Vienna ( /viːˈɛnə/; German: Wien (help·info) [viːn]) is the capital and largest city of Austria and one of the nine states of Austria. Vienna is Austria's primary city, with a population of about 1.723 million (2.4 million within the metropolitan area, more than 25% of Austria's population), and is by far the largest city in Austria, as well as its cultural, economic, and political centre. It is the 9th-largest city by population in the European Union. Until the beginning of the 20th century it was the largest German speaking city in the world, and before the first world war and the splitting of the Austro-Hungarian empire the city had 2 million inhabitants. Vienna is host to many major international organizations, including the United Nations and OPEC. The city lies in the east of Austria and is close to the borders of the Czech Republic, Slovakia, and Hungary. These regions work together in a European Centrope border region. Along with nearby Bratislava, Vienna forms a metropolitan region with 3 million inhabitants. In 2001, the city centre was designated a UNESCO World Heritage Site.
Johann Strauss II (October 25, 1825 – June 3, 1899), also known as Johann Baptist Strauss or Johann Strauss, Jr., the Younger, or the Son (German: Sohn), was an Austrian composer of light music, particularly dance music and operettas. He composed over 500 waltzes, polkas, quadrilles, and other types of dance music, as well as several operettas and a ballet. In his lifetime, he was known as "The Waltz King", and was largely then responsible for the popularity of the waltz in Vienna during the 19th century.
Strauss was born in St. Ulrich (now a part of Neubau), the son of Johann Strauss I, another composer of dance music. His father did not wish him to become a composer, but rather a banker; however, the son defied his father's wishes, and went on to study music with the composer Joseph Drechsler and the violin with Anton Kollmann, the ballet répétiteur of the Vienna Court Opera. Strauss had two younger brothers, Josef and Eduard Strauss, who became composers of light music as well, although they were never as well known as their elder brother.
Jamie rides in high boots
Braves the bank and wades in the river
Holds his gun above the water
And crosses to the shore
Now, the Christian Army awaits you
And Jessie's still waiting to date you
Those phantoms fly in strict formation
Over the hills of St George
Now the rebel life is lonely
Oh but the mountains are soft with freedom
To be free is to be lonely
Oh, lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely
Jamie rides down a broken highway
The heat of the sun tends to bring him down
His field's full of crazy visions
Of Needles and white women in evening gowns
And he hears Jessie calling to him in the hills
Oh, she calls to him from the clouds
And the men are working in the fields
Oh, listen to 'em work
Ah, busting rocks
Ah, busting those rocks
Jamie rides in high boots
Braves the bank and wades in the river
Holds his gun above the water
And crosses to the shore
Now, the Christian Army awaits you
and Jessie's still waiting to date you
Those phantoms fly in strict formation
over the hills of St George
Those phantoms still fly in strict formation
Over the hills of St. George
Those fighters fly in strict formation
Over the hills of St. George
But he hears Jessie calling him home
He hears Jessie calling him home
And he hears the prisoners working in the field
Sees the chain gang busting rocks
And Jessie's calling him home
Those phantoms still fly in strict formation
Over the hills of St. George
Phantoms
I look at all the sad story people
Lost in the seasons passing them by
Inside my head lies a life on an island
Flooded with darkness deep into the sky
But they're only the strangers on a train
Passing through my mind again and again
But it's lonely to stand in this heat
Deep in the woods who knows who you'll meet
But I didn't know the hill would be the steep
And I didn't know the sea would be this deep
And I'm sorry I treat you this way
Deep inside the shell I crawl into
Crying alone I know I'll get by
Please stay away
I just don't want to see you
The things that you say I know they're all lies
But I don't understand what the story's about
Explain to me please how the sunlight got out
Please don't leave me here
Dreaming alone with phantoms
When the moon is full
And the hounds of hell
Are howling in the night
And the church bell gives an angry yell
There's a screech of pain
Under a broken back street light
I feel her sweet pain
When there's phantoms in the night
Strangers in the night
In the darkness there
Hiding in the unlit
I know she's here I know she's here
Lovers at first sight
But I've never seen her face
