Where the Rain Grows EP

Andi Deris: Vocals
Michael Weikath: Guitar
Roland Grapow: Guitar
Markus Grosskopf: Bass
Uli Kusch: Drums

  1. Where the Rain Grows
  2. Star Invasion
Where the Rain Grows Cover



    WHERE THE RAIN GROWS
    Music: Weikath / Lyrics: Deris

    I never looked higher
    Than I could see
    Never gave less
    Than you have given me
    The more you have taken
    you turned into fakes
    I finaly know now
    Why, for Heaven's sake?
    
    Don't tell me you did not see that I cried
    Don't act so deaf and blind
    Don't think that if someone's made dumb to the core
    He would stay like before
    
    So I take my life
    Back from where the rain grows
    Die to survive
    Back from where the rain grows
    
    Now you call me liar
    'Cause you are just the
    "Always-have-right"-fools majority
    I think that it's someone starve at your side
    You'd all turn your back
    Won't give any dime
    
    Don't tell me you did not see that I cried
    Don't act so deaf and blind
    Don't think that if someone's made sad to the core
    He would stay like before
    
    So I take my life
    Back from where the rain grows
    Die to survive
    Back from where the rain grows
    
    I take my life
    Back from where the rain grows
    Die to survive
    Back from where the rain grows
    From where the rain grows
    I know where the rain grows
    I'm back from where the rain grows
    
    


    STAR INVASION
    Music: Weikath / Lyrics: Deris & Weikath

    There he's sitting in his cockpit
    Out on guard, ten thousand miles from home
    Lookin' through his little window
    Earth appears as God's blue magic dome
    
    Just a little bit disturbing
    Are those coloured spaceships
    Closing in
    
    Star Invasion
    From behind the sun
    Destination
    Straight into his face
    
    Seven years they taugh and told him
    What to do and how to act right now
    He would have to push a button
    In his panic he just don't know how
    Seems like there's no red alert no more
    And so that squirrel wasn't there before
    
    Star invasion
    From behind the sun
    Complication
    Say what can be done?
    
    Near to a thousand-eight squirrels beam aboard and say hello
    Puke and shit his control board, dematerialize and steer their ships
    Away from earth
    
    Star invasion
    Praise the Lord they're gone
    Mere pollution
    Cleaning up's no fun
    Star invasion 
    First touch with a different kind
    Ausser Spesen nichts gewesen
    
    
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