Lyrics
Dust
When the sun rises When dawn breaks over the grey rainbow We're already there Skinny djinns Swarming When the sun rises When all cancer cells have been awakened Doing a hell of a job Struggling Helium horse flies all around Helium horse flies all around Breathing our last romance In a dislocated dance When the sun rises When dawn breaks over the grey rainbow We're already there A little dust Swarming
Another Bleak Mind Rushed For Obedience
A new kind of pride Too busy to hear us breathing A better way of life Ready to ignore it And instead, we multiply... And instead, we multiply... Playing again and again Dice are made to be thrown However, there you shone Leading us to be all alone I just look there Searching for skullflowers Rounding up the angles Everything in its wrong place I just look there Searching for skullflowers Don't think I was born To destroy you... And instead, we multiply... And instead, we multiply... And instead, we multiply... And instead...
High On The Ground
How long shall we drink to success? How long shall we remain High on the ground? Sweet daily, sweet daily... How long shall we purge acid with doubts? How long shall we keep falling upward? Sweet daily, sweet daily drunkeness It’s keeping the air An arid chaos Is rising from the ground Higher... Higher... It’s keeping the air An arid chaos Is rising from the ground
Romantic Song For The Nightlife Of A Pumpkin Bubble
In the night is growing a satellite Strong and cold Rising into the air By the side of a sun Dropping anchor It's starting its turn Asteroids are blowing the cockpit Vision of slowly drawing nightworms Asteroids are blowing the cockpit It's only tears... Found in the leftovers of a nerve A Hertzian forest Is turning to dust Feel the tide fixing my pole When the blame decides It becomes proud But asteroids are still blowing the cockpit Vision of slowly drawing nightworms Asteroids are still blowing the cockpit It's only tears... 10,000 degrees later Space people, going down to the shell, Spat on the landslides 10,000 degrees later Space people, going down to the shell, Spat on the landslides In the night is growing your satellite Maybe collisions won't suffice...
Heaven - Home
If only this night Could be quiet Without compromise If only this night Could be dark Driving satellites Please Leave us alone Please... Leave... If only this night Peaceful and red Could never run away If only this night Could be warm And still bleed away Please Leave us alone Please... Leave...
Smells Like Teen Cyprine
Sitting on a couch Waiting for screaming stars to scream Swallowed by the light Of your deep down violent breath Sitting on a couch Waiting for screaming stars to scream Underneath I'm running to your nature I'm running to your nature The shape of pleasure to come The shape of what needs to be done Hear my voice Hear my voice Sitting on a couch Waiting for screaming stars to scream Swallowed by the light Of your deep down violent breath Sitting on a couch Waiting for screaming stars to scream Underneath I'm losing, losing it, no underneath control I'm losing, losing it, no underneath control Come on, my awkward lousy friend Come on, there'll always be Someone to be blamed Hear my voice Hear my ... 't smells like teen ...
Missing Ingredient
Silence at the smiley store I can't feel a thing about you I sure would love one more encore But I can't feel a damn thing 'bout you Silence, violence, be my guests Bloody yellings around in the air I'm here watching a drama fest But I would have preferred a résumé I can't be in any more trouble I've been this way, I've been this high I've been the tragedy under the smile The nipple and the damage done Now I am here tearing you apart I used to be the methadone Now I'm just the poison weaning the heart I can't be in any more trouble I've been this way, I've been this high I've been the tragedy under the smile For So long... So long... Blood, sperm and tears Blood, sperm and salt tears Around in the air Even right in the middle Of this storm, I still can't feel ... Even right in the middle Of this storm, I still can't feel ... ... a damn thing about you ... a damn thing about ... a damn thing about you ... a damn thing about Silence at the smiley store I can't feel a thing about you I sure would love one more encore But I can't feel a damn thing 'bout you I can't be in any more trouble I've been this way, I've been this high I've been the tragedy under the smile
Cardiogram
One by one Engines stopped breathing Black metrophobic sheep Were building superstructures One by one By the overseer's will Under silver impulsions Bangs resounded from scimitars Anytime... Anytime... Night shows on mute... We couldn't hear the metal Flowing from our side Night shows on mute... Step by step Evolving in hyperstructure A red-haired minor cancer Dug out the tangible proscriptions Step by step Movements behind pitchforks Safer sex silex queen Was coming free and clean Anytime... Anytime... Night shows on mute... We couldn't hear the metal Flowing from our side Night shows on mute... Flashed proof by the photograph The Nile wouldn't be tarnished If you...
Lights
Babies are in bed A thousand thoughts away Babies are in bed And starting to fade away Strange lights are moving Strange lights are dancing I wish to be there I wish to be them Babies are in bed Quiet dreams, sweet dreams In gloomy rooms Babies are in bed Hope the lights will take care These strange lights are moving These strange lights fascinating I will be in there I will belong
Smile Eater
Happy Shiny Little People Happy Shiny Little Pe... Happy Shiny Little People Happy Shiny Little Pe... Let them come to me ! Let them come to me ! They're gonna light my candle They're gonna light my candle Happy Shiny Little People Happy Shiny Little Pe... Happy Shiny Little People Happy Shiny Little Pe... Let them come to me ! Let them come to me ! They're gonna light my candle They're gonna light my candle They look so much Like in my feast dreams They're gonna light my candle They're gonna light my candle Happy Shiny Little People See the smiles on their faces, How appetizing ! See the light in their eyes, How tasty must it be ? From many faces, from many places, I've been looking for them Rarer and rarer as we evolve I know I'm condemned Happy Shiny Little People
First Fake Bullet
Tearing up the bottom of a row I took my time to be born Diving into the Cyclops' eyebrow You left too many spies among us Digging windows is not a cheap weakness Digging windows is not a cheap weakness Vultures were consulting an agenda When their leader dug out a hatch On which the Propaganda was drawn Vultures were consulting an agenda Digging windows is not a cheap weakness Digging windows is not a cheap weakness When vultures came close to the temple Slowed down by a white frost of warmth They discovered the missing submarine Pierced with neo-pagan spikes Digging windows is not a cheap weakness Digging windows is not a cheap weakness ... but the first fake bullet Let Sparta decide, anyway, Let Sparta decide, anyway, Tomorrow a rainbow will burn