1. |
Impassive
04:31
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I have to remain impassive
Then everyone will go
There are no pictures on the wall
The phone’s waiting for an answer
No dial tone, nothing
For a moment
I will try to close my tired eyes
I will try again to explain to myself
What happened, why I did what I did
All of my suitcases are
Full of grimaces and fake smiles
Everything else is lost
Nobody is waiting down the road.
And nobody said goodbye.
It is too late, too late.
For a moment
I will try to close my tired eyes
I will try again to explain to myself
What happened, why I did what I did
I can feel where
my desintegration begins
It is slowly gaining ground from
Inside out. This is the end, it’s over
I’ve to keep on walking straight
Then everyone will go
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2. |
No Clouds
02:57
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I am gazing into
nothing.
No clouds, no sun and you’re
flying.
One bird
is caressing the sky. I feel
one bird
is caressing mi mind
with his black feathers.
I don’t know where the
pills are.
My body doesn’t understand
this wait.
Sorry,
I will do it again. I’m sure
I will
make the same mistake.
You have to run away
No clouds, no sun, no plains, no.
You have to run away
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3. |
The Dream Awakening
05:08
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It’s the dream awakening,
the worst imaginable start.
When the dawn’s twisting
and the eyes cling to the dark.
The last gods are demanding
the payment of his blackmails.
A bath of glass splinters
Is always waiting for us.
While I’m falling
into the deepest
blindness
I think that it maybe would be worth it
that I would give up
my loneliness
to finish with hers
Now, I feel
A link’s close to breaking.
The most seducer supernova
Is being born dying and sacrificing
over and over.
While I’m falling
into the deepest
blindness
I think that it maybe would be worth it
that I would give up
my loneliness
to finish with hers
Now, I feel
It’s the dream awakening,
the worst imaginable start.
It’s the dream awakening,
the worst start.
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4. |
Incoherent Phrases
07:25
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Throat’s dry and tired
Dripping wet’s your forehead
Lips and tongue are aching
Incoherent phrases
What if time
Doesn’t want to stop?
Feel the heart beats slowing down
And bad taste in your mouth
Although you are dying
Nobody’s reacting
Brace yourself,
Be still like a tough rock
Get out and change everything
Into something different
Keep the words in your chest
When your eyes are wide closed
She didn’t realize yet
That you’re alone one more time
Brace yourself,
Be still like a tough rock
Get out and change everything
Into something different
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5. |
+...........-
04:15
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There is peace
There’s confidence, there is affection,
There’s enough distance from me
There’s light
it’s covering everything with color
There are real emotions and hope
Oh, there is a wonderful calm
There is truth
Simply, there is you
There is dark
There’s infinite madness all over
There’s a twisted thinking flying over us
Oh, there is a violent storm
There is fear
Simply there is me
There’s a lot of poison
In these cruel teeth
Simply there is me.
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6. |
Very Illogical
04:51
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Oh, always it’s so empty here
Oh, all is full of nothing here
Oh, always it’s so freezing here
that I can’t stop embracing it
I know,
It’s very illogical
but I cannot
remember the way back
Oh, It’s very illogical
But I cannot remember
the way back to one place
I’ve never left
Always it's so empty
All is full of nothing
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7. |
Cement Over Me
05:11
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You listen to me and I
Am sliding between my own words.
You always trust in me. In the meanwhile, my
Fierce betrayal has begun.
Can’t you see cement over me?
This conversation will be
Lost into your mind, as usual.
I don’t know what to do. Let’s hope
You become aware of this sad truth
River is approaching the sea.
Can’t you see cement over me?
Maybe one day, the mystic singing of an extinct bird
Will be able to make you find the key you’re looking for.
Maybe one day, It will help you to forget the loss.
Maybe one day, It will help you to dissolve the storm.
Then, you will set out again to the frozen North.
Then, you’ll be-able to discover an authentic love.
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8. |
Spider Eyes
03:40
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Anodyne
Buildings slide off
At full speed
Breaking the sound barrier.
The silence (that outlives)
Stares at me
Through the windows like spider eyes
Empty shapes,
That one day
Hosted people,
Caress me, hit me, sometimes
And pass me by
Children’s innocence
Decays slowly
In an aerials
Rubbish dump, rubbish dump
A slippery floor
Shows me the truest
Essence of my
Deliriums
The goal’s
Unattainable
But I reach it
And the world’s turn’ around again
To my fate
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9. |
Jet Lac
05:31
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I think I’ve seen a strange shiny gleam
In the water.
I’m swimming before realizing it
Under water.
Big-eyed fishes
Show me the way to the plane.
Like an automaton, I dive
In the cockpit.
A small universe of human lights
Is around me.
Then I see it.
It’s a beautiful red control.
It is begging
Me to press his heart. And I just do it.
Five, four, tree, two, one, zero
I feel like a superhero…
Faster than light,
I’m multiplying myself
And at last,
I can embrace the infinite space.
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10. |
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The Sun Is Melting On Our Skyline
Now, I would want
to plunge into
red and calm
rivers of fire
You wait until
there was no dreams,
when light and sound
are gone.
The lava’s here.
You feel its blood.
Will and stones
will be bend soon.
But you turn one’s back
on your fate again
The Sun Is Melting On Our Skyline
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littleboca Zamora, Spain
A singular band.
(Evo-Indie sin tregua desde enero de 2011)
Foto LUZ NEGRA INVIERNO: Sonia Hernández Miguel
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