1. |
The End Doesn't Spare
04:31
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There’s a place in which I bare
I’m on top of this Isle
Whereby safety can
be found
I Ain’t lying
After drinking craps
The leaves intact
I can spot a man when he dies
I am grieving
We have had enough
Of Living on a lie forever
I have lost myself
In this Isle, looking-glass
I don’t have to pretend we’re the
Special ones
When it hits, they all do that somehow
The end doesn't care or spare
Blowing, floating n blowing in this dust
I’m
Sick of waiting
Sick of hiding
Sick of bearing ‘’Live and hush’’
Sick of veneers
Sick of running
Sick of blowing, floating in this dust
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2. |
Even Into Dust
04:05
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EVEN INTO DUST
I can feel what heals behind
I glimpse its sparkling between us
As I pause through my jowls, through your eyes
I can see how much you thrive
Under your being well-behaved
I’ll can’t foresee when comes loneliness
In your lids, in your faith, in your howl
In your eyes, in your arms,
in your habit I find the force
In your tongue, in your smile, in your whispering strenght
In your hair
In your acts I endure
I would never leave you alone
It’d be like a crucifixion
With those spikes in the wrists, in the hands
I remember your advent
You were rattling the air
And so will you when I’ll not be there
I’ll turn into dust
You will fall apart
I will try to reach you
I will try to assist you
Even into dust
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3. |
Breathe
04:37
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Cold candles are limping
the flames, too high to fall
Cold candles are weeping
the flames, too off to burn
In my deepest nightmare
Full of lust, I sow
Shouting to prevent pane
‘’I’m worth fighting for’’
Fate is not as kind as
I hoped-for as a child
Sadness is a weekender
Live-force for the regal ones
Can you hear me grieving?
Unless you are deaf!
We have switched connection…
For all, we have ourselves.
Delight my sigh
Walled in underground
Cold candles are limping
the flames, too waste to burn
Cold candles are weeping
the flames, too ashed to flow
He’s the war, we’re soldiers
His bed courtier
This spinning wheel discloses:
We the Man, he’s God
Delight my sigh
Walled in underground
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4. |
Glove Box
04:38
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GLOVE BOX
I wanna try to lock and file
Dreams in a glove box of memories
Who knows whether they get lost
Who knows if they will stay
Whenever I talked about
The air was budernsome to inspire
Like this was mean
Like this didn’t mean anything
So I tried to refold my aims
In that glove box or in my mind
Hear them moaning pains me enough
They just want to survive
This time I wanna change my planes
Retake my dreams from podwery bends
Cause they will not stick around
Inside of me they drown
I Bring you to life
Bring me to life
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5. |
Black
04:08
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I wonder if I could
foresee your smile and glow
- at least a glimpse -
beyond the shroud of time,
As if you were alive...
You keep the veil
The clouds ignite
with sour cries
and unleash hailstones
Where you lie down
you'll need a hat:
May was not kind
With your black sunglasses on
you'll remain in the background
Keeping an eye on this mad show
Architect of feels
Softly
The air stores your bricks
Let it ride, let it swamp
''Fetch Fletch!
Fetch Fletch!''
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6. |
November
05:02
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NOVEMBER
Today I woke up dead
From the nostrils the blood was red… while falling
Mute, Yet I speak loud and disperse my regrets
Round and round
There’s a poem on my grave;
Are the words I carved with air
To be remembered
There’s a poem on my corpse;
are the lives I wore and preserved
until November
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7. |
Cover Me
04:16
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Cloudy early: fog just after,
I remember clearly the summoning in my tone.
Children everywhere
I felt like nowhere was my home
I had no home to name
No friend to call
Daddy daddy, where did you go?
Where did you go while I was pleading "cover me"?
Dark countries, side to side
Both traveling and borning
Or I've been dying to live?
Yes, I bet I was fading
I was sharpening the shades in me
But I carved a mark on my head
And I signed "come back to yourself"
Yet I tracked a route not to forget;
But still scorching my walkabout
Cover me
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8. |
Ophelia Over The Grass
04:27
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Desirous or senseless?
All is left is nothingness
Keep chasing it on the grass
And I don't mind
There is a willow, it grows
I hope my seed can be blown
Oh, what a noble mind is here overthrown
Oh me, drowned in apathy
I sucked my honey and I miss it
Cause I can't feel it anymore
Have I lost my sense?
Let's drink wine. I got rid of it
and burnt all the attempts of exsiccation
Fever 's beyond. G-spot in her head
Smash. Slices and then ashes
Smash. Spread slices over the grass
Oh, woe is me
To have wished what I have wished
Desirous or senseless?
All is left is nothingness
Keep chasing it on the grass
And I don't mind
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9. |
Atlas (feat MOLTONIC)
05:18
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ATLAS (Where I Belong)
When I look around and mull
I can’t find another gaze
Wherein to retrace my way
I could never be this brave
If you hadn’t been with me:
Never could have missed your trail
Nowhere else I’d feel all-round
I need the atlas on my brain:
I can’t find a better space
If we cross the world I can
Barely grasp how we go ahead
Keeping intact this red thread?
Take me to the source where I belong
(where I belong)
Lead me to the hearth where I belong
(where I belong)
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10. |
Nothing To Lose
04:23
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Navigator Project Naples, Italy
Synthpop /darkwave/ post-punk band based in Naples.
Navigator Project is a set of dark atmospheres, overlapping
voices, analog synthetic sounds that recall the classic 80’s sound.
Amir-voice
Daniel-drums
Angelo-guitars
Caroline-lyrics, melodies
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