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Back Again
03:20
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Time reversing in fear
with projections in my mind, back again
Bodies sculptured for years
make for vessels bound to store our ego sane
Inner lines that were broken
A pair of eyes will now glue them again
Perfect lies, we freely chewing
Made us captives to our own ball and chain
A thousand hearts in my fridge
Make for a nasty brew that beats, back again
A thousand souls on the run
said I never could have won, without pain
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Velvet
02:59
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In sights of dawn
In hostile rooms i'm floating
Seems I could walk
Till Ι could reach your blue world
In crowded bars
Among ghosts of youth I'm soaked in
In rusty cabs
I called your Gods to join in
Like velvet and smoke
I can hear my train a'comin
and I must be gone
Till the center of a riddle unfolding
On late night calls
where Centaurus is mating
Feel i could stroll
till Ι could earn your embrace
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3. |
Sisyphus
02:18
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Man it's time to grow up
But yet no one can tell
If it's Zeus tossing a dime
in the corner
On a river that floods
long fertile yards, you're the owner
of a rock
rolling backwards and forward
There are perfumes in shells
that will travel the ocean
But a beetroot encaptures
the Cosmos
Man it's time to grow up
letting fears be your leιsure
But your hands are still dyed
in purple
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Wine Red Coat
02:55
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There is a place to rest my mind
While my heart is in pain
I sensed a silent cosmic grief by the trees where I laid
And the leveling wind blows
we kept all hatred in our clothes
there's a wine red coat to keep me safe
There is a field by the airport
where your gods are in truce
Smiling against the rocky spine of our fate
bound to lose
And the leveling wind blows
We kept all hatred in our clothes
there's a wine red coat to keep me safe
Twenty-nine liquid miles spat my soul to the sea
Down by the port of the bravery
a gentle wave waits for me
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5. |
On Highways
03:06
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Take down the highway
Show me how to live
on the road that no one can forgive
Follow my blue birds
till the lake of Lethe
feed my soul with anything but grief
Skies keep on mourning
drops are waving in
our love is drowned into an ocean
of kerosene
Happily, please remember me
and every senseless ride
Sunday cracks on everyday heights
Fallen trees are leading me home
The Holy Kingdom is now sold
Time to leave behind
The sirens that kept us blind
But now, skies are mourning
drops are waving in
our love has drowned into an ocean
of kerosene
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Found your love verification
in a plastic grocery bag
Aging within hιbernation
Like it's never coming back
Won't you messing with my brains hun
Queen Ossa is calling me
Packed her voice strings at the station
Carved Buckowski's healing wings
Let the Devil do the talking
You once wasted life
You can't do it twice
And in the Golded apple pathway
Go find your saviours and you'll be free again
Henry's looking at the campfire
my four-string pal too
There will be no tidal wave, babe
on a rock that we both hew
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So the storm has passed
and the sun is sweet
Down in Angel park
my longing could be so weak
I would buy you a beer
so natural
as if always happened
Feels like I lift above ourselves
and align with a universal laughter
Troubles won't be long
To this love we raise our glasses
Fragments on the floor
Purple leaves and empty apartments
Could fit into a song that matters
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8. |
Unborn
02:52
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Story ends and another begins
Thanks for driving today
Helpless days on the Valley of Hate
Left a boy down the trail
Humming trees by a military gate
Will you guide me the way?
Hitch 'n hiking with gigantic thumbs
Nine months drowned in hail
I'm heading back to London
But my heart won't feel the same
Surrounded by beloved ones
An outlaw on cocaine
I guess you showed me the way
Story ends and forever be gone
As the night's getting late
There's a beetroot outside your front door
Carries a world tons of weight
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9. |
To This End
03:29
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Blinded by fragments of sunbeams
far from the land of the sun
I found an ocean of sorrow
My watergun
Burgundy bricks block my sideways
missing the green of the sea
cherished the pain of your golden apple tree
But I see this lie must come to an end
Tie my Docs and pretend
But I see my heart so rudely misspent
on oblivion's weekend
Holding my breath on a Sunday
Deep in the land of the rain
Walked myself out of a velour lion's mane
Taking a turn on the corner
I laugh at life taking turns
Growing up seems very hard when love still burns
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Block my eyes
Feed my obese sorrow
Define my taste
Set my artery tempo
Make my name
fix me on a first date
Efface my shame
I have a life to borrow
Caught my heart in open skies
Guided by blue meadows
I had a chat with the divine
on a thousand pixels
Spy me in
Feed me in location
Paint my skin
in a peep hole vision
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Pelion Rivers Athens, Greece
Sun-brewed Athenian urban folk. Shrimps not allowed.
Releases:
'Pelion Rivers' - March 2019
'Tiger Shrimp' - TBA
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