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Assumed office 27 September Party list. Christian Democratic Union. The Union European People's Party. Ernst Albrecht. Official website. Minister of Family Affairs and Youth — Despite the author's disparaging comments regarding the artistic dangers and hypocrisy of the Bayreuth stage productions, one can also detect admiration for the theatrical vision of their creator. Wagner's concept of the Gesamtkunstwerk and the popularity of his merging of art and religion in Parsifal coincided with a widespread revival in biblical drama at this time. Beer-Hofmann's David cycle can therefore be read as a response to a growing trend in austrian theater that merged Baroque theatricality with a neo-romantic fascination for myths, legends, and folk-epics.
Der junge David , however, vacillates between Schauspiel and Lesedrama, as Beer-Hofmann places greater emphasis on the role of performed and written diegesis to engage the critical faculties of the audience. An unknown error has occurred. Christmas trees are blown across the streets all around. Our hopes lie shattered, as a derelict barbecue reminds us of so many broken expectations. The nights get longer and colder, our feet, wet and cold, as the rain beats on our already fragile souls. Lights shimmer in the rain, leaves dance in the wind.
We have no choice but to dance with them. Autumn winds, autumn winds, take me with you, take me with you. Dressing up for occasions which never arrive. Consuming like fires never quenching. What's wrong with this picture? Cheap imitations of life, astroturf green and Barbie doll pink. The naked truth stares me in the eye, as I lie on my pillow. Beauty undresses before me but still I prefer the lie, what's wrong with this picture? Side A. I kept it in the hole but here comes the hurting She come slow, but she comes for certain.
Embraces all. Cheap imitations Dressing up for occasions which never arrive. Brot The Breaking Lyrics. English translation: No storms have tormented me this night for a change. I have walked a crooked path, all my life and plans lie askew. And even if I can sometimes try, to sail straight in this life chaos draws near.
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Fills my mind with a blizzard, the hard time of this world find no place to hide. Will I today get maybe a short peace? Will I find in this place temporary sanctuary, just for a moment? I have sailed around the sea, sunk below the waves, crashed my heart on cliffs. Got back afloat, the waves broke on my soul, I could not find my way to land. And even if sometimes it seems quiet, it goes not easily, calming the waves. Still, the thought that time's hail will ease I count to my life's salvation.
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Could I just for a spell, be like you? Just for a moment. Bin abseits gelaufen, meines ganzes Leben und Vorhaben landen im Widerstreit. Und auch wenn es manchmal ruhig scheint, ist es doch schwer, die Wellen zu beruhigen. Kann ich, nur kurze Zeit, so sein wie ihr auch? Einen Atemzug lang, einen Atemzug lang, einen Atemzug lang.
Where did my brain go? English translation: I waited for you, I waited a long time for you. And the sun came up over the snow. And now I am lava, I'm moss covered lava. But deep under the rock a heart beats, a trolls heart still beats. Und nun bin ich Lava, ich bin moosbewachsene Lava.
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I will stay with you till morning. I will count the stars in the sky with you. Watch you as you gently nap, my child with tender sounds I hear you breathing. Under stars a boat is waiting. Gliding gently from the shore. The grief vanishes in a hidden stream. The soul warms in a golden dream, a gold woven dream. It makes it hard to have a home. Silently sit and listen for a while, to hear the answer of the mountain. A low tone of guidance I sing Still far from land.
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Hides in the distance, I will find my way soon. The mountain stands still, but knows you. The ocean beats on it constantly. The mist covers the cliffs, but they always tell the truth. The mist sneaks, still and soft. A poem that hides untold secrets. Through singing we find the truth and the soul finds light in the song. Der Nebel legt sich still und sanft, ein Gedicht, das eine Unzahl Geheimnisse verbirgt. All is hidden, nothing seen. I long to hear and see your heart beat across the world.
I will walk by you, your first steps. Oh my god you're doing well! It's almost over! Squeeze my hand we're almost there! You can do it! Hold on baby! Something's wrong! Come on darling! Just stay strong! Out in the forest under a tree, lies a dream that you once told to me. Out in the desert, under a stone, lies a poem, that you once wrote to me. Baby, would you marry me under an apple tree or the bottom of the sea or maybe on a train to Spain or some nice place like that?
And, baby, would you marry me on a mountain top or a traffic stop or maybe on a boat that floats into the great unknown? That would be a day to remember our love by. Out in the ocean, under a fish, lies a kiss that you once blew to me. And up in the sky, under a shroud made of clouds is all you mean to me. But I won't feel the slightest fear, if my arms are full of you. Maybe we will suffocate in poison fumes and clouds of hate.
But I don't care about my fate, if my arms are full of you. I just want to hold you while the world burns. Let it burn, burn, burn. Crushed by the oceans mighty waves or ripped apart by robotic slaves. I won't mind the crowded graves, if my arms are full of you. Burned alive by bitter ash or a supernovas blinding flash. I won't feel that biting lash, if my arms are full of you. The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire. English translation: I sat down to compose a tragic poem.
Sank myself into the tracks, extinguished the embers of my heart. Then suddenly your smile and your tender eyes appeared and melted my soul. You let the world glow, and light up the empty spaces of the heart. Words that before hurt, are now whines and hollow sounds. Nothing bothers me anymore, misery flown away, for you are with us. Why cry for lost tracks and a covered path. The white snow will silence our sorrowful sounds.
Whatever your life encounters, wherever the straws bend. Never an ugly end my dear Emma will you see. For everything that was torn apart, can be mended in time. We can work it out. Da schmilzt meine Seele. Worte, die zuvor verletzten, sind nun Geheul und leerer Schein. Warum verschwundene Spuren und verborgene Pfade beweinen? Was immer in deinem Leben geschieht, wohin die Halme sich neigen, kein schlechtes Ende, Emma, wirst du sehen. Denn alles, was zerrissen wird, kann man irgendwann heilen. English Translation: Way of waves, poems of the sea, bound in words.
Northern glow, a flood of light, we walked before. The pictures, black and white, and everything they keep. And everywhere, and all that was, is the memory of you, so clear.