►MEINE HAUT, MEIN GRAB [Original Song] | piano by Mithrascult, sung André Berlin [ΛB►]

I am so proud and happy to present you my first original song "Meine Haut, mein Grab"|"My skin´s my graveyard" (YOU´LL FIND THE ENGLISH TRANSLATION DOWN BELOW!!!). May I present you also my new channel "André Berlin" (Bearly isn´t my real name u no), where I am going to post my original works and collabs from now on. You´ll find other versions of my songs there, please watch and subscribe: http://www.youtube.com/user/AndreBerlinTube A while ago, I came in touch with Daniel (mithrascult). He´d posted his brilliant piano play from "Ich geh`auf Glas" by the german group "Rosenstolz" and I added my singing. Then he took an my a-capella-version of "Amo Vitam" by the same group and made a magnificent remix. We both liked the idea of collabing and so I took one of his brilliant original piano plays and composed a singing melody upon it and wrote the lyrics. The experiment worked. And I found another way of composing a song by taking a play and putting my creation upon it. I would love to do that again. Please watch the channel of Mithrascult: http://www.youtube.com/user/mithrascult The song is actually a bit longer and maybe we will work on completing it and there will be an english version too. Believe me, I never thought it would take so much effort to get this all done. I´m very happy with the result so far and there´s nothing I would rather do, than go on with my work on singing and writing and making music with other beautiful spirits. The collab was a great experience for me and I am very grateful for it. "Meine Haut mein Grab" is written and composed by André Berlin, based on the originally composed piano play "Gaudium (In Absentia)" by Mithrascult. A collab by André Berlin and Mithrascult. Lyrics: "My skin´s my graveyard" (PS. I´ve translated it lyrically...) When the night falls, I´ll be flying. Like a moth to a flame, I´ll die in the light. In my sleep, I sing the songs of broken words, I am me and not yours. But the day takes what the night gave. The sun burns my skin, my graveyard. I breathe dust, your love´s a child, can´t breathe no more, your nearness makes me blind. Death on my skin, I don´t feel who we are. When you´re with me, I wish you´d be gone, when you´re away, I wish you would be near. And I dare to be with you, far from me, where the distance is close and where´s a "No" a "Yes". When the day wakes, I dream of song. My skin longs for nothing as I dream, I´m alone. When you long for desire, get on your knees. Iˇll be your altar, that breaks, my wounds will be yours. And the night takes what the day gave. And the pale moon covers my skin, my graveyard. Copyright by André Berlin. All rights reserved.