1. |
Pseudoreality
01:36
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In this pseudoreality
people move for no
real statements or gravity
and I live in a fifth floor.
I don't know if this is homesick,
or there is no home,
this wind pushes me to live,
and I say where can I go?
I don't know where to head for,
I don't know where to head for,
I don't know where to head for.
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2. |
Löv
04:48
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Marbel mass, round the teather,
link of hands, lush, heather.
/Kraider aboude löv maybe belosteh auver
Kraider aboude löv maybe belosteh auver
Overlöv maybey be losteh,
older now streinger argon argon/
Can you stay till I have something to say
to feed this everydayness
as absurd
as the peaks of my mood
caused by moon influence.
Suenan las ambulancias,
suenan.
Suenan las ambulancias,
suenan.
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3. |
Crecida de aguas
02:58
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Crecida de aguas
que arrastra hasta la orilla,
me miras la espalda
pero yo no suelo volver.
Cruzada de piernas,
te espero con letra cursiva,
repasando ideas,
espiro inestabilidad.
Oh, shared same hatred,
mumble our feelings,
stare at our faces.
Oh, I'm about running away.
Proclama la prensa
día mundial de la caída,
el Sol se aproxima,
y veo el cielo caer.
Oh, human madness is screaming in the streets,
the wolve is out at 1AM.
Can you hear it?
Desenfunden armas,
disparen, lancen dinamita,
que no quede nada de esta vulnerabilidad.
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4. |
Slow Grannies
04:48
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Got myself looping that my life was easy,
the lies were true and
you could make me happier.
Now and then, now and then I can’t scape from this buccle of ego,
there’s nothing else but me,
as fake as unanswered.
Behind all these people,
behind all this frontiers,
behind all the seas around the landscape setting into this body I wear.
Far away from these people,
far away from this land again,
far away from the freaks and geeks and everybody’s treaks,
letting walls get built over me.
Letting fears control minutes,
rescuing corps I left everywere,
grown the social anxiety I experiment on the top of an abstract me.
Making love with the mirrors
Distorting what everyone sees
Letting my soul come out from my eyes but not from the words I leave
Behind all these letters
Behind of all these steps
Behind my cross, my town, my thoughts and behind of what my father said.
But sometimes I find easier to ignore this unknown sense
My eyes perceive humans becoming creators,
like kids playing with reality.
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5. |
Frozen (II)
04:14
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Feels have been trivalized by the card The Lovers
we've been working on rewriting all the codex
the vortex been closed out and now you're getting older,
and after all my friend I can't blame you are frozen.
Giving your time, sharing your goods and lacks,
gather in the commun rooms of mental flats.
No thanksgiving is worth let me guess what's your plan,
Gather a few conversation from crumbling flags.
This is all I have, no pretending can see you awake,
shall we show the palm, change the colours of our hands
This is all I have, no pretending can see you awake,
shall we show the palm, change the colours of our hands
Feels have been trivalized by the card The Lovers
we've been working on rewriting all the codex
the vortex been closed out and now you're getting older
and after all my friend
I can't blame you are frozen.
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6. |
Como un animal
03:50
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Como un animal
será por ti, será por esta jaula
Ay tan animal,
será por ti, será por esta jaula
Y tú, y tú,
no has venido
a desactivarla.
Y tú, y tú,
no has venido
a desactivarla.
Hasta el malo final,
yugo hipnótico frío y distante
Debe haber algo más
que desgaste tu ADN de mi paladar
Sé espontáneo
Sé espontáneo
No has venido a desactivarla
Sé espontáneo
Sé espontáneo
No has venido a desactivarla.
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7. |
La mujer del tiempo
04:09
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8. |
Barbie Reverse
04:10
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Ofiuca Nunca Granada, Spain
DIY dueto formed in Granada in 2018.
In our music, electronic synthetized atmosferes, guitar
arpegies and a pseudo-anglo-hispanic voice sing softly about the weirdness of reality.
Our audiovisuals are hybrids of videoclips and art-videos.
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