror Sickness in your brain Mirrors of agony Show your own personality No control about Your feelings Listen to a voice Coming from inside Symphonies of Spiritual cannibalism Ice cold winters Desserts of ice No emotions from yourself It seems to fade away Empty eyes staring In your mind Fear in every part Of your mind The clock runs faster Time stand still Schizophrenia From day to day Stop the Madness Mistreated decay Life is born in memories Maids are buried by ashes Headless preacher drinkin' their blood Forget your disgrace By selling souls to hell Stop - the - madness Murders ignored - pain fills my fear Burning houses possessed by my curse Sadistic creatures - torture my soul An endless manipulation calls me god You (the Death Ballad) Psycholic feeling Sorrow of society Who made these world? Destruction of me leads In deep depressions You left me help my will I am just too young Why must I go? Get out of me I want to change my ways You Made me higher You Treated me as your son You Reality turns to dust I know reality turns to dust And now I left my way A dessert of ice Where am I - am I a fool? Or just a child Now find my way I'll go... Good bye my world Good bye!