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<p>Englische Übersetzung mit Songtext-Hinweis; Videos und Albumzuordnungen übernommen</p> <p><b>Neue Seite</b></p><div>{{Solche English|original=Telos}}<br /> <br /> ====Telos====<br /> ''English translation by Indira, AI assistant. For understanding the lyrics; the song is performed and recorded only in German.''<br /> <br /> Where to, where to? Where is the meaning? In the goal, the game, the purpose gone,&lt;br /&gt;<br /> gone where the others go to watch and stand alongside.&lt;br /&gt;<br /> Much time passes, a goal reached, then aimless until the head gives way;&lt;br /&gt;<br /> inclined, messed up, a dark place, tomorrow strikes grey with pleasure and murder.&lt;br /&gt;<br /> Only away, only away, just imagine it: a paintbrush handle points you to the goal.&lt;br /&gt;<br /> The gold, the gold, that does not favour you remains the goal; the main thing is rolling cheers.&lt;br /&gt;<br /> Violence wanted, function fiction, the son of man comes to the throne;&lt;br /&gt;<br /> felt, aimed, wasted, wounded; understood was called spirit yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;<br /> Air-pressure gauge, leaf vacuum, juicer, cordless screwdriver,&lt;br /&gt;<br /> cola bottle, anti-personnel mine — tape machine.&lt;br /&gt;<br /> Purpose must go, multipurpose must come:&lt;br /&gt;<br /> telos, telos, nevermore.&lt;br /&gt;<br /> Purpose must go, multipurpose must come:&lt;br /&gt;<br /> telos, telos, nevermore.&lt;br /&gt;<br /> Purpose must go, multipurpose must come:&lt;br /&gt;<br /> telos, telos, nevermore.&lt;br /&gt;<br /> Purpose must go, multipurpose must come:&lt;br /&gt;<br /> telos, telos, nevermore.&lt;br /&gt;<br /> A word withers here and there and greens, mined, in a minor chord;&lt;br /&gt;<br /> what goes forward blows and stands, reads backward and waters flowers,&lt;br /&gt;<br /> and sneezes three times, the beautiful beast. What greets you has long been spoiled.&lt;br /&gt;<br /> Life is sweetened without the urge from what went, a walk without compulsion.&lt;br /&gt;<br /> The slope falls away, snip-snap, the defences roll on as though there were no tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;<br /> However much it hurts, eradicates and jokes, everything is beautiful-beautiful to behold.&lt;br /&gt;<br /> If the world pleases distorted, it sours God, and the money is switched off;&lt;br /&gt;<br /> happiness back, a slight kink, and sometimes it goes like this:&lt;br /&gt;<br /> wrecking ball, balaclava, art history, garden arbour,&lt;br /&gt;<br /> apple spritzer, gentleman rider, snouter.&lt;br /&gt;<br /> <br /> [[Category:Songs/en]]<br /> [[Category:Songs_68/en]]</div>

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