She comes the stroke of midnight
To pray lay my soul to waste
She keeps calling my name
I can feel her near
She keeps calling my name
I can feel her stare
Strangers in the night
A softly whisper stare
The smell of sweet perfume
Scent in the air with lust and care
She comes for what she needs
She is my wildest dream
Sad wings against my body brush
I am her human touch
She keeps calling my name
I can feel her near
I keep hearing my name
Whispered breathless
Phantoms
Come save me a dream
Phantoms of the night
Phantoms
Come stay with me (Stay with me)
Phantoms of the night
She keeps calling my name
I can feel her near
I keep hearing my name
Whispered breathless
Phantoms
Come save me a dream
Phantoms of the night
Phantoms
Come stay with me (Stay with me)
Phantoms of the night
Phantoms
Come save me a dream (Come on and save me a dream)
Phantoms of the night (Of the night of the night)
Phantoms
Come stay with me (Stay with me)(Come on and stay with me)
I wasn't trying to see
But I was looking around
I wasn't trying to see
But I was looking around
I try to uphold what tears me up from inside
I am all and still I fail
When everything falls apart
Your words of disdain prevails
We're all like hollow phantoms
In a pitiful state where numbness is a fate
All my pain through all of my life
My heart is cold
I wasn't trying to hide
But I was dying inside
I wasn't trying to hide
But I was dying inside
This uncertainty is killing me
It's burning like a thousand knives
Carved upon my chest
I am useless and emozionless
I will separate from what I know best
We're all like hollow phantoms
In a pitiful state where numbness is a fate
All my pain through all of my life
My heart is cold
This uncertainty is killing me
Burning like a thousand lights of disarray
I need power to rise again
A new way out of the ashes
And now I'm facing the repercussion
Of all the dead ends in my choices
I travel the distance for acceptance
And somehow I rejoice the end of my life
All my pain through all of my life
"I guess I just can't talk about the simple things
Something drives me further than that
Maybe like a cold desert wind
Maybe like a sinking ship
And I seem so alive in this skin
But i'm really empty inside
It's not something i like to explain
It's just the way it has come to be
What are we now?
hands in the air like a sinking ship
What are we now?
Phantoms of progress
of time and of space
I and my own have beenleft here alone
Or maybe no one was ever beside us
And the ghosts we have always believed in
Are just the remains of a gypsy wind
And some days I dream of a life on the other side
But what could it's meaning conceive?
Heaven and hell are just names of a suffering
Maybe it just starts all over again
There must be something I'm missing
Something I just cannot find"
Tell me what has happened since the gulf war
I wonder if our lives are saver now
Did they crush the axis of evil?
Or where they out for what lies underground?
Do you see the next big thing is coming?
Shock & Awe the punchline for attack
Is this all a war against terror?
Oh will the phobia get off our back?
Did they find the head of global terror?
Is he hiding somewhere in a cave?
I wonder if there's someone still searching
Or is the answer hiding in a safe?
Nearby we can see that there is mischief
Helping here would be a mighty deed
All I see is that they give a warning
Plans are different for the 'creed of greed'
The puppets that you see - they're hollow
The truth that you can't find - is hard to swallow
This power rules the world - below the surface
You can't see their eyes - they are faceless
Phantoms!
Don't they see the other source of fire?
Genocide is happening all the time
Hungry people crying for salvation
But I see that no one gives a dime
Look around you all you see is madness
Better start to ask and use your brain
There is something happening in the shadows
Decisions made are totally insane!
The puppets that you see - they're hollow
The truth that you can't find - is hard to swallow
This power rules the world - below the surface
You can't see their eyes - they are faceless
"I guess I just can't talk about the simple things
Something drives me further than that
Maybe like a cold desert wind
Maybe like a sinking ship
And I seem so alive in this skin
But i'm really empty inside
It's not something i like to explain
It's just the way it has come to be
What are we now?
hands in the air like a sinking ship
What are we now?
Phantoms of progress
of time and of spaceI and my own have beenleft here alone
Or maybe no one was ever beside us
And the ghosts we have always believed in
Are just the remains of a gypsy wind
And some days I dream of a life on the other side
But what could it's meaning conceive?
