1. |
Error
01:32
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Think i will die from some weird disease (x2)
Everyday i feel like i will die in my sleep (x2)
Ravens have turned their eyes to me
Raising their wings to protect me from the rain
If i follow moss
I might get home by noon
I might die in my sleep tonight (x2)
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2. |
New Order
01:53
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Holographic forest
Praying to stay online
Someone was carving human faces in the trees
To convince themselves they're not alone
This forest is thick
Nobody will get me here
But if it disappears again
I'll run out of oxygen
There used
To be
A factory up the river
But it got consumed by the law of the new world
And across
The lake
To the west there stands a church
It's inhabited by jellyfish the size of clouds
And my house
Was up the hill
But I cannot find it
Because I would end up walking in circles every time
So i guess
I'll never know
How my family died
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3. |
White Flower
01:31
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[instrumental]
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4. |
Anhsirk Erah
01:44
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[instrumental]
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5. |
Seize the Atman
01:19
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Namaste Ganesha
We have come to get your head on our spikes
Inhale the holy factory fumes
Burn down your neo cortex to the stem
Lizard brain
The new norm
Feed on the body of Brahman
To save yourself from disattachment
I am the cave that holds it in
Clench to the Atman this time
I would rather suffer than to let go
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6. |
Two-Sided Empathy
03:02
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Welcome me to your world
Show me your ways of empathy
Turn down the silence
Coming from the corpses hanging outside
You scare yourself to sleep
So i try to read your dreams
But you just look so weird
Into the fireplace i steadily blow
I try to warm you up
As the corpses rock in the wind
And reluctantly smile
So put your trust in me
And greet me each morning
With your fingertips so soft
So greet me each morning
With your fingertips so soft
Greet me each morning
Until you
Hang yourself
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7. |
Kolubel'
01:54
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Я нашла себе жука
На большой ромашке.
Не хочу держать в руках,
Пусть сидит в кармашке
Лапок шесть, глазки два,
Трещинка на спинке.
Вот хорошая трава,
На, поешь травинки.
Ах упал, упал мой жук,
Нос запачкал пылью.
Улетел зелёный жук,Улетел на крыльях.
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8. |
Baba Yaga
03:02
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Somewhere in the woods past the point of no return there stands a
Wooden house with no windows nor a door to lock yourself in
In front there sits an elder woman playing catch with the corners of her eyelids
She said i wasn't breathing air and i was suddenly aware
That the magpies stole the color of her irises
Concoction in her cauldron, the umami scent of mushrooms
She said ''I'm sorry I scared you back then, I didn't think you'd believe it''
She said ''I'm sorry'', she shed a tear ''I was just doing my job''
She said ''I knew you since you were a child, let's die of old age together now''
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9. |
Shredding Files
02:27
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Rays of light cut the horizon in half
The world stops rendering and i defragment
My homeostasis would not adapt
Agonal breathing, I try to recall my purpose
I am greatful
For feeling pain
The blood in-
Side my veins
For the movements
In my hands
For my fragile
Eyes
Ignorance turns
Into awe
Unreachable
Heights - a pretty view
Things i
Didn't do
Reveal the
Magnitude of my existence
Ignorance turns
Into awe
I am greatful I was withdrawn
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You are my child
You are my child
You're part of me
And I'm part of you
What they did to you
Traumatized me too
They wanted you to obide
And they kept you alive
I will make it alright
What you're going through
Not again, you're so lifelike
I will make it alright
What you're going through
Not again, you're fragile
You were so brave
You were so strong
I love you for that
So glad you're alive
You have no shape
No skin, no bones
No memory of me
But i still hear you breathe
I will make it alright
What you're going through
Not again, you're so lifelike
I will make it alright
What you're going through
Not again, you're fragile
I'll give anything
For you to stay with me
To hear your precious voice
And have your future back
You are my friend
I'll love you till the end
They tried to make you dead
So they took your head
I will make it alright
What you're going through
Not again, you're so lifelike
I will make it alright
What you're going through
Not again, you're fragile
Won't you say you're alright?
What you're going through
Not again, you're so lifelike
Won't you say you're alright?
What you're going through
Not again, you're fragile
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See me wave my handkerchief on the shore
See my arm raised high
See that ship sail off with its sails aloft
And see me dry my eyes
And see more
Salty tears flow
As my house is blown wide
And see me watch the waves roll in from somewhere
See my squint my eyes
See me
Learn to live without my loved ones
See me scan the skies and
See
The flock of birds' goodbye
And turn to go inside
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12. |
The Shore Wrote a Song
02:42
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[instrumental]
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[instrumental]
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14. |
Leaving the Metropolis
01:45
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I Found a Banyan Tree
02:32
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I climbed my way up the mountain
In a cavern there i discover a banyan tree
Has anyone been here before or am i the first one?
Either way i decide to plant a daisy here
I plant my daisy next to the banyan tree, banyan tree
I hope the daisy grows along with me when i leave
I only ask the banyan tree to let the daisy grow with me
If someone passes by and picks up my daisy flower
I won't mind if they find some comfort in it
I plant my daisy next to the banyan tree, banyan tree
A stranger just like me, my daisy will grow in here
Left at the hands of mercy just like my daisy tree
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16. |
Saturday Morning
03:41
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Saturday morning
Five AM
I'm drinking tea or coffee in the kitchen
Everyone is dead
There are voices in the hallway
But the light's too bright
And I'm deaf from the sunshine
And they never call
And they never ever call me down
Never call me down
Anyway
There are voices in the hallway
But the light's too bright
And I'm deaf from the sunshine
And they never call
And they never ever call me down
Never call me down
Anyway
This cigarette
Is my only friend
Drawing images and words in the smoke
As i watch you evaporate
This cigarette
Is my only friend
Drawing images and words in the smoke
As i watch you evaporate
My brain is nothing but rotten meat
I'm so tired but i cannot sleep
My brain is nothing but rotten meat
I'm so tired but i cannot sleep
Am i dying or did everyone evacuate?
And I'm looking for a sign
And I'm looking for an exit
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