1. |
Recursion
06:12
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From level to level
Popping and pushing
Eager to shuffle
Stacking, recursing
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2. |
The Wall
05:36
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It’s here and it’s there
feels like in dreams
bad dreams
It’s wall and it’s a line
idea of boundary
is real
It’s crucial and it’s big
feels like in dreams
bad dreams
It’s here and it’s there
feels like in dreams
bad dreams
And what is inside
what is outside
a dream
It’s here and it’s there
which side you are on
it’s a wall
It’s total isolation
feels like left alone
left alone
It’s here and it’s there
feels like left alone
left alone
To die to lose the self
and rejoin the rest
a dream
It’s here and it’s there
feels like in dreams
bad dreams
To die to lose the self
and rejoin the rest
a dream
It’s here and it’s there
feels like in dreams.
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3. |
Arp Arp
04:42
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4. |
Arcologies
06:32
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arcologies arcologies, the impossible worlds, telling
stories and mythologies re-patching lost cords over
techno-landscapes zoomin’ in to nano-circuits, the
shapes data takes to dominate the markets
sky-scapes are grey like tuned to a dead channel
fly-bys hint on dreaming lost dreams of space-travel
fiberoptic grid supports jacking-in for greed, while
playin’ the drug-field of hormones and speed
cyberspace cowboys with shady techno-criminal games
information power-toys for ice-breaking digital frames
code is survival
but body becomes meat
there’s passion for freedom, but choice’s a devil’s trick
add climate of feardom, and all the world is dick or sick
endless data manipulation, nerve splicing, microbionics
escape to space station, shapers kickin’ into robotics
sky behind the mirrorshades techno is one fragile mask
become the supervillain and take the crazy task
powerful halucination, crazy stories, flash projection
facing the causation, forcing hard self-reflection
cyberspace cowboys with shady techno-criminal games
information power-toys for ice-breaking digital frames
code is survival
but body becomes meat
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5. |
Levitation
05:42
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As I walk the street I see
people walking, working, talking,
smiling, whistling, touching, kissing,
reaching, reading, singing, running, stopping
I feel faces passing, voices calling,
bodies sweating, arms reaching,
eyes shining, feet stepping,
love melting
As I watch from my window
I can hear people laughing, shouting,
screaming, begging, gossiping, envying,
lying, blaming, fear raising
Alone or not I smell the fear coming
greed rising, teeth grinding,
grip tightening, struggle growing,
grievous falling
Running through the streets I sense
the heart beating, fight rising,
not trusting, hate growing,
bomb falling, gun triggering
I fear that empty
all exhausted world will stop spinning
feet will have no land to step on
hand will no more reach another
I fear that empty
all exhausted world will stop spinning
feet will have no land to stand on
hand will no more reach another
We never really die
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6. |
Wrappings
04:56
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Nothing is to touch anything else
all is so carefully packaged
Nothing comes as it is
all is so carefully packaged
In a clean fancy paper, plastic or foil
everything comes inside layers of wrappings
In abundance of things touches in wrappings
all is so carefully packaged
Nothing touches anything else
overflow crowd of wrappings
all is so carefully packaged
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7. |
Iffy Night
06:00
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in the bar band is playing retro
dusty, sticky back in time
solitary needy people hunting meat
bodies radiating heat
plans are up in the air
iffy, it’s so iffy night
ain't sure about that proposition
iffy, it's so iffy night
she used to be a boy with gymnast body
now she's everyone's girl
he's a man with conjurers hands
she smiles, his eyes well hidden
outside the bar, predawn blue
sound of retro band and rain
bodies quivering, vibrating
iffy, it's so iffy night
ain't sure about that proposition
iffy, it's so iffy night
gone, lost, waisted
iffy, it's so iffy night
click, bang, twist
meat puppet - gone
up in the air
iffy, it's so iffy night
he cut, hit, skillfully, abruptly
frozen smile, empty
her body twisted at his feet
palms up, white fingers slightly open
she held a paper in her hand
white paper – message
"i'm not just one of your many toys"
iffy, it's so iffy night
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8. |
Singing Noise
04:51
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tell me what you want
tell me what you do
tell me what you hear
tell me what you see
tell me what you feel
singing noise
lonely lonely lonely
singing noise
I hear
singing in the ears
not noise
but singing noise
keeping myself from crying
keeping myself from crying
keeping myself from trying
lonely lonely singing noise
I don’t know
I can’t tell
I’ve seen you before that way
I don’t know
I can’t tell
I’ve seen you before that way
singing noise singing noise
singing noise
come on now moon, time is precious
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9. |
Detached
05:48
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Wanda & Nova deViator Slovenia
Wanda & Nova deViator are an electro-funk duo creating bold hybrids through beats, noise, video and performance. The collaboration between an electronic musician and a contemporary dancer performer and choreographer takes influences from breakbeat, trip-hop, dub, idm, electro, noise and other bass genres while with each project researching new sonic and performative stage languages. ... more
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