Pandemonium, Solace and Stars

by Laetitia Shériff

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1.
Fellow 03:45
My Fellow This is the way There's no pain, no more There're no pain, no shade no more Hey Fellow Now, feel cool, feel fool and dance My fellow Take stormy kisses before you go
2.
They're standing, like skittles They're going to do dirty works Bring them deliverance They won't pray or even light a candle Their taken hands full of needles There's no more result with painkillers They're forgiven They tried hard to struggle But the master strikes harder And he doesn't let them pass over They're undead They won't pray or even light a candle Their taken hands full of needles There's no more result with painkillers They're forgiven We are the living dead We bend over the weight of fears Those to see dying our spirits We are the living dead And if it's not the case for real We count our wounds They stare each other when sirens ring and strike They stare each other when starving wild dogs bark We are the living dead We bend over the weight of fears Those to see dying our spirits We are the living dead And if it's not the case for real We count our wounds They're undead, they are undead
3.
Opposite 04:47
Opposite to your mood You play again with your shadow You play a game Move you and visit sunny places Shake you and stay with rummy places But, night comes too soon Catch this train And scatter you Everytime, everywhere Give pieces from you Share you and visit unknown places Scatter you and enjoy breathing space It comes the moon Hey fellow, you'll never be separated from your soul and your kind
4.
I felt better when i was a kid Now i'm in a coma that's weird Because someone said to me one day: « You're not going to go to paradise, you never gave love enough by your lost » I'm tormented. Am I dreaming? Sticky, stinky thoughts go away
5.
To Be Strong 06:26
Be strong, you're not alone Can't you realise all the things you've done Minds make noise since you're gone...
6.
This lonely face lives under the sky But you've grown to be a taller man Pain stops you to love thrills as a swift I'll bring you wings and you'll be a king Let's fly away (Take off) We ran, we ran we flew so fast, faster, faster The sea became into Altocumulus, rainy embryos to relieve your sorrows Let the setting sun hijack you from hazy minds Let the starlight divert you from gloomy night A new day is getting up outside Friendly birds fly and sing In the stoneware of winds
7.
A butterfly in a cage of glass. Knocking, projecting and hurls itself. Magnifying glass gives us such a sight. Eyes supplying respite or a truce It's sumptuous but nearly drowsy. That gives us such a sight. Butterfly......
8.
Wash 02:03
Wash Make your body clean Wash Your dirty sins, caus' You Rash Put your soul in a trash And Wash Make your body clean Wash You Nasty
9.
Carry them all like a burden --- these notes and lines Walk everywhere with them, in all weathers, And see them sneer at you, bugger you In sleep, and, like Goya’s dog, look out From their troubled buoy upon a sea of yellow And ochre, awaiting their awful pummeling And thrash. So (and so), when they outdistance you, already Standing in the road, idle playthings, They come as saviors and fuck you up, Breath caught at the throat, in isolation, In solace. Here’s the burden. Now go. I must be good I must be nice I must be good I have to « Or, don't do that » - they said Come towards Pandemonium Turn up Pandemonium Turn up! I must be rude My heart is vice I must be cruel I have to « Oh! you can do that » - they said « Yeah! just like that! » They killed that one, thus I did Shot the fauna Bodies just get bogged down War, sacrifices Welcome to Pandemonium What a trauma to see trees trunks burning down What a trauma to see trees falling down
10.
Far & Wide 04:27
Please can you not make flee the dove? These people who believed we hate them all, Roamed, far and wide... Crying, shouting, loud They escaped sounds of fire and bombs... We're your slaves We were your slaves Now, we don't care... We don't stay there We won't stay there We laugh into the face of death Please can you not make flee the dove? Along the sea, we shall be lucky Along the sands, far away from unquiet lands Let's dance Let's sing Let's love It sounds like love...

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Written by Laetitia Shériff
Recorded and mixed by Thomas Poli at Impersonal Freedom Rec.
Photo by Yoann Buffeteau
Artwork by Eric Mahé
Released on Impersonal Freedom / Yotanka Records

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released October 13, 2014

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