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LOST YEARS
01:24
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Digital Dismay
charm and appeal
pulses reveal
the data track
a personal wreck
now he´s grown his own soul decal
farocious brains
forging chains
the data track
a personal wreck
now he´s grown his own soul decal
dimmed in sepia filter
spaced out he boots his friend up
calls out for cluster hook-up
exchanges traces with his mates
he sees it tape his name
risin´to virtual fame
linked in a digital dismay
he sees it recognise
his facial supersize
evaluate with no delay
hashtag
ragbag
binary bit
counted and hit
draining the cloudmoving the crowd
all his friends are bound by brother big
and sister sin
connect intuitively
follow unnoticeable
on acquisition radar plain
he sees it recognise
his facial supersize
allthough in real he´s rather shy
no chance to hit restart
bagged by a digital dart
the hunters grow into AI
you see it tape your name
risin´to virtual fame
linked in a digital dismay
you see it recognise
your facial supersize
evaluate with no delay
hi AI
say may I
…
…
AI say may I live not known?
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3. |
INNER SYZYGY
05:40
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INNER SYZYGY
I see a line
a solid line
it bows
and rises, shines
it glows up across my spine
I see a rising line
across my spine
it gleams in solid rays
on darkened days
it´s an auspicious blaze
what glimmering haze
I want the land that lines my heart horizon
paperchase trail sign
shivering trickling
handwide stretch out
longing for that land
promising mirage
how far I reach out forthat home
I´m paralyzed with conquered eyes
it stays unreachable
across my spine
jammed up inside my chest
I guess I failed that test
Fata Morgana
- insana
I want the land that lines my heart horizon
´cross this curve that ties my eyes on
the land that lines my heart horizon
heart horizon
internalised syzygy
reach right high out
enticed by that shine
stretch your heart confine
horizon line
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4. |
GALACTIC LOWFARE
05:47
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Galactic Lowfare
Huh
I see your random eyes arise
High up
oooh – rush down
lift off
and explode
sorry I can´t deny it´s ironic in my ears
You wanna jump up in the sky?
Ironic in my ears
vault over topdown
your act of volition
Are you frightened of your fears?
Ironic in my ears
I see the tonic in your tears
What are you on? Your final fall?
Is this your only effort of will?
--
What is the sky? Your dancing hall?
The upper stars are ready to kill
Your fall of free – one step to go
one act to do one last one to show
you´re tying up my arms
dare nothin´ to deny
I´ve got tonic in my tears
galactic lowfare
you jumpside down – turn over up
topdown from earth but gravity suckscount down to one from three and gone
you turn it over one to be three
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lift off the ground high up the sky
arising to your random eye
the way you choose – you wanna be
from numbers going down to three
Huh
you got the look to hypnotize
when you walked up the footpath to the backdoor
with lowered lids and knocking hey are you at home?
You tock the wood and knock it stood are you not there
then better try it at the side up on the window
but with the feet in morass you´re standing to low
megalomaniac fantasies will rise you spin row
Jump. up. High. With a sigh – with exhaling your fare
I dare, I´m there
I don´t dare I do not deny
sensify
random eyes arise on my despair
I dare
but where
will I find what you´re surching for
far below
in the tonic of your lonely soul
you´re there
I dare
but pal, hey:sorry I can´t deny it´s ironic in my ears
you´re tying up my arm
I´ got nothing to decise
Ironic in my ears
You wanna jump up in the sky?
I see tonic in your tears
Earth pulls back on you
gravity sucks
you jumpside down – turn over up
upside down earth but gravity sucks
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count down to one from three and gone
you turn it over one to be three
Your fall of free – one step to go
one act to do one last one to show
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5. |
ORION SQUATTERS
03:17
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ORION SQUATTERS
vicious
seesaw
from behind
chasing my mind
celestial escape
I would have loved to see you all again, but not here, not like that
oh help me to remember in my memory without showing me the
past.
