1. |
Losing Names
04:21
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Who will I be, who will I be
If there’s no you, if there’s no me
If there're no rules, no games no forms
No frames outside
Who will I be, who will I be
If I ain’t got identity
If there’re no names, no keys, no masks
No boarders in between
Then I will drop in, drop in
Into deep waters beyond space and time
Would I lose myself if I simply choose to be
instead of searching for myself in black and white?
Who will I be, who will I be
If there won’t be polarity
If there’s no color to decide
If there’s no shade made by black and white
Who will I be, who will I be
If you just don’t see me
If connections were never meant, never meant to be
If there’s no unity
Without unity there is no identity
Without unity there is no identity
Cause we’re all small particles fading in matter
But we all are waves and forms
One big soul, one big whole, one big whole
Lose your name,
Find out, what remains.
Who will I be, who will I be
If there’s no you, if there’s no me
If there're no rules, no games no forms
No frames outside
Who will I be, who will I be
If I ain’t got identity
If there’re no names, no keys, no masks
No boarders in between
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2. |
Boomerang
04:02
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Life’s an up and down
Things turn around
Nothing remains
Cause it’s not meant to be stable
Rollercoaster leads you to edges
Of big feelings in between
Love and fear
Rabam like a boomerang - back to myself
Rabam like a boomerang
I'm throwing back
Back to myself
Doesn’t fit inside
Doesn’t fit, what's not meant to be mine
Cause I can’t breathe in clothes which are just too small for me
And I don’t see myself
I'd rather be barefoot, naked and free
Rabam like a boomerang - back to myself
Rabam like a boomerang
I'm throwing back
Back to myself
Showing you to be alive
In the rhythm of live
Moving in- and outside
Into expanding light drawing together
Can’t hold me too tight
Cause birds are prettier being wild
Now it fits inside
Afterwards pieces end up in puzzles
Forms of waves
Put light into dark caves
Consciousness built throwing back to yourself
Rabam like a boomerang - back to myself
Rabam like a boomerang
I'm throwing back
Back to myself
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3. |
Decorative Me
04:25
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It might be easier to
Break all mirrors and chase a mirage to
Point the finger at a fallen word
And getting cozy in a victim’s world
It might be easier to find an excuse
Telling stories, the ones they always choose
Again and again
In acid rain and hurricanes
Could I be more
If you could not own me
More than decoration on the stage
Well, I’m mine
Imperfectly perfect divine
If you let me shine, if you let me shine
I’m mine you can not own me
I’m more than decoration on the stage
It might be easier to
Immerse old pictures in tar while feeling blue
And cover golden times
With a thick black layer of oblivion
It might be easier to
Choose the blind fold
Run away and settle new
Frontiers in between, you and your shadow
Well, I’m mine
Imperfectly perfect divine
If you let me shine, if you let me shine
I’m mine you can not own me
I’m more than decoration on the stage
I give you the permission to stay away
And fight the waves
I give you the permission to bitch about me
Leave me in ignorance
Cherish your healing severance
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4. |
Gravity
04:07
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Hold my eyes
In a blurred cold dark night
Show me the opposite side
To change the pictures on my mind
Expand my one way path
Which doesn’t detour to truths
Otherwise not found
Help me to stand
Upright in devotion
One of those mornings
I came along to cross the quiet path of solitude
River man, he preferred to stay alone at the shore
To find the meaning of affinity
Catch my thoughts
Leading towards broken hearts
Loosening enmeshment
To brighten my own view
Open my gate
Into border free purity
And create
Reflections in veils of maya’s game
More people, more gravity
Hold me
Don't let me fall when I loose the ground below my feet
Hold my eyes
In a blurred cold dark night
Show me the opposite side
To change the pictures on my mind
Expand my one way path
Which doesn’t detour to truths
Otherwise not found
Help me to stand
Upright in devotion
More people, more gravity
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5. |
Pirate Ship
02:54
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Can you feel it for me
Can you veil and see
How it feels to be free
No more, no more
Hug each other,
Feel each other,
The energy is peace
We’re like trees standing tall
We don’t feel small
This is a pirate ship
And it’s real
Intuitive helming this is how I feel
We do love and share, we do not compare, we do not steal
Hug each other,
Feel each other,
The energy is peace
We’re like trees standing tall
We don’t feel small
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6. |
A Madrugar!
03:17
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Me siento cansada
Pero no puedo dormir
Tengo hambre inefable
Pero no puedo comer un bocado
Estoy esperando siempre
Un minuto antes que empieza nevar
Cuando el viento se mueve el follaje
Que tiene encanto y una magia, una magia
Por ti madrugo en el viento
Por ti madrugo en asta'l sol
Por ti madrugo cuando nieve
Por ti madrugo con una botella del alcohol
Me muero de frio
Pero estoy sudando a mares
Quiero huir donde dios es servido
Pero no puedo con mis rodillas tremulas
Estoy esperando siempre
Un minuto antes que empieza nevar
Cuando el viento se mueve el follaje
Que tiene encanto y una magia
Por ti madrugo en el viento
Por ti madrugo en asta'l sol
Por ti madrugo cuando nieve
Por ti madrugo con una botella del alcohol
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7. |
Way Down
03:03
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Why do so many people
Only follow this way
Working all their lifes
Until they're sixty-five
Complaining about rediculus things
To fill their time
Consumption as their sign post
To a senseless silly life
Down down down
They're on the way down
Money doesn't make them rich
They're poor souls
In this modern world
Kind of consumption game
Winners are already determined
And they all follow those rules of
Games of rigged dice
With their manipulated minds
They pay the price of their lifes
Down down down
They're on the way down
Money doesn't make them rich
They're poor souls
Please remember it's never too late
Tomorrow you can drop out
Living in boxes of vacuum
Cage system housing
Free chosen
Are you missing the feel of the wind
Spirit of the sun
The feeling of running barefoot
Of freedom
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8. |
Captive In Paradise
05:47
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Everyday based on destruction
Far away from spiritual energy
Forced me to go to a place so far away
To forget about it all
And now I’m here and I’m just a
Crumb in big universe
Captive in paradise
Overload of my senses
Bright shining colors
Smells of sweet corn and gasoline
Powerful voices
Around every corner
Impressions which may
Last for longer
Overflow of my senses
Captive in paradise
Explosion of flavors tackle my thirsty soul
And they hold on they just overflow
Like a sponge I took it all what I could get
And I got it all
Felt like inhaling it all at one
Which was to much
Captive in paradise
Overload of my senses
Bright shining colors
Smells of sweet corn and gasoline
Powerful voices
Around every corner
Impressions which may
Last for longer
Overflow of my senses
Captive in paradise
Driven by the illusion of having it all
I opened up my soul and heart and I stood tall
But suddenly it was to much
My body and soul caved in
And the beauty turned into
A rush of mud
Captive in paradise
Overload of my senses
Bright shining colors
Smells of sweet corn and gasoline
Powerful voices
Around every corner
Impressions which may
Last for longer
Overflow of my senses
Captive in paradise
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9. |
Schein
04:06
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Even a sea of lies makes you believing
Long faded bouqets remain
In vases covered by dust and dirt
Blazing anger hides beyond shimmering words
Where language loses sense after the effort
Of creating flawless beauty
Storms sweep across a bleak landscape
Covered by golden dust
And every try to hold on fails
Just fades away
Fading in empty perfection
Hiding beyond invulnerable shields
Slowly dying away beyond a painted face
Trust me, trust me, trust me
Chaos and cold
Just feel more familiar
Preferring to sleep on bare iron
than in warm and grounding arms
Attachment and warmth
Become dangers in full awareness of the loss in a fragile world
Where nothing remains in the end
Where nothing remains
Storms sweep across a bleak landscape
Covered by golden dust
And every try to hold on fails
Just fades away
Fading in empty perfection
Hiding beyond invulnerable shields
Slowly dying away beyond a painted face
Trust me, trust me, trust me
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10. |
Forests Of Abulia
05:37
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Enticed by the light tightened by the vibe
In a childlike curiosity
Resistless delusion of beauty everywhere
Signs lead to a place of endless space
Feels like you’ve been there before
Out of old lonesome drunken nights
In a sweet surrender of reality
Dance with me, hey
Shatter the whole world you knew before
Deep in the forests of abulia
Time grows fast
Future’s past
But the void ever lasts out there
Bound in sound coated by touch
Dazed by the sweetest melody
You can leave whenever you want to
Just feel free
It may feel short but time’s just a trick
Faces grow old and behaviors stick
Deep in chairoplanes
Of the unfilled wish
Dance with me, hey
Shatter the whole world you knew before
Deep in the forests of abulia
Time grows fast
Future’s past
But the void ever lasts out there
Just a little dance, just a little walk
One moment of blissful oblivion
Could last on for longer in the forests of abulia
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11. |
Ban The Fire
03:04
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There is a story I want to tell you
I'm gonna tell and you just listen, you just listen
There was a farmer, he had two hundred sheep
There came some humans
Burned them down, they burned them down, they burned them down
Straw is burning, wood is burning
Flesh is burning, wool is burning
Where are you going to flee
As fast as your feet carry you
We have to ban the fire
We have to ban the fire
There is a story, just listen to me
I'm gonna tell and you just listen, you just listen
There was a country, billions of creatures
And there came some humans
Burned them down, they burned them down, they burned them down
Earth is burning, air is burning
Sea is burning, sky devolves into flames
What are you going to do
Where are you have to go through
We have to ban the fire
We have to ban the fire
Save your housewife, save your children
Run for your life, don't look back no more
If you are going to talk the talk
You've got to walk the walk
We have to ban the fire
We have to ban the fire
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Jalopy Cat Rosenheim, Germany
Jalopy Cat ist verspielt und verträumt, manchmal kratzig, manchmal innig. Wie die wilden Schwestern von Nora Jones schwelgen zwei Soulstimmen in inneren Untiefen und beschreiben das ewige Ringen mit sich selbst. Jalopy Cat besteht aus vier breit interessierten Musikerinnen und Musikern, die sich in der oberbayerischen Szene bereits in verschiedenen Projekten ausgetobt haben. ... more
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