Mr. Avenson

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released May 25, 2011

All Compositions by Thalamus, Lyrics by Dave Müller.
Recorded and engineered by Deniz Bozkurtan, additional recordings by B-Ray at Le Fink Studios.
Produced by B-Ray, Andreas Hollywood Bacon and Thalamus. Mixed by B-Ray and Andreas Hollywood Bacon at Le Fink Studios. Mastered by Andreas Hollywood Bacon.
Additional Vocals on "Conspiracy Theory" by Benjamin Francis Santiago.
Coverartwork by Becker Schmitz.

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Track Name: Pray
Pray

Pray for those who feel nothing but the desire for get their will

Accumulated wealth
A dram from a well
To get eternal youth
Recumbency in a shell

Being dressed to kill
To max out one’s lore
Disposal of a man
There is so much you are looking for

Pray for those who feel nothing but the desire for get their will

Pump it in your vein
Swallow a pill
To conquer someone’s love
Besotted with your own will

And I tried to catch your esteem
So I focused the world’s eye on me
And if I’ll ever be asked about the things I had to do
I did it for you...
Track Name: Mr. Avenson
Mr. Avenson

Warned you, I have warned you about hundred times
I have told you not to cry, told you not to grouch, I've told you to beware
You have, you have not been a good boy at all
I have warned you and asked you, invoked you and begged you, now I call Avenson
I'll do, I'll do

He knows how to fine you, knows how to ferule
(He's) a master of caning, of castigating

Mr. Avenson are you investigating this case of defying? I am despairing
I'm glad that you are here now
To bring disobedience down
Thank God that you've arrived now
The master of caning, of castigating

He knows how to fine you, he knows how to ferule you
(He's) a master of caning, of castigating

If he could teach me some things, I won't despair of upbringing
Oh Mr. Avenson, could you teach me in caning

Please cane me like someone who did not respond to you
Punish me with all your strength, punish me have no restrains
Please cane me like someone who did not respond to you
Punish me with all your strength, punish me have no restrains
(So) use your stalwartest whip, so cane me with just one hit
Track Name: Hedono
Hedono

Try to get away from it all, I try to flee
Try to avoid any kind of company

Try to isolate myself from a friendly face
I am afraid of the sight on a public place
I can not watch or read or listen to
Trapped in a room without a single view

God, I wish I can try to dare
I would go everywhere
God, I would not have to take care
For anything that could amuse me there

I can not stand any kind of compliment
Please try to hold back your encouragement
Licking my wounds in my solitude
Try to live in my own world, on my throne
Of fear that will decay myself
And there is one thing I do, just one thing I can do
Track Name: The Machine
The Machine

I don't know where, where I am or I am not
Looks familiar (but) not like something I can stop
This place`s filled with blood and bones and things I know
Not for sure I adapt myself to the flow

There`s a pressure, I can feel right on my skin
Hear a rupture, could have been one of my shins
Feel a lack of, feel a lack of charity
Put my fist in, something I have never seen

Bale, I can't stay right here, I can't breathe, I have to esc...
...ape , from this crushing place, this squeezing machine, this deletion, I
Have to get out, have to resist, have to escape from this crushing place in here I
Have to get out, have to resist, have to escape from this crushing place here in this train
Track Name: Oleander
Oleander

You stare at me to save, to see

All of my steps, all of my drags

What did you observe before
I came into your sight?

What do you think? What is inside
Your mind?
You look spent
A fever of
Excitement

I know that you’re
Trapped inside, you are checkmate
It pains me to see you fade
So I’ll try my
Best to entertain you
To present something new


For now I’ve got to go
We’ll see tomorrow
Track Name: The Bell
The Bell


You won't see my face if you don't want to

I'm well trained in disguise, trained by someone like you

So I won't appear, won't come out

Won't show a tear or doubt

Ring the bell if you want

me to hide, me to come, me to serve you lord

Never used my mind, I never waste a thought

No need to redefine, no need to my lord

So I won't appear, won't come out

Won't show a tear or doubt

Ring the bell if you want

me to hide, me to come, me to serve you lord

So I just want to ask if you would give me just one simple and innocent dance

I will crawl on all fours, I`ll do, I am yours

Ring the bell, ring the bell, just please ring the bell
Track Name: Conspiracy Theory
Conspiracy Theory

