1. |
Pandemia
05:01
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In silent cruelty of spring
The world surrenders everything
My mind gets darker bit by bit
Frozen by wind on empty street
Can someone give me guarantee
That all there was again will be?
I look for clues, but I don’t see
Pray for the gift of prophecy
No one is safe, no one is free
Our homes are islands on the sea
My loneliness is reaching deep
Maybe it’s time to fall asleep
Can someone give me guarantee
That all there was again will be?
I look for clues, but I don’t see
Pray for the gift of prophecy
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2. |
Pretender
07:20
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Sorry that I'm not happy enough
My mind’s in shadow although I laugh
I think too much, but one I know
It’s easier when you go with the flow
You call me pretender, but it’s not who I am
I’d rather go by a different name
I take delight in both excitement and pain
Do you want to play this game?
Immersed in silence, inside I scream
Longing for violence, but only in dream
Not proud of many things I did
Don’t follow me, I cannot lead
You call me pretender, but it’s not who I am
I’d rather go by a different name
I take delight in both excitement and pain
Do you want to play this game?
A game of pretend…
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3. |
(Sad Clown) Paradox
05:23
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Just a silly grin
Shallow cheerfulness
Help to cover fear
To calm down unrest
Wearing happy mask
It’s an easy way
To deceive my grief
To check off a day
The louder I laugh, the safer I am
My wicked behavior is such a good scam
I’m fooling around, nobody will guess
That this is a hell… hell of formlessness.
I’ve practiced a lot
I’ve mastered my skills
The role of my life
Give me constant chills
Be watchful like deer
and sly like a fox
Don’t worry, I’m used to live
In this paradox
The louder I laugh, the safer I am
My wicked behavior is such a good scam
I’m fooling around, nobody will guess
That this is a hell… hell of formlessness.
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4. |
Place
05:45
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Welcome to my world, take a look around
It’s a place both wonderful and strange
Whispers and owl’s hoot join in one sound
Be ready for a mystical change.
Maybe one day you will see
Maybe you will find a key
Maybe I will let you in
I’m a dreamer who lives inside the dream
This place I speak of defies all the light
Deep in the woods and over the ridge
Black as a midnight on a moonless night
Just close your eyes and cross the bridge
Maybe one day you will see
Maybe you will find a key
Maybe I will let you in
I’m a dreamer who lives inside the dream
Flow like a river and open the door
I hear your footsteps on my wooden floor
Dance to the rhythm easy as it goes
Until this song
Until this song
will end up with three sharp notes.
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5. |
Piękno
07:28
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Piękno jest wartością względną
Generalnie wszystko jedno
Choć doceniam sznyt klasyka
Nie znam się na majstersztykach.
Powtarzam frazę raz za razem
Od razu łapię dziwną fazę
Zarazem czuję wręcz odrazę
Coś się ukrywa za obrazem.
Sens dzieła wali między oczy
Już nic mnie dzisiaj nie zaskoczy
Zedrę to, co na pierwszym planie
I zobaczymy, co zostanie
Powtarzam frazę raz za razem...
Kolor zasłania rzeczywistość
Chyba zostanę daltonistą
Jaskrawość budzi rozdrażnienie
W szarościach znajdę upojenie
Powtarzam frazę raz za razem...
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6. |
Painkillers
05:04
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Sunshine, birdsong, wind on my face
Music, narrow street in some place
Springtime, smell of freshly cut grass
Candlelight and wine in a glass
They kill my pain, when I’m spinning
Looking for a new beginning
Fighting for everything
Sometimes I’m sure that I’m winning
Then I’m looking for meaning
Meaning in anything
Daybreak, silence, view from a hill
Moonlight, good sleep without a pill
Summer evenings, sound of the sea
Shooting stars and white cherry tree
They kill my pain, when I’m spinning
Looking for a new beginning
Fighting for everything
Sometimes I’m sure that I’m winning
Then I’m looking for meaning
Meaning in anything
There’s meaning in everything…
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7. |
(No) Peace of Mind
04:44
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When your music needs accomplice
Cause the sounds are blank and lonely
It’s time to hit the road to hell
And prepare the soul to sell.
Words come down in even verses
From the clouds of great despair
Inspiration hurts the senses
Stream of thoughts is hard to bear.
I know I must kill my comfort noise
Only then I hear the inner voice
And it flows like blood
When your head is locked and empty
Dance in a land of plenty
Agonize with an open mind
The torments of the worst kind.
Words come down in even verses
From the clouds of great despair
Inspiration hurts the senses
Stream of thoughts is hard to bear.
Sadly I must kill my comfort noise
Only then I hear the inner voice
And it flows like blood
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8. |
Partita
03:56
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The D.N.Acid Rock Warsaw, Poland
We started as a low-fi no-wave band in 1992 in the fallout shelter of Reytan High School, releasing our "Great
Improvisation” LP before
disappearing for 20 years. Regrouped in 2016 to kick off with a series of session recordings culminating in the "Live at Cool St.” album (2019).
A free spirit of loosely-controlled improvisation is a power that
binds the musical nucleobases of the D.N.A.
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