1. |
Blood Disco
04:38
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After midnight
dressed to kill
hungry and thirsty
living for the thrill
for the heat for the beat
Blood Disco
Save the last dance
just for me
together alone
crossing the astral sea
in nighttime till daylight
Blood Disco
Give the Judas kiss
take the poison bite
hide in darkness getting
out of sight
leave no trace
have no face
Blood Disco
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2. |
Είμαι Εσύ
03:43
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Άκουσε με,
είμαι μια αμυχή στο υφαντό των συμπάντων
και συ το Φως το μέγα
που χωρά να φτιάχνει μιαν αχτίδα
Πίστεψε,
είμαι ένα τίποτε, ένα ψέμα
κι εσυ το παν, η αλήθεια μου!
Είμαι εσύ
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3. |
Sealed Windows
03:40
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i saw you standing behind sealed windows
lifting the weight of centuries on your wings
turning into a silent wave
that kept cradling my darkest dreams
you were never this far away
i was never so old
i should have asked you to stay
i was going to fall
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4. |
Στο Τέλος του Δρόμου
04:07
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Βαδίζω σε έναν δρόμο που μοιάζει νεκρός
Περπατώ και ας μην είμαι εγώ ζωντανός
Οι σκιές που κουβαλάω το δρόμο φωτίζουν
Απ' τα χέρια μου γλιστράνε αναμνήσεις που σβήνουν
Περπατώ και είμαι ξένος σε έναν τόπο με ξένους
Μαθαίνω να υπάρχω μόνο για μένα
Υιοθετώ την ταυτότητα που μου χουν δώσει
Σε ελέγχους τυχαίους το εγώ μην προδώσει
Με σημάδια βουβά και συνθήματα ξένα
Ξαγρυπνώ και ζητάω να γυρίσω σε σένα
Η ζεστή σου αγκαλιά θα χει τώρα κρυώσει
Και το στόμα βουβό θα χει τώρα στεγνώσει
Περπατώ σε έναν δρόμο που μοιάζει νεκρός
Περπατώ και δεν ξέρω πού οδηγεί και πού πάει
Κι αν μπορέσω στο τέλος να φτάσω ζωντανός
Θα είναι μόνο γιατί με οδηγήσαν με αγάπη οι άλλοι
Η ζωή είναι εφιάλτης που δεν έχει πατρίδα
Σε ένα χάρτη κενό τα σημάδια της είδα
Κι ίσως να 'χω προδώσει κι εγώ τον εαυτό μου
Προσκυνητής σε ένα άδειο ταξίδι στο τέλος του δρόμου
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5. |
Mercury
05:32
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Poisoned blood is pumping
Is pumping in my ear
A Metallic heart is beating
My mind is so unclear
A Silver river is running through
Is running through my veins
The Temperature is rising
I am bursting into flames
Glowing mercury is filling up
Is filling up my head
Liquid eyes are flowing
My caged soul has fled
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6. |
Forever and a Day
03:51
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Nine lives gone astray
night after night, day after day
Dreams faded no longer mine
hidden truth under the grime
The promised land has turned ash-gray
fall on the knees, begin to pray
words that sound like ceaseless hum
for redemption that's never to come
When there's no other
left to turn away from
no other to betray
you know I'll still be waiting
forever and a day
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7. |
Diomede Islands
04:21
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Scream every night alone in the dark
eyeless and bare, coiling up
into the altered outlines of days to come,
into a world in parallel of worst outcomes.
Waking up in the yesterday isle
to feel once again that there never was time,
no time to forestall, time to feel,
no time to react, time to think,
to think the escape with the last part of me,
in the raft of medusa, lost in the sea,
the sea of delusions, of fragments of dreams,
of illusions of memories, of burned fallen trees,
of trees that engraved the passage to follow,
follow the route to the isle of tomorrow.
This torsion of mind, a reason to hide,
to hide from the fear that the end is near,
the fear to decide to stay by my side,
to tranquillize my misprint of ire,
the fear to desire what never was mine
this torsion of mind that kept me aside.
Reach every day the isle of tomorrow
to reap once again the sour seeds of sorrow
the seeds of oppression, of the yesterday isle
of mischief impression, of ruled out life.
Coiling up in masks of normality,
deep in the skin the nails of reality,
drifting apart from loathing to lust,
longing at last to embrace the past,
embrace what it’s done, burn down the pile,
sleep once again in the yesterday isle.
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8. |
Directed Lies
04:07
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Your presence in debate
Reluctance, heavy freight
When no one’s there to deceit
you will feel incomplete
What if your mind explodes?
And you r conscience erodes?
What if you had no time?
Would I give you some of mine?
What if your absolute highs
Were all based on directed lies
I wonder what you need
To change your shameful greed
Your secret to success
Inflicts a huge distress
What if your mind explodes?
And your conscience erodes?
What if you had no time?
Would I give you some of mine?
What if your absolute highs
Were all based on directed lies
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9. |
Μαύρο Τσουκάλι
04:28
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Δύο χούφτες κάρδαμο
και μια ουγκιά ατσάλι,
τρεις γουλιές ροδόνερο
στο μαύρο μου τσουκάλι
Πέντε βήματα λοξά
και σκύβω το κεφάλι,
φτύνω αίμα και χολή
στο μαύρο μου τσουκάλι
Αλχημεία βλοσυρή
και η φωτιά μεγάλη,
κράζω λόγια βέβηλα
στο μαύρο μου τσουκάλι
Γέρνω μπρος και γεύομαι
δεν θα δειλιάσω πάλι,
όμως με μαγνητίζει
το μαύρο μου τσουκάλι
Γέρνω μπρος και γεύομαι
δεν θα δειλιάσω πάλι,
βουτώ μέσα, χάνομαι
στο μαύρο μου τσουκάλι
Γέρνω μπρος και γεύομαι
δεν θα δειλιάσω πάλι,
μα με καταβροχθίζει
το μαύρο μου τσουκάλι
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10. |
Another me
04:41
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Further into the unknown
I'm hunting me
running, running, running
for my life
I'm dead inside, cold to the bone
I'm haunting me
running, running, running
from my life
Alone in burning Rome
I'm not myself
I am no more
I'm just another me
Time is empty, transparent walls
Surround me
Closing closing closing
Onto me
Pieces of myself, a jigsaw puzzle
the door to nowhere
closing closing closing
after me
Nobody
No other No one else
Just another me
Another me
Another me
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11. |
First Light
03:50
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So quiet here
No spoken words
No broken promises
No ends
The first light shines
Forevermore
Small hours never
Last that long
So quiet here
In my dream
A lifetime’s moment
Kept within
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Misfortunes Thessaloniki, Greece
Misfortunes is a one-man synth project based in Thessaloniki, Greece.
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