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Mirrors
06:06
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In the reflection of time, echoes of our story,
Mirrors of moments, unraveling the glory.
Heartbeats in rhythm, a dance of fate,
Every step, we take, seals our destined state.
Reflecting the echoes of our souls,
Mirrors, reflecting the echoes of our souls.
My lost beats, a heartbeat in sync,
In this symphony of mirrors, our destine link.
Reflecting the echoes of our souls,
Mirrors, reflecting the echoes of our souls.
Lost in the labyrinth, where love unfolds.
In the dance of time, we find our way,
Mirrors of emotions, forever in sway.
Reflecting the echoes of our souls,
Mirrors, reflecting the echoes of our souls.
In the dance of time, we find our way,
Mirrors of emotions, forever in sway.
Memories, painted on glass,
Whispers of passion, as the moments amass.
In the depth of our gaze, secrets untold.
Reflecting the echoes of our souls,
Mirrors, reflecting the echoes of our souls.
Reflecting the echoes of our souls,
Mirrors, reflecting the echoes of our souls.
In the reflection of time, echoes of our story,
Mirrors of moments, unraveling the glory.
Heartbeats in rhythm, a dance of fate,
Every step, we take, seals our destined state.
Heartbeats in the rhythm, a dance of fate,
Every step, we take, seals our destined state.
Reflecting the echoes of our souls,
Mirrors, reflecting the echoes of our souls.
My lost beats, a heartbeat in sync,
In this symphony of mirrors, our destine link.
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2. |
Ancient Memory
04:50
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In the whispers of moonlit breeze,
Ancient memories awaken with ease.
Timeless echoes of a forgotten lore,
A symphony of the past, forevermore.
Through the corridors of time, we roam,
Lost in the echoes of an ancient home,
Ancient home.
Ancient memory, here with me,
In the rhythm of eternity.
Through the ages, we find ourselves strong,
Ancient memory, here with me,
In the rhythm of eternity.
Through the ages, we find ourselves strong,
Where we belong.
In the shadows of the ancient trees,
Whispers carry tales on the breeze.
Visions of a world, ages away,
Where time and dreams forever stay.
Visions of a world, ages away,
Where time and dreams forever stay.
Time is a canvas,
Drifting through moments, woven in rhyme,
Ancient memory, stand the test of time.
Time is a canvas,
Drifting through moments, woven in rhyme,
Ancient memory, stand the test of time.
As the stars above gleam,
Ancient memory, forever a dream.
In the heart's archive, a sacred key,
Unlocking the doors to eternity.
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3. |
Dodgeball
04:09
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Bouncing echoes in the gym,
soaked jersey, the game begins.
Rubber balls, a battlefield.
Adrenaline rush, hearts collide,
Dodge, dip, duck, and slide.
Fever of the moves in every throw,
In this chaos, let the gray-ground show.
Dodgeball warriors on the floor,
Flying spheres, a moving roar.
A moving roar.
Ducking, weaving, feeling alive,
In the rhythm of the walls hit, we survive.
Red against blue, a vibrant clash,
Duck and dash.
Rubber stings, but spirits soar,
On this battleground, we want some more.
Bouncing beats, like ricochets,
In the open gym where teams blaze.
Victory cheers, defeat's embrace.
Last one standing, faces gleam,
Victory tasted in the dream.
Courage echoes in every scar,
Near and far.
Bouncing echoes in the gym,
soaked jersey, the game begins.
Rubber balls, a battlefield.
Adrenaline rush, hearts collide,
Dodge, dip, duck, and slide.
Fever of the moves in every throw,
In this chaos, let the gray-ground show.
Bouncing echoes in the gym,
soaked jersey, the game begins.
Rubber balls, a battlefield.
Adrenaline rush, hearts collide,
Dodge, dip, duck, and slide.
Fever of the moves in every throw,
In this chaos, let the gray-ground show.
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4. |
Nicotine
03:54
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Inhale the whispers of the night,
Nicotine dreams, a tempting delight.
Smoke curls, dancing in the air,
A love affair with the midnight glare.
Heartbeat racing, in this nicotine patch,
Chasing the shadows, in a secret catch.
Inhale the whispers of the night,
Nicotine dreams, a tempting delight.
Smoke curls, dancing in the air,
A love affair with the midnight glare.
Nicotine, a bittersweet desire,
Igniting flames, higher and higher.
In the haze, we lose control,
Nicotine love, taking its toll.
Fingers stained with a timeless stain,
In the moonlit rain.
Cigarette lips, a forgotten taste,
Lost in the rhythm, we can't replace.
