1. |
Asteroids
03:35
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Ιf the future is now then
who is this ghost whistling a tune
I used to sing, when heroes lived
second lives and chances
People sound like buzzing noise in void
Lives unbind like stray asteroids
If the future is now then
why does the light of dawn feel
like acid water on my skin;
a minor death and waking
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2. |
Royal Blood
03:55
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It’s on the news: the queen’s a whore, the king is mad
The conquered quench their thirst with war and royal blood
It’s on the news: the troops approach like acid flood
The conquered fight their fear with feasts and royal blood
It’s on the news: the moon is fake; device of God
The conquered bleach their lives in dreams of royal blood
It’s on the news: the skinny saints are breaking bad
The conquered settle their faith on flesh and royal blood
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3. |
Mad Love
03:50
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She walks the room like sudden breeze, like shadows by moonlight
Across the space between the days she gravitates like mad love
Will dance her way through thousand thoughts, like lioness in jungle
Cut loose from fears, old saints - new tears; joy resonates like mad love
You validate my love
She speaks with ghosts, a baby girl alone on an island
Imaginary dialogues that echo like mad love
She fights for life against my drives with kindness and beauty
While sonic bombs break through the walls exploding like mad love
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4. |
Some People
03:18
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Some will think that I am strong; and
Some that I just play along
Some will say that fate’s been cruel; and
Some (that) I’ve just run out of fuel
I switch the TV on
While another day is gone
Life fits inside the box
Like a perfect paradox
Some will think that I am strong; and
Some that I just play along
Some will say that fate’s been cruel; and
Some (that) I’ve just run out of fuel
What is this hum I hear?
Feels like another death is near
How much does time present cost?
I bet my life on black and lost
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight
Soldiers march to meet their fate
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight
Gamblers saved by a twist of fate
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5. |
My Youth
05:01
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My youth is already dead; a price was put upon my head
My hands are now covered in blood; the dreams I built are buried in mud
Time feels like savage thirst; the nights are white, our days rehearsed
The place I am from I can't recall; my heart is safe inside the wall
My friends are already gone; our laughs echo against the dawn
Their hands are now covered in blood; the dreams we built are buried in mud
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6. |
Run
04:01
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Flashlights blinking like thoughts in a trance
Light travels from the edge of the night
Blindfolded bodies in a ritual dance
Search for a world beyond sight
Run for your life, boy
Run for your life
A child jumping away, roof-to-roof
Afraid of death and scared to live
I dreamt of boy who used to be bulletproof
All my sins are hers to forgive
I wait for the sadness that waits for us
Past loss becomes future pain
Lying on the asphalt watching airplanes pass
Will all those drugs be in vain?
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7. |
Masters of Dogs
04:03
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The night is ruled by the masters of d.o.g.s., the cynical gods of Athens;
The bohemian queen, the heartless machine of fame.
The dealers gather every year, with bow ties on and fake smiles.
And they decide, with tongues in gear, who are the artists and who the exiles.
The night is ruled by the prodigy girl, who’s purer than pearl and light;
My whining excuse, daydreams that seduce my mind.
The dealers gather every year and train our hearts through monkey trials.
An inner voice bribed to cheer, these are the artists and these the exiles.
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8. |
Pixel Soul
04:32
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Strip off your clothes,
I am back to take some more.
A quick dose of lust;
Blood flooding down my throat
While I possess
Your pixel soul and smiles,
You dominate
My slow-beating heart and mind
How long before it transpires
How long before her love expires
I’ve memorized
Every detail of your skin,
The way you place
Your body against the light
Don’t stare at me.
Separation hurts for real;
One day I will
Escape through her hollow eyes
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9. |
Young Hearts
04:30
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Young hearts beating like fish out of water
While night is filling the space between
Strobe lights crashing against wet faces
High on spirits and reviving pain
Dwelling out of a time that’s drying out
This is my place; a blurry memory of your face
Young hearts bleeding like rain on asphalt
Flowers blooming in a vase of clay
Tongue-tied creatures, numb slaves of reason
Share the cold air by the Regent's Canal
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10. |
Fireflies
03:44
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Sun carves my face, summer ends
Fireflies and seashells, rides with friends
Air is filled with love, the night is near
Boys count to ten and disappear
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Vinyl Suicide Αθήνα, Greece
Vinyl Suicide are based in Athens, Greece.
We create music and words that compile the soundtrack of the reality we prefer to live in.
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