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Seaside
03:43
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In exploration of the sea
We’re let in on the same side
Trying to touch the surface,
finally detach this burden
In this empty shell
We've found ourselves
We’ve found the past ended
The future is to delve
I have left the seaside
Longing for a comeback
I was pushed to the front
with the white flag in hand
Now it's hard to find you
In this immensity
in the redemption of love
The ocean has faded away
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The Golden Chariot
03:18
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I could have been filming
this path fading away
Concentrate all the light
Use my photographic mind
And it's all I can remember
Although I shot so many frames
And it's all I can remember
I forgot the last word you said
I forgot all the train times
For the train goes it's own line
and until It gets derailed
It has a short-time remembrance
The golden chariot sets off
And it's changing, picturesque
The golden chariot sets off
And it's changing, it's changing
The machine that captured our farewell
It has it written like a statement
It makes a timeless privilege
For me it's a chance to remember
The speaker retold me our goodbye
and smoke has covered the train
I'll be waiting for you to come
I want you to the the same
The golden chariot sets off
And it's changing, picturesque
The golden chariot sets off
And it's changing, it's changing
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Your Arms Are Tentacles
03:27
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Your arms are tentacles
and if I stay overwhelmed
It'll hold me in this moment
The most precious, the embraced
But your head turns to diamond
It reflects you beautiful mind
and your head turns to diamond
And I’m up to see it changes
You will keep on breathing
and will fight this dying cell
You will shine thorugh all the street lights
and will wash off all the filth
Because your head turns to diamond
It reflects you beautiful mind
and your head turns diamond
It reflects you beautiful mind
When I fall down
The ground is soft
Into your hands that spread some love
But your arms are tentacles
You will keep on breathing
and will fight this dying cell
You will shine through all the street lights
and will wash off all the filth
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When The Flood Came
03:03
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Some people refused to sit still
although they weren't given
their legs or arms while coming
into this world in oppression
They had to get a move on
learning to fly,
hope for this balance
and tear the sky
hope for this balance
and tear the sky
And when the flood came
they were only to survive
by building up the nest on
tree branch on the side
but then the rain came
and the nests began to melt
no longer shelter to them
no longer shelter to them
so they had to fly
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Creak
03:37
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To escape from the cold
It put my legs to freezer
And head to the oven
And statically I'm neutral
Now so pure indistinguishable
From wet sloppy antitype
And I think the world around
Is a dance of the blind
And we have to stand their constant patter
I don't have eyes, I have spheres
And one day I’ll get another pair
All day I like to spend on my own
And watch the cat dies on rail
Out of my window
He tries to talk to me
So does my mirror cham
But I act deaf as if I had it inborn
And I think the world around
Is a dance of the blind
And we have to stand their constant patter
I don't have eyes, I have spheres
And one day I’ll get another pair
Somewhere is my grave waiting for me
And before there’s a lottery ticket
"make me a cigarette"
And I'm an old magazine with all the filth
That happened under the one week coffe
And the creakin teeth
And I think the world around
Is a dance of the blind
And we have to stand their constant patter
I don't have eyes, I have spheres
And one day I’ll get another pair
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Justice Is Around
04:54
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He was found in a shelter
By believers of the fading sun
That said he was a nearly dying
and was trying to escape
He turned his house to wreckage
Like phoenix turnes to ashes
Some people believe he’s god
and there're some who do not
Neither praying changes a thing
Nor even philosophy
So if it's supposed to look like this
I want to have no believes
Neither praying changes a thing
Nor even philosophy
So if it's supposed to look like this
I want nothing of it
want nothing of it
wanna no believes
She was found crying
for all the mother's children
taken by cruel angels
back to the bosom of nature
Due to all which is holy
And to all which takes life
Justice is around for those
who believe but sometimes cry
Neither praying changes a thing
Nor even philosophy
So if it's supposed to look like this
I want to have no believes
Neither praying changes a thing
