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Runaways
04:10
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RUNAWAYS
We’re doing our best,
running down the wrong way.
We gotta reach the established goal,
running down the wrong way.
Does anybody know the prize?
running down the wrong way.
Always waiting for a chance.
running down the wrong way.
You stumbled on the run,
the soil is clearing your gaze.
Everybody: a fuzzy trail,
a shade of fate.
We are the runaways.
The road-maker has no face,
running down the wrong way.
We will never know his name,
running down the wrong way.
He’s taken the place of a god,
running down the wrong way.
Solemnly watches the crowd,
running down the wrong way.
You stumbled on the run,
the soil is clearing your gaze.
everybody: a fuzzy trail,
a shade of fate.
We are the runaways.
My desire is out of me,
running down the wrong way,
running through its transience,
I’m a shade of fate.
We are the runaways.
With past and future in each hand
I lock on to your naked gaze,
withstanding its radiance,
a present-ray.
We were the runaways,
of the here and now.
We were the runaways,
face to face.
We were the runaways.
Lyrics by Iskandar Rementeria
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2. |
Encounters
05:21
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ENCOUNTERS
- Once again the factory lights have confused you.
You should know where is your site.
- Oh! I thought again they were a sign, it's not them sir?
I should know where is my site.
- They only represent the geometry of your poor world.
You should know where is your site.
- I thought again they were the map for our escape, sir.
I never know where is my site.
The mechanical saints leave a mile of scars,
they are here to keep away my leaks.
For some time my room has no windows,
where do they come from, those lights?
I didn’t expect you this morning,
my astray seraph.
An upshot of synthesis?
-Don’t think, it’s true-
I have crossed the line.
I didn’t expect you in this morning.
I’ll never know where’s my site.
I understand, you’re full of mercy,
and now it is all for me.
Just show me the course,
‘cause now I’m ready to go.
Spread your wings to the sun,
‘cause now I’m ready to go.
Just take me high
my angel face,
and keep the flying
across this venom defense.
Tell me, how could we fall for?
How could could fall for?
(X3)
Just take me high
to another place,
And now I know
this trip will have no reverse.
How to explain what I see?
How to explain what I see?
Every word is unjust.
Every word is absolutely unjust.
It only remains silent.
Lyrics by Iskandar Rementeria
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3. |
New Field
05:00
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NEW FIELD
Burning the hill,
the wolf and the seer run in silence,
Please tell me how,
how can I reach up the hill?
All I can see,
the moon and the trees, they are glowing.
Please tell me how,
how can I reach up the hill?
The wolf and the seer like me running to... flames.
Burning the hill,
the wolf and the seer run in silence,
Please tell me how,
how can I reach up the hill?
All I can see,
the moon and the trees, they are glowing.
Please tell me how,
how can I reach up the hill?
The wolf and the seer like me running to... flames.
Burning the hill,
show me the path through the ashes.
Burning the hill,
Burn any trace of the guilt.
Please tell me how,
how could this hill glow in silence?
Burning the hill,
Farther lies the new field.
You’re ahead.
Blood in your eyes.
You’re ahead,
fire in your lungs.
You’re ahead,
blood in your eyes.
You’re ahead,
fire in your lungs.
Lyrics by Iskandar Rementeria
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4. |
Let's Have Fun!
04:10
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LET'S HAVE FUN!
No words and no way out.
Did not expect to see you so soon.
And now you come to me tonight,
we dance till the end and have some real real fun.
There are many afraid of your
ways of being, that’s always so dangerous.
You have the look that delves inside,
let’s keep the fall until we crash against the sun.
And now that the day has come I’m ready for fun.
You are the one, the one to give me real fun.
You’ve got the skill to break the plot;
this cup of coffee could be something more.
I’ve been looking for your tracks,
feeling that you hide at the edge of every act.
This time you are the one that looks,
I welcome you standing with a smile.
Barefoot you walk in silence,
waiting for the last breath, that holds me to the ground.
And now that the day has come I’m ready for fun.
You are the one, the one to give me real fun.
As source of the bare beauty
you have no form, no sound, no rules.
We return like the foam of a wave back into the blue.
And now that the day has come I’m ready for fun.
You are the one, the one to give me real fun.
And now that the day has come I’m ready for fun.
You are the one, the one to take me so far.
Lyrics by Iskandar Rementeria
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5. |
Bitnik
04:11
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Tell me, where’s my heaven.
Tell me, where’s our heaven.
There’s a heaven from where we fell?
Tell me, where’s my heaven.
Tell me, where’s our heaven.
There’s a heaven through this mirror?
Soft wind fuels the fire.
Our will, waiting for another fuse.
Nothing left to lose.
Soft wind fuels the fire.
Our will, nothing but the bits go through.
Nothing left to lose
We bring the wind
to sail against
the rudest tide, in fact:
an ocean won't take us
away from you.
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