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rainer fiedler 'are you tired, sisyphos“ full album AUDIO side C
Playing Next: DžonAss --Svět za víčky-- [Full album] (ᴙᴋ) 2017
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for those of you who would love to listen to the vinyl but do not own a turntable!
all music & lyrics by rf
℗ & © rainer fiedler 2018
C1 waltz for theodosius
alejandra martin hernandez: viola
claude breutel: french horn
jakab kaufmann: bassoon
julia diez lazcorreta: oboe
lucas holguin: double bass
mathilde bernard: harp
miguel garcia casas: trombone
robin furger: trumpet
rf: bass & snare drum, gong, tubular bells, vibraslap & vocals
theodosius, theodosius, what did you do?
what the hell possessed you to open the door?
you were known as a tyrant with a shady reputation
there was no necessity to really go this far
theodosius, theodosius, what did you do?
what devils told you to give them control?
you opened the box and let all evil out
and those who were tortured took cruel revenge
theodosius, theodosius, what did you do?
will these dark ages ever come to an end?
it seems that human bloodshed will never cease
all over the world men and women remain numb
will we ever see the day
when this delusion fades away
C2 next time
chris walt: double bass
henrik petschull: piano
jakab kaufmann: bassoon
till bornemann: drums
rf: electric guitars & vocals
next time when they come and they knock against your door
will you hope it`s just some kind of mistake
next time when they come with machine guns pointing at your face
will you just nod and go
next time when they come and your neighbours look the other way
what is it that gives those men control over your lives
what is it in us that makes us steal, lie and murder
next time they appear, when they kick doors down and yell
will you hide underneath the kitchen sink
next time when they come and they hunt you down the dead end street
will you kneel down and pray
next time when they come to push you into cattle waggons
how can you trust men just can`t be that evil
how can you wait for a god to get you out
but what would i do
i won`t ever understand what has happened
but i can`t see that evil spirit is defeated
C3 overbo`d
rf: electric guitar
C4 interference
chris walt: synthesizer
marianne hofstetter: guitar cameo
till bornemann: drums
rf: electric guitar, electric bass & vocals
the rain clouds are everywhere
a halo, a melody
that chord you just played
sounded like a slot machine
it seems we`ve ended up
where we never wanted to be
being angry was our privilege
when we were young
when we despised money
a change of paradigms
to kill boredom
we were so busy being free
that we just forgot what it took to get this far
and nowadays we`re just like all the other ones
awaiting awards
receiving rewards
you asked me what i was up to
i could never write songs like robert pollard
C5 sisyphos and the long way home IV
rf: electric guitar, electric bass & electronics
C6 the jolly hermit
* contains harmonic progressions taken from string quartet no.15 in e flat minor, op.144 by dmitri shostakovich
esther luise: keyboard (intro)
rf: electric guitars, electric bass, keyboards, drum programming & vocals
hello stranger, where have you been
it‘s been a long time since you‘ve come to see your friend
come on in and welcome home
you may join me here in being on my own
i‘ve been waiting for you to return
there is so much left to learn before we leave
you and me
we hide our shame
we are safe in here
life‘s an error, life‘s for the gods
they`ll guide our souls to hades any day now
they‘re kind and gentle, they know us well
we won‘t be remembered, we can easily let go
night comes falling
so fast these days
the tunnel we‘re approaching has no exit
but we are not alone
it‘s their way of showing mercy
eviction without sound
don‘t look back, you‘d only see the two of us
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