Through the smoke, we find our way,
Addicted hearts, we choose to stay.
A dance with danger, a silent plea,
In this nicotine symphony.
Inhale the whispers of the night,
Nicotine dreams, a tempting delight.
Smoke curls, dancing in the air,
A love affair with the midnight glare.
Cigarette lips, a forbidden taste,
Lost in the rhythm, we can't replace.
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5. |
Skyscraper
04:48
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In the city's heart, concrete veins so high,
Skyscrapers whisper tales against the midnight sky.
Flickers of dark, shadows dance in the urban glow,
Lost souls wandering where the city river flow.
Skyscraper, scraping heavens, touch the stars,
A symphony of chaos, echoing from afar.
Concrete canyons hide the secrets we hold,
A post-punk anthem, rebellious and bold.
Windows reflecting the faces of the unknown,
In the city's heartbeat, I'm always alone.
As the night surrenders to the breaking day,
Skyscraper whispers, a fading memory in decay.
In the urban jungle where dreams are made.
Lost souls wandering where the city river flow.
Skyscraper, scraping heavens, touch the stars,
A symphony of chaos, echoing from afar.
A symphony of chaos, echoing from afar.
Concrete canyons hide the secrets we hold,
A post-punk anthem, rebellious and bold.
Concrete canyons hide the secrets we hold,
A post-punk anthem, rebellious and bold.
In the city's heart, concrete veins so high,
Skyscrapers whisper tales against the midnight sky.
Flickers of dark, shadows dance in the urban glow,
Lost souls wandering where the city river flow.
Skyscraper, scraping heavens, touch the stars,
A symphony of chaos, echoing from afar.
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6. |
Asylum
04:44
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In the asylum of my mind,
Locked in echoes of a fleeting bind.
Broke the chains of thoughts confined
Through padded walls and restless nights,
I found my way to the city lights.
A runaway soul, breaking through,
I found my cue.
Escaped the whispers, the haunting hum,
On the run from a mind undone.
Na na na...
In the asylum of my mind,
Locked in echoes of a fleeting bind.
Broke the chains of thoughts confined.
In the asylum of my mind,
Locked in echoes of a fleeting bind.
Broke the chains of thoughts confined.
The moonlit path, my guide so true,
In the echoes of escape, I'm born anew.
Through the haze of pills and ways of stares,
I found my way up the winding stairs.
In the asylum of my mind,
Locked in echoes of a fleeting bind.
Broke the chains of thoughts confined
Through padded walls and restless nights,
I found my way to the city lights.
A runaway soul, breaking through,
I found my cue.
Na na na...
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7. |
Temptations
04:08
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Enigmatic corridors of sonet,
Temptations pirouette, a destine ballet.
Echoes of desire weave through space,
A metronomic heartbeat, silent decree,
Pulsating rhythm, enticipating me.
A dance of paradox, twisted darkness and light,
Temptations sound in the end of the night.
A dance of paradox, twisted darkness and light,
Temptations sound in the end of the night.
Temptations linger, in a maze.
Drumbeats echo, like a rebel's heart,
In the etched superstition, tearing me apart.
Temptations linger, in a maze.
Drumbeats echo, like a rebel's heart,
In the etched superstition, tearing me apart.
Temptations linger, in a maze.
Drumbeats echo, like a rebel's heart,
In the etched superstition, tearing me apart.
Temptations linger, in a maze.
Drumbeats echo, like a rebel's heart,
In the etched superstition, tearing me apart.
Temptations linger, in a maze.
Drumbeats echo, like a rebel's heart,
In the etched superstition, tearing me apart.
Temptations linger, in a maze.
Drumbeats echo, like a rebel's heart,
In the etched superstition, tearing me apart.
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8. |
Zenit
03:54
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In shadow deep, where echoes weep,
A city's heart, where secrets keep.
Flickers, cold and stark,
A dance of the ghosts after the dark.
Zenit of a haunted beat,
Echoes of the past, whisper in the street.
Drowning in the void of a city's sin,
Nightmares begin.
Concrete wins again in a moment of despair,
Saturday sirens, cutting through the air.
Broken dreams, shattered like glass,
In this urban graveyard, where time does pass.
A silhouette against the flickering light,
A faceless crowd in the endless night.
Drums of desolation, a restless sound,
Locked and bound.
A mirror maze reflecting the pain,
In every alley, a memory slain.
Guitar strings weep, a mournful wail,
In a dark old symphony, we set sail.
As the tempo fades into the void,
A requiem for the forgotten, