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If life is a ride,
I want to be the last one to cross the finishing line...
What do we know about us?
We know less than we think we know.
Unless we think we know nothing more than...
Nothing!
We've been traveling for a long time
trying to get answers,
to find a way to get there...
There, where at last, probably,
we will be reborn again,
as another animal,
as another species,
as another part of the chain,
as another thing,
or (why not?) as another nothing...
Are we searching for shelter?
Are we running from the shadows?
Are we facing our fears?
Or are we denying reality?
And so we go off,
further and further in our path,
delivering and collecting emotions,
feelings,
doubts,
diving in several concrete seas,
deeper and deeper,
in a strange method of faith,
of blind innocuous belief,
darker and darker,
blinder and blinder,
in right and wrong directions,
left and right,
up and down,
forwards and backwards and backwards and forwards,
again and again,
once again,
even again,
all along,
as time goes by as an infinite working clock,
tic-tock,
tic-tock,
getting older and older,
until we can't stand on our feet anymore...
And then we lie down in our bed,
closing our eyes,
taking another pill to ease the pain…
If life is a ride,
I want to be the last one
to cross
the finishing line...
If life is a ride,
I want to be the last one
to cross
the finishing line...
There are no such certainties in life but death.
Is that really the end?
Is it the finishing line
that we have always been avoiding?
We are nothing
but what we are!
We are nothing
but what we are!
Music, lyric and chorus by Ode Filípica
Spoken words by Andrew King
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I need to breathe in
Some happiness
I need to breathe out
All my sadness
I am dealing with
My own frustration
Can you feel this tension
This hesitation
Give me, give me
Give me,
Just a second to breathe
I need to breathe in
Some gladness
I need to breathe out
All my sadness
I´m feeling so low
But not going with the flow
Wondering where you blow
You know?
Give me, give me
Give me,
Just a second to breathe...
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BROTO VERBO - Campo de Guerra
O meu peito é um campo de guerra.
É uma vala-comum a céu aberto,
infestada de odores a nados-mortos amores,
que defuntos à nascença, em mim decompuseram…
Estou preso assim ao eterno velar deste sepulcro.
Trincheira funda de mil sangues que as minhas veias irriga…
E nas manhãs dos dias escuros que nestas fossas eu esculpo,
ergo o albergue da sina atroz que alada vã em mim se abriga…
Música, Letra e Voz: Broto Verbo
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Kubik - Sade is Sad
05:41
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Metam os vivos eternamente a banzar,
Domestiquem todos a apodrecer.
Na nossa terra fiscalizam o pensar,
E deixem os mortos para comer.
Não são desejos a pingar ofertas megeras,
Nem sussurros de mascar bondosos enganos,
Mas meros afincos que vacilam especados na noite
E ficam sem preço, hirtos a descansar.
Empório sonoro, devoto, espero por ti no altar,
Em sacrifício da esposa que se torna elementar.
Letra: Miguel Arcanjo
Música: António Leonardo
Sonoplastia: António Caeiro
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Hist - Voltar
03:08
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Flare - Lost in Color
09:35
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Rasalasad - Astellar
02:35
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Memories// time// south// finish// eye// borrowed// feel// left// luminous// mind// alone// void// empty// thoughts// despise// remains// disconnected// disease// without// sun// silence// dreams// years// resistant// listen// voice// drums// dangerous// choose// knowledge// angels// caution// care// hope// ignore// learn// grow// love// awful// drink// sorry// hide// dead// black// endless// stolen// dry// happiness// pretend// ring// move// temple// mirage// out// eternally// winter// anxiety// lover// people// rumble// music// turning// soul// prosper// nonsense ///rumble- turning- prosper-
Voz/Letra - Lilia Borges
Guitarra - Nuno Ribeiro
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ANTI-DEMOS-CRACIA Portugal
ANTI-DEMOS-CRACIA, surgiu em 1988 com o objectivo de registar em cassete as deambulações sonoras do projecto industrial
VARPLES PRAVLES.
Com essa edição, surgiram então outras de projectos com uma estética e sonoridade mais alternativas.
Houve uma paragem em 1994 e em 2008, um novo impulso surgiu e que origina o regresso às edições, em formato físico e também na vertente digital.
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