1. |
01_faint_of_heart
01:30
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neglected, ill-reflected
unsure about every move
led by memories of pain and shame
trying to guess what is there to prove
what if the threats, the attacks were all right
what if you just can´t stand up to the blame
how to justify violence is the name of the game
and all your choices ever since are marked by this fear
that poisoned atmosphere
is this survival instinct or the cop in your head
pretending to be dead
can you still remember
why
it got so hard to feel alive
why you always have to
hide
are you sure you would
lose the fight?
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2. |
02_paravoid
01:20
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moments, missed again
to clarify and lift the ban
to set the terms and look ahead
hopeless and bitter we remain instead
locked in or locked out is the choice
is there a freedom outside for the toys
in this deafening noise
and we return
on all sides we burn
whip each other’s backs
with the haunting past
forging dependence while killing the bond
oh don’t look around, just stare at the ground
can we forgive what we didn’t ever do
is it just me or only you
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3. |
03
01:18
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4. |
04
01:32
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5. |
05
01:36
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6. |
06_idegen_szív
02:02
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akkor most mégis tovább játszunk?
végre-valahára kiselejtezhetnétek
hisz´ semmire sem vagyok jó már
sem vadász, sem csalétek
gyülölni túl gyenge
szeretni túl fáradt
nincs holnapja, de nem tud
csak úgy élni a mának
szabadságot gondolt
sivatag lett belöle
ott aszott el a húsa
ott vásott el a böre
a látszat birodalmában
cukorral isszák a könnyet
az elbukottak csontjai fölött
megkönnyebbülten röhögnek
tettetett vak értetlenség
a tudatalatti vádol, gátol
úgy látszik hát, mégsincsen
kiút a mából
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7. |
07
01:30
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8. |
08_curtain
01:08
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so let me put on my nicest smile
and entertain you for another while
nothing serious but somehow sterile
drug myself to an imaginary friend
perverted means to an unknown end
proud to seem oh so resilient
but soon no more circuits to bend
athletic self-denial, projected as expression
nothing to hide after all
but not yet ready to fall
forbidden, forgiven, forgotten
never overshared overthoughts
slow venom, hurting
keep those wheels turning
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9. |
09
01:43
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10. |
10_flesh
02:26
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watch the bodies moving together
for a while, yet keeping views apart
let them drown in the sugary sweat of nights
sowing the seeds of secrets unborn
keep the flesh
working
let them freeze in the shadow of doubt
past pyres won't fuel no futures anyway
in the winter of the hearts
walking alone, again and again
never asking why, but
following a silent call
lips running dry
years passing by
objects of obscure desires
slowly but surely
withering away
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