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Flower
02:08
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(instrumental)
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2. |
Melt Its Ice
03:23
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All alone what we got today?
Spells, brains and bleeding hearts
hit my head against the ground
then you realize this is not a dream.
Only act you can do
it's cry upon yourself
there's a lot of mess in you
try to pull out all of that.
Sitting on the floor
there's no heat from down here
I want to find out cold in your heart
and melt all its ice, melt all that ice
melt all its ice
that you cover so well
into an empty fridge
that you hide so well
into an empty cage
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3. |
Spacepain
04:28
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Burn...wounds on my face
enjoy life while you can
I was stoned
and now I'll pay
the consequences on my own
Try to make something special
Fly in the sky and
fall down quickly
fly in the sky
Fly into the sky and
fall down and rise
Rise til the sky
enjoy your heaven
at least the heaven.
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4. |
Mescaline
03:35
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I'll throw myself away
to rescue a true life
all inside me
risking to end over
my own shoulders
our dreams are adrift
take care or defeat
risking to end over
my own shoulders.
Hey, transfigure yourself!
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5. |
Concentric
05:05
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This is my last breath
this is my stone grave
This is my huge, gold aura
this is my endless, dark maelstrom.
This is my infinity
this is my snake eye
This is my Hare Krishna
Hare Krishna
Hare Krishna
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6. |
Years
02:40
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Lonely parts
into my fancy box
we'll see our dreams
take their own directions
leaving tracks behind the route
made out of lost remembers
they're gone, dear god!
Years of lead dispositions
several mind reactions
Years of deep, big, black holes on me
several minds wasted.
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7. |
Daydream
02:50
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Deceived by those who plot behind
and we... we are not free
living like falling down
deeper and deeper
on the ground
Most of the time
we are trapped in an illusion
made by others
who are these others?
Most of the time
we are living in a daydream
Most of the time
we are living in a fucking daydream.
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8. |
Steps Inside
03:47
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I lived there
making something else
I'm more sure
that I'm collecting
needles from my lawns.
Steps inside, steps inside
steps inside my poor heart.
Om Mani Padme Hum
I will be there waiting for you
anyway...
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9. |
Wet Grave
04:54
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Wet soil is on me by now
and I haven't wishes
not even free myself
anymore...
My grave is ready
if you're angry to me
and the dark sky
will cloud over
my shadow
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Dryleaf Canterbury, UK
Dryleaf è un progetto che ruota attorno alle composizioni nichiliste, ermetiche dal retrogusto decadente che Little Gas ha raccolto durante gli anni tra il Kent e la Sicilia; cantautorato di stampo britannico mescolato ad atmosfere folk unite a sperimentazioni di elettronica dal respiro contemporaneo, con sfumature eteree di riverberazioni e delay/echoes che avvolgono il fruitore. ... more
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