Heaven and hell are just names of a suffering
Maybe it just starts all over again
There must be something I'm missing
Something I just cannot find"
It's not fair that I have to cater to you
It's not fair that I revolve around your world
Maybe someday you will see
The wicked way you treated me
I'm sick of fixing broken bridges
And this is what you get
Do you have a conscience?
What's your problem?
Why can't we solve this now?
There's no purpose for these phantoms at our door
Take it, you can have it, I don't want it anymore
'Cause I realize I can grow up and handle this myself
Your Phantom hell
It's not fair that I rearrange to suit you
It's not fair that I have to shut my mouth
Maybe soon you'll have a clue
Of the all things you put me through
I'm sick of crossing burning bridges
The power of the ancient
Chants hymns of celebration
You can hear their echo
Descending into the night
Celebrate the ancient ways
In the circle of infinity
Praise the power of the gods
Let them lead you to the future
Listen to the voices in the night
They speak of times vicious & cold
Of death's & tales untold
Of moonlight embracing the bold
Phantoms, hear my call
Beuond the stars
Lead me through hidden galaxies
And grant me the power of thee
Celebrate the ancient ways
In the circle of infinity
Praise the power of the gods
Let them lead you to the future
Behind shadows they watch carefully
Listen to the whispers in the dark
They will tell you of the phantoms magic
And of the worlds which they dominae
Now listen to the voices in the night
They speak of times vicious & cold
Of death's & tales untold
Like a shadows in the night, fading away
A ghost without form, the father of all scorn
A dark formation, slowly taking shape
It can be the greatest fear, of your life
Like phantoms, slowly slipping away
Like evil phantoms, formless and grey
You cannot run, cause it is everywhere
Putrefactus dominus miseries
I spread wide my wings
As they were sharp razors
Cutting the midnight sky
And With the terror of my sign
I impale all the angel's forms
I am your phantom
I raise the dead
Devourers of the living
For my phantoms exceed
The number of the living
Delivering the fear and pain
To the holy ones
Enslaving the God's creation
Under my evil spell
Let the curtains fall at the opera
To start the last act of abomination
To raise all the curses and plagues
Phantoms... tenebrae mundi!
(Tempesta mundi et meduum)
We are phantoms
To the world fear our names
Ennobling the Infernal One
To destroy this world
We finally came
Imaginis tenebrae, daemonis inferi
Nulli fortunae adhaerebat animus
Actum est de... Luciferi!
Aliquid a fundamentes delere
Animae silentes... Strix!
Let the curtains fall at the opera
To start the last act of abomination
To raise all the curses and plagues
Curse upon curse
An ocean of blood inwardly
A farfetched saviour in panic
Throbbing in thrall in my claws
Phantoms... tenebrae mundi!
A bloody choir of revenge
The phantoms from infernal realm
At the opera the horror show will start
And the Christian's lies will die
Stepping through an old forgotten door
Into a world of sorrow and joy
Buried under spider webbed memories
Some things are never to be found
I try, try, try to keep my eyes open
But the night around me is just as dark
I try, try, try to keep my fading strength alive
But the darkness creeps into my mind
A thousand dreams march through the night
A thousand dreams destroy my life
Rusty silence grows inside the darkness
Feverish dreams slip through the walls
He holds my hand and I am now flying
Over the shadows of the moors
I try, try, try to keep my eyes open
But the night around me is just as dark
I try, try, try to keep my fading strength alive
But the darkness creeps into my mind
The morning wakes me - eerie silence
Blood drops leave my hands
Only my conscience's heard
Wondering where to run from myself
Fragile moments come to life inside my head
And turn into an army of... an army of unspeakable fear
Reality is now a dream
And I am all by myself against them
Could I... could I ever win or will I just become
One of them?
