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ϳ  . Shopping Hour
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Voices from My Soul
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Shopping Hour
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Lotus feat. Rosava
Lotus feat. Rosava


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Tracklist

1. Intro (Someday Well Meet Again)
2. Windows got misted
3. Shadows Of Unforgotten Ancestors
4. Prayer
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6. Two Clowns
7. The Man
8. Brainwashing Waltz
9. Acid Green
10. Rabbits On Your Towel
11. Prayer (Kofein rmx)

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Windows got misted
1.
Windows got misted.
The lights are growing dim and no move on a whim,
All the sashes closed.

Shadows are twisted
No hiss of trams a-running and shouting arising from happy toasts.

Chorus.
For the night comes down and the spirits show up
Laughing and dancing (rushing) in the air full of the dust of daytime
Singing dead songs
Knocking at all the doors
Jumping between the floors
Making the special rules for the hours of the blues,
But the morning brings no news.

2.
Following day fears
An evening coolness came
But a shelter to frame
Is the one to pray about.

Pursuer nightmares,
They pierce holes in dreams,
And the rest as it seems
Is a proper way out.

Chorus.
But the night comes down and the spirits show up
Laughing and dancing in the air full of the dust of daytime
Singing dead songs
Knocking at all the doors
Jumping between the floors
Coping with all the fuss

Chorus.
But the night comes down and the spirits show up
Laughing and dancing in the air full of the dust of daytime
Singing dead songs
Knocking at all the doors
Jumping between the floors
Cleansing of all the blame

3.
Windows got misted.
The glasses tend to crack
Like the prospects to wreck
As the leaves to shrivel up.

Shadows are twisted
The pictures turning pale
And the silence is frail
And a breath inclines to stop.

Chorus.

For the night comes down and the spirits show up
Laughing and dancing in the air full of the dust of daytime
Singing dead songs
Knocking at all the doors
Jumping between the floors
Making the special rules for the hours of the blues,
There is nothing left to lose.

Shadows Of Unforgotten Ancestors

1.
Carry me back
To the time Ive never faced
Fill in the pack
With the themes of fusty a grace
Conjuring up all the mummies dusty and foul.

Jiving alone
On the glamour discotheques
Stretching a bone
Through the sounds of droll Echoplex
Death on Two Legs turned to Staying Alive and grew rife.

Chorus
Keep on dancing with the flattering past
While the present rusting away
You know the time intends to change a trifle to must
And the future tomorrows today.

2.
Guide me around
While the time has stopped to breathe,
Let me compound
All the parts and get them to seethe.
Should I beware of the dipping-in to that stream?

ts hard to return
To the moment of the day
Now easy to learn
Why the peers commit passing away
Once you are out you will never back in to redeem.

Chorus
While youre dancing with the flattering past
Rusty present leaves you behind
Certainly, some day bones and balls will turn into dust
And the destiny blind and unkind.

Chorus
See yourself just being sorry a sight
With extremity trembling and weak
Are you prepared to join in with the ancestors train?
Youre much welcome to follow the geeks.

Prayer

Talk to me
The clouds are drifting thru the endless sky
And birds are diving into them
The flowers are shining
Theres a lightning in the starless night
When mist comes down shadows turn their light

Dream with me
The wind is shaking up the mass of trees
The grass is getting closer
Empty silence stops the constant picture of the river flow
How to stop the awful inner war?..

Think of me
Blowing away the sorrow
Dont shoot me with bullets whipping out the heart
Their force is painful
Torturing frightening
Chasing all the way
Just recalling days left far away



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Two Clowns

He:
I was a good boy as a child
I seldom made my mother wild
I always listened to my folks

So shy, irresolute and sincere
So natural, reckless but a dear
I used to clown around and joke.

She:
I always radiated joy
I was a fidget nimbly striking out the ploys
And all the childish tears I wept
They used to take a turn for laughter that I bred.

He:
I used to follow shady hints
I would ignore apparent glints
I used to wander out of way

Sometimes I raised a burst of laugh
Just on-and-off went to the scoff
What is the meaning of this play?

She:
I never ceased to bring a light
I always kept my folding windows open wide
And all the time I played as host
There was a bliss I felt to see my friends engrossed.

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He:
I didnt hope to meet the one to love
But a sudden blow incandesced the stove

She:
I was a-waiting to get lost in flame
But affair that came was just the same, the same old game.