Nor even philosophy
So if it's supposed to look like this
I want nothing of it
want nothing of it
wanna no believes
I'm personally a lucky one
For I live in health and love
Each day, every morning
Something leads me to forget
To forget the victim's name
And the my life still goes on
Because I'm personally a lucky one
Not getting through it all
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A Tired Drink
04:36
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I have some water in my lungs
And I've stuck in the jam
On the way too long
To the hospital
I’m told to be an actor
But want the same as all
to reach the health control
to reach the health control
Just after a decade
I’m still a complete stranger
I'm getting out of home
Leaving it empty for a long
hello to the new world
I want to get more
Take some pills, whatever
Stop being kept on a cement sidewalk
I'm made of ice that melts
and everyone can see it
When I go down the street
and walk in the heat
Just after a decade
I’m still a complete stranger
I'm getting out of home
Leaving it empty for a long
hello to the new world
I want to get more
Take some pills, whatever
Stop being kept on a cement sidewalk
I want to have a tired drink no more
tired drink no more
I don't want to count to tenth glass
I want to have a tired drink no more
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The Recognition
03:23
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They awoke us in the world of extremes
The recogniton of it still goes on
We do not know where these lights come from
We do not know where this ship goes
We found a manuscript on the moor
The only thing that indicates
About the burning past
And the only one so vague
that even we ourselves seem to agree
Trying to decode it in suspense
We are guided by a light of ironic humor
Not our but of carving entity
Sometimes cleansing and sometimes black
This management bores them
like sewing a blue rim in the clouds.
And the sharp rain lures us
And the voracious birds are lurking for us
In the cause of it, we made abstractions
Like those of grouping, making couples
And at the mountain of unification
There is an eternal fear of being
Face to face with the real ones
who send heavy rain
and who voracious birds feed
and there's a poverty monument
On the crossroads, stretched landscape
We shall hold it on our back
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A Hole In The Sieve
05:30
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Would you hold on?
For the sun hit the ground
Something is broken in the sky
So It flew like through a hole in the sieve
Someone has already tripped over it,
the traffic stopped and the press is up
children are stabbing it with toothpicks
Ex-star, why wouldn't you broke our home?
Wouldn't you devastate Paris or Rome?
We've buried them underground times ago
Let the worms feed on our exploitation,
And so this soil lets the neon trees grow
And so this soil lets the neon trees grow
All the breathlessness of our individual space
makes us spoiled and spoils the reason to raise
And you, you have longed for us, our star,
that you hit us so perfectly and so the damage is done
And you, you have longed for us, our star,
that you hit us so perfectly and so the damage is done
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Barren Soil
03:34
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Your heart is like an animal
that cannot haunt for other
or even smell a carrion
to not meet the hunter
It’s made of a salt of barren soil,
Of the weathered rock from which
I built the monument and which
they would crush into pepper.
They’ve asked you: Why do you build
this exit door on the eighth floor?
And when the water flooded the first seven,
you could swim through them and survive.
But I still hang on you
the burden of accepting reality
and norms found for some reason,
words that mean something after all.
And I do all this to save you
From jumping out of the exit door
On the eight floor and hitting concrete
They’ve asked you: Why do you build
this exit door on the eighth floor?
And when the water flooded the first seven,
you could swim through them and survive
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A Place Hard To Park
04:18
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The title that grew up by the time
This is the last verse that stayed inside
The simple pen, an evening mind
came at the place that is hard to park
We closed the door as well as eyes
To walk soundlessly in the night
The meeting's predicted for an hour
forgotten sense is to be found
Goodbye, goodbye
We closed the door as well as eyes
To walk soundlessly in the night
The meeting's predicted for an hour
forgotten sense is to be found
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Ink Fi Tychy, Poland
The person behind Ink Fi is the same person who was responsible for Jakub-Monika Expressions, P*I*G and some other projects. After he finished working under alias Jakub-Monika Lampart, he decided to make himself a new entity.
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