A thousand dreams march through the night
I'll find the strength within myself
I can't hide this fear that I keep inside
Strength
I feel the black wind blow
I'm breaking down but it don't show
My reflection is not looking back at me
Still I try to find a way
To make it through another day
But I'm not who I used to be
I'm a stranger to me
(I'm a stranger to myself, myself and no one else)
And then I find the strength within myself
(And you will never see the strength inside of me)
I wish I could run away
From this war I'm fighting every day
But I think I'll hide behind my mask
And I think if you could see
What goes on inside of me
You'll see that I'm not who I used to be
Give me the strength to pull my self up
Give me the strength so I won't fall down
I tear off my mask
Throw it down to the ground
I walk off again
these phantoms of the mind lurking subconsciously
the ancient demons inside are still haunting me
this twisted way of life, so decadent - so depriving
driven to insanity, by the secrets i am hiding
a face of evil in front of me
a face of evil terrorizing me
on the path of ancient demons
spinning around in the windmills of destiny
crucified and nailed to the wings at increasing speed
beyond every limit of torture known to man
crying for help i reach out my hand
a face of evil in front of me
a face of evil terrorizing me
on the path of ancient demons
A whisper of lost supremacy,knocking on the doors of the hopeless.
A fallen king,symbol of disgrace, looking like a pawn on a chess.
Wandering through that endless space, a circle of cosmic Chaos!
Looking for a place, so far away, for always lost in Cosmos...
And as the quietness prevailed,
Enshrouding darkness brought the Chaos.
A dreadful row tearing my ears,
A cascade of warning lights is burning in my eyes!
Oh!What are those lurking here and there!?
From nowhere weaving a web of death,
A famished swarm
A famished swarm, whirling in darkness.
And as the pressure filled up,
Began the final strike.
Spare my life,
Angel of war,
My time is not up.
Time seems to stop,as one by one,they disappear.
And as leaves of October, just leave the theatre.
A whisper of lost supremacy,an eternal quest of forgiveness.
A fallen king who never knew mercy, gathered remains of his consciousness.
Wandering through that endless space, a circle of cosmic Chaos!
It's having a faith in magic keeping our love alive
There's nobody else but you tonight
your light is shining bright.
this is a fine time to change your mind
Yeah
this is a fine time to cross the line.
Yeah
this is a fine time
I can't go on without your love.
We've been together so long
you kept me satisfied
How could you walk out my life?
I don't know if I can love you the way that you want me to love you
I still need you here tonight
your light is shining bright.
this si a fine time to change your mind
Yeah
you picked a fine time to cross the line.
Yeah
this is a fine time
I can't go on without your love.
Everybody seems to tell you that ain't no good for you
You say that I make you feel so blue.
Tell me now
was I so blind?
this is a fine time to change your mind
this is a fine time to change your mind
Oak trees at night are hiding places for those who can't sleep
Writing in parking lots with nothing to buy
Empty stores and overgrown grass
Picture postcard of America
Raindrops look like spider webs by the street lamp tonight
I can remember no farther back than this
I contrived to purge my mind
No farther back than this I thought of looking for the key
No farther back than this - For a door with no lock
No farther back than this
In this sunlight, night rolls through my eyes
I saw a sea of flames and smoke in the sky
They don't hear me; they are phantoms
Hallucinations without number
They don't hear me; they are phantoms
Nightmare and sleep in a nest of flames
Night becomes invisible - invisibly clear
Running in circles over and over again
Inspiration is is hard to find when everything feels wrong
Countless hours speed by - mostly wasted and few remembered
Every action is a consequence
Drop out and believe
Constant puzzles to fill the void
There really aren't any answers
Just endless riddles
Dreams and sub conscience haunt
Knowing something you can't awake
We are the beasts under your bed, we're so inviting.
We are the lost, we are the dead and we're here to make sure you're aware.
We are the ghosts outside your door, creeping in slowly.
We are the guy you're looking for; yeah we have all the answers you need.
But phantoms come and phantoms go
We are the soldiers of the night and still stand strong
So keep holding on
We are the voices in your head, when you need silence.
We are the lost, we are the dead and we're here to make sure you're aware.
But phantoms come and phantoms go.
We are the soldiers of the night and still stand strong.
We'll pick you up, just to watch you fall.
So take the light that's from our eyes and prove us wrong
And keep holding on.
We are the ones who keep you up, when you are sleeping.
We are a force that won't be stopped, but hold on and you'll make it I swear.
But phantoms come and phantoms go.
We are the soldiers of the night and still stand strong.
We'll pick you up, just to watch you fall.
So take the light that's from our eyes and prove us wrong.
But phantoms come and phantoms go.
We are the soldiers of the night and still stand strong.
So keep holding on.