Our freedom did lie in transience, now it´s in tin cans.
Dip your past into digital eternity and let it be preserved in
immortal memory.
`cause loosing your friends to system change creates a special kind
of sorrow.
Then, again, I turn my heart and long for you but you´ve grown
into followers
Our kingdom come, our will be done, stream me up beam me on
orion
echo immortalize for those egos spinned wild in the skyes
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6. |
EVAPORATED EXISTENCE
03:36
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7. |
7 TIMES OVER
06:59
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7 Times Over
In my head a ball falls down a flight of stairs
one step at a time and whenever I want to catch
it I trip over the last landing
and the ball bounces back - back onto the first
step
up to the top landing a vision crawls
I stumble upon the decision that down my inner
stairs falls
up to the top a vision crawls
perplexing is what visions make
for decisions sake
back onto the first step and bounces down step
by step again and I run and hurry around to
catch it and always start over and over and over
and over and over and over and over
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8. |
PORTAL (Album Version)
05:00
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Portal
I still can't believe it:
you all couldn't leave it.
You all had a choice
We were washed ashore at the public squares, the station river
I still can't believe
You all went to the portal
We all had a choice
Was there really nothing more behind it?
All ideals disappeared into arbitrariness
It all seems to be like lost in time
it all seems to lay so far behind
frozen in the analog ice age
frozen in the analog ice age
We laughed in their face, with the pride of our broken teeth, with
the dignity of our tattered clothes,
with a cheer for our cheap cans and a FUCKYOU from the middle of
all our fingers
Wake Up! Look around! Conceive it!
Realize it! Wake up! Look around!What about: us you won't get!?
What about: we won't do your shit!?
Where did the fuckthesystem go?!
Now we´re loosers and they win
Connected to the portal via cannula
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9. |
INCONSOLABLE
07:27
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Inconsolable
what if future is a long - a long distance from here?
What if here of all ways only leads to one?
What if I miss – I miss the point of beeing here?
I just forget what you´re supposed to expect from live
– I´m in dive – reemerge - icebound
I think of this and I can´t help thinking of revenge
My expactations sink as low as myself gets high
it is for justice that I ask, it´s a setoff that I ask
I ask I ask I ask I ask I ask I ask I ask I ask
don´t tell me that
I asked for this I asked for this I asked Iasked I asked for this
I´m not religious, but religion formed my clan
marching like winded by a force far passed away
my Dad´s a culprit beeing father of his son
thinkin´ of me in terms by what I could have done
It´s a darkened life – I´m in dive – reemerge icebound
it´s a setoff that I ask
I ask I ask I ask I ask I ask I ask I ask
What if I am not ill, but (rather) inconsolable
Then there´ll never be a pill - gosh I´ll never still
I ain´t I ain´t I ain´t I ain´t I ain´t I ain´t I ain´t I ain´t
vindicated - by transparency - visibility is no guarantee of legality
posh up forecast, idealizing all the past
today´s at last standing still by hasten fast
I´m not ill – simply inconsolable
give me a pill so I´ll dive down and be still
what if future only leads to one?
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The End Of Our Time
This is is the end of our time, it seemed so far away
The past now disappears - what´s left to remain?
Feels like a vacuum - and to replenish it - We´re not
ready - we are not ready yet
So the emptiness remains between the times, leaving a
hunger
This is the end of our time, it seemed so far away
Should it all stay? Or go away?
The past now disappears - and leaves a vacuum - filled
up like us with emptiness - we´re not ready to go on - so
we wave and say goodbye
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Krälfe Berlin, Germany
KRÄLFE - the duo that invented minimal noise rock!
The rhythm section extracted from the classic rock band line-
up raises the synergies between drums and bass to euphoric, dystopian derailments. Brachial, driving, delicate and swinging on harmonics, the music goes straight into the legs. Second album KONSERVE goes into Post-Rock, Nosie-Rock, Post-Punk.
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