There is something undone on my mind
Always get those things, I won’t find
A moment I can lay down and relax
Without this pressure inside my thorax

You have to think, you have to solve
Affairs in which you’ve been involved
You have to breathe and you are forced to live
Even if you disagree with this

So why can’t I spend some time
To develop my, my conspiracy
Theory

They try to hold me off my thoughts
With some all engaging force
So I can’t think about the “how”
To disconnect myself right now

So why can’t I spend some time
To develop my, my conspiracy
Theory
Track Name: Pandora
Pandora

Bound and gagged
Or held by a freewill
Or just to pay her own bills

With high heels
Or with gloves on her hands
Doesn’t matter in the end

But what
Matters in this case
Is the look upon her face

Legs spread wide
The only thing I can’t see
Is a kind of opportunity

No choice
My will is lead by something
Sanity is missing

How could I have become defenseless just like that, addicted and greedy

And as she spread it wide I see the hell inside, it's open and unlocked, Pandora

I let it happen I submit to Pandora

I let it happen, entwines around me, I submit to Pandora
Track Name: Utopia
Utopia

What if everything you mention
Will be taped and analysed
What if there's no voice, it’s cold in me

Won’t accept
Another night or day
Another prize or pay
This way

Never talked to anybody
What are my feelings about
What if there's no voice except for yours

Won’t accept
Another night or day
Another prize or pay
This way

I am confused
Lost my plain sight
I am abused
Follow which might?
I rummage my
Mind and my thoughts
Which way I choose, I'll lose

Won’t accept
Another night oder day
Another riot is laid
Another leader has paid
Too late

And I’ve become
The one they want
With loyalty and pride

I'm cold and falling down my own
Bridge of self-esteem
I'm dead and sucking in the drone
from screen

I'm cold, feeling so alone
Skinned by my own
Could I have changed if I only had known
Track Name: Mofu
Mofu

Everything I want to do
Everything I have to do
Everything is impede
Every task is blocked out by myself
No, don’t
No, don’t

I am not about to do duties on my mind
I am not about to do needful things that I dislike

(Why do I block myself?)

No, I
Can’t do what I want
Can’t do what I like
Can’t do any-
Thing because it is held inside
No, don’t
No, don’t

I am not about to do duties on my mind
I am not about to do needful things that I dislike

Why?

(Why do I block myself?)
Track Name: Dissolution
Dissolution

Hope that someone will pay some

Attention

To the happenings of the

The last years

I am in the last bastion

Of mankind

It's all small one, last of all

It was 2084AD

When it broke out quite unseen

The first changed

Into something that was none

Of God's children

And I heard a scream, I run

Who could have known that science brings us down, that it brings us down?
Who could have known that it's time for our, our burial gown?
Who could have known? Who could have known?

When everyone noticed what's going on, many had gone

It was already too late to stop this change, too late to engage

Who could have prophesied this revelation, this dissolution

Now it's 2114

And the time has come to keen

But one question stays, cause

Who could have known that science brings us, brings us down?
Who could have known that it's time for our, our burial gown?
Track Name: Beyond The Halls
Beyond the halls

The Death and the cannon ball, walk down the shopping mall
He’s not in hell and it’s not in the gun, enjoying their vacations in the morning sun

So what’s up beyond the halls, want to see the cat take the curtain calls
Or walk down another road, following the trace of the big, fat toad

The road stretched like a chewing gum, as I recognized it was one
I felt not really save and not really wrong, a bug at the corner just sang a song:

“So what’s up beyond the halls, want to see the cat take the curtain calls
Or walk down another road, following the trace of the big, fat toad”

Arrived at the candy-swamp, it was dark, cold, sweet and certainly damp
A deep voice was coming out of the pond, he asked me something, very fond

“So what’s up beyond the halls, want to see the cat take the curtain calls
Or walk down another road, following the trace of the big, fat toad
Come and take a walk with me through my candy-swamp and see
That pond is a melon and this isn’t a tree, so, my friend, this is not reality
And by the way, have your ever seen a speaking toad like me?”