PETER SCHILLING - 120 Grad

Chill Of The Night
Berlin (City Of Night)
Lone Survivor
The Hurricane (Hammers On The Shore)
Where You Are I Am
Things To Come
Terra Titanic (Lost To The Sea)
Zone 804
10,000 Points

Berlin (City Of Night)

Listen... can't you hear your crying heart?
My friend, oh... I can see you're torn apart.
I look to you, thinking of you tonight.

Old ghosts... haunt you and they won't let go.
They know... a city can take time to grow.
What's done is done, but you are still young,
Berlin...

Tell me, what will be your final role?
It seems... either side would sell your soul.
Such a high cost, when dreams get lost in

Berlin...
City of night.
You sleep between the east and west,
along the left and right.
Broken,
kept from the light.
You close your eyes and everything
remains in black and white.

Berlin...
When will you fight
the line that draws the border?
No one crosses
in the city of night...

Strange times, when two halves don't make a whole.
You'll find... some old wounds can not be closed.
But I look to you, thinking of you tonight...

Berlin...
City of night.
You sleep between the east and west,
along the left and right.
Broken,
kept from the light.
You close your eyes and everything
remains in black and white.

Berlin...
When will you fight
the line that draws the border?
No one crosses
in the city of night...

Sample -- President Kennedy's speech at Berlin Wall

Berlin...
City of night.
You sleep between the east and west,
along the left and right.
Broken,
kept from the light.
You close your eyes and everything
remains in black and white.

Berlin...
When will you fight
the line that draws the border?
No one crosses
in the city of...

Berlin...
City of night.
You sleep between the east and west,
along the left and right.
Broken,
kept from the light.
You close your eyes and everything
remains in black and white.

Berlin...
When will you fight
the line that draws the border?
No one crosses
in the city of night...


Lone Survivor

Designed to face the most determined weapons
is a fortress made of steel.
Inside the airlock, even the water
is recycled every meal.

Outside the walls, the world is self-destructing,
but this clever man lives on.
For safety he ejects communications
so that no one will detect his home...

Locked away from the danger,
isolated for the rest of his life.
He's the lone survivor,
in his live machine.
Takes his daily helpers
safe inside his dream.

The war is over, but the radiation
is destroying all mankind.
A new discovery by the great computer,
will it rescue us in time?

Locked away from the danger,
isolated for the rest of his life.
He's the lone survivor,
in his live machine.
Takes his daily helpers
safe inside his dream.

He's the lone survivor,
in his live machine.
Takes his daily helpers
safe inside his dream.

Around the world, the people understand
and are correcting their mistakes.
Nobody knows about the lone survivor,
so there can be no escape...

Locked away from the danger,
isolated for the rest of his life.
He's the lone survivor,
in his live machine.
Takes his daily helpers
safe inside his dream.

He's the lone survivor,
in his live machine.
Takes his daily helpers
safe inside his dream.

He's the lone survivor,
in his live machine.
Takes his daily helpers
safe inside his dream.


The Hurricane (Hammers On The Shore)

The harbor lights have long gone out,
the town is sound asleep.
Likes omens underneath a moon,
the waves crash on the beach.
The restless clouds are circling
like birds of prey in flight.
And Nature lifts an angry hand,
poised and set to strike.

And every man will know the power
that marked the planet's birth.
The hurricane, the hurricane
returns us to the earth...

No man-made shelter strong enough
to stop the raging tide.
The storm relentless in its quest
to conquer and divide.
What has stood a hundred years
awakens to the roar.
As the waves come pounding down
like hammers on the shore...

And every man will know the power
that marked the planet's birth.
The hurricane, the hurricane
returns us to the earth...

The harbor lights have long gone out,
submerged beneath the waves.
The moon attends the final rites
above the ocean grave.
While restless clouds still circle 'round
like birds of prey in flight,
Nature's hand, all quiet and still,
retreats before the light...

The hurricane is over now,
the storm has finally passed.
While on the sand a child walks
and kicks at bits of glass...


Terra Titanic (Lost To The Sea)

All was dark,
and the sky was still.
A blinding mist
closing in...

Unconcerned,
the young captain fills
his whiskey glass
to the rim.
To the rim.

Like a crystal cathedral afloat on the tide,
comes a mountain of ice on a course to collide.
While passengers sleep thinking God's on their side.

Terra Titantic...
You're lost to the sea.
S.O.S. if you can...
Straight ahead lies your destiny
Soon you'll sleep in the sand...

Face to face,
the white giant moans.
Sweet dreams turn cold.
Time is up.

Music plays,
as the sirens blow.
the last boat had
better luck.
Better luck...

The rats have the sense to abandon the ship,
while the captain adjusts his tuxedo a bit.
With his glass raised up high as the ice water hits...

Terra Titantic...
You're lost to the sea.
S.O.S. if you can...
Straight ahead lies your destiny
Soon you'll sleep in the sand...

Terra Titantic...
You're lost to the sea.
S.O.S. if you can...
Straight ahead lies your destiny
Soon you'll sleep in the sand...


Zone 804

A voice from somewhere in the night...
Across a million miles of light...
A tranquil region reaching out from space,
looking for higher forms of life.

The ship from somewhere still unknown.
Please, how desperate we have grown.
Bearing gifts, it hesitates behind the moon.
Never been so far away from home...

Calling Earth and still no one has heard
the simple message of its words:
From the Zone 804
in peace, not war.
We come to restore
Your planet...

Curious children watch the sky.
Parents call them back inside.
While leaders argue over what to use,
silos are open standing by...

Calling Earth and still no one has heard
the simple message of its words:
From the Zone 804
in peace, not war.
We come to restore
Your planet...

From the Zone 804
in peace, not war.
We come to restore
Your planet...

From the Zone 804
in peace, not war.
We come to restore
Your planet...

From the Zone 804
in peace, not war.
We come to restore
Your lost planet...



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