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He:
So now I linger out my days
Can hardly grope in the haze
I store my dentures in the glass
(I keep my dentures in the glass).

Its hard to catch the news they say
I cant remember yesterday
I feel Im gonna draw my last breath.

She:
I never ceased to give a love
In no case Id ever get into a huff
Coz all the sorrow that I saw,
It was a torture for it touched me on the raw.

She:
Ill never leave you all alone
Ill be around you to protect you aint go wrong
And while youre keeping feet on Earth
Ill be your ministering angel, Ill be yours.

The Man

I used to devise the man for myself
And its bound to match my young dreams as well
I treated it as I was really in love
Howling on the moon and watching it right above.

Love was passing through climax with tears and moans
Exhausting all the forces Id had so far.
When truth opened up and crushed my desire
Leaking through the holes and making me be on wires.

I wish I could scream and clean all the dust
Surrounding my poor head and my scary heart
Acquainting with things Ive yet to attain
Sticking on the halfway, blowing up my brain.

Sometimes I devise the man for myself
And its bound to match my illusions spell.
I treat it as I am really in love,
Charmed and fascinated, feeling like taking off.

Brainwashing Waltz

1.
Happy brainwashing -
The thoughts getting squashy,
And pliable character
Draggling away.

Odd revelations
Replacing frustrations
Will keep the eyes tearless and save the array.

Chorus
Trying to reset the game
Modifying players name
Picking out the options
And launch the race again

2.
Raindrops are fading
But spots are remaining,
The slippery path getting dried up.

Shine seems deceptive
And glasses reflective
And feeble endeavor is going flop.

Chorus
Trying to reset the game
Modifying players name
Picking out the options
And launch the race again

3.
Drifting along
Resurrecting have-gones
Showing up for a moment and sliding away.

Ceasing to moan
While keep dribbling the scorn
Redefining the heart of the day

Chorus
Trying to reset the game
Modifying players name
Picking out the options
And push the start

Even poor level-up
Wont become a cause to drop.
Never-ending battles
Will fail to bring a win.

Acid Green

1.
Acid green,
Recurring blinks,
And many buds to swell.
Miry streams,
Awakening beams,
And birds come back to yell.
Every morning brings a stir,
Every living thing is running out-of-doors to rejoice a resurrection

Chorus.
Sun is dazzling, wind is piercing,
Smells are puzzling, roar is squeezing,
Poison spring yields a spurious dream.

2.
Sticky warmth
Begets a storm -
Excessive rage to vent.
Charms of view
Arouse a stew -
Enjoyment to pretend.
Recollections move their way,
Premonitions overwhelm and lead to stray,
The bleeding hand is raised though trembling.

Chorus.
Someones rushing in disorder
Passing by another border.
Acid green revels in skinning.

3.


To be swallowed in a crowd,
To be spat out as an alien in a rout,
A weary head is hunching shoulders.

Ugly faces, empty voices,
Countless traces, sorry choices
Poison green

Sheer bliss and deep aversion,
Pure rapture, mixed emotions.
Acid spring revels in grinning.

4.
Drops of rain
Relieve the pain
Distorting common joy.
Deep remorse
Not worth a curse,
No way to quell (the) feeling of void.

Rabbits On Your Towel

1.
I see you walking down the carpet
I catch you going round before my eyes
I hear you singing in my bathroom
I feel you running out the grime of lies.

When I wake up I always call your name
Everything remained the same
And your toy dog on the shelf looking down at me.

2.
I see the rabbits on your towel
I tremble every time I see your card.
I still remember we were lovers
I wont forgive myself we fell apart.

And when you dawn upon my dreams at night
Passing down a tiny light
All the spirits tearing around I still love you so

Chorus:
And when I die I might be buried with cry
But Ive left the chance to learn how to dance
And Ill be probably living the long wealthy life keeping phony strife

3.
I touch the lining of your black gloves
I feel the breath of yours does still surrounds me
Recalling steps ahead to (of) failure
Im slowly sinking down and curving my feet.

The branches shed their leaves and looked so lone,
Air is acid, birds are gone,
And the angels glare at me did I let it come?

Chorus:
And when I die I might be buried with cry
Now Ive left the chance to learn how to dance
And Ill be carrying the load all the long filthy life being doomed to thrive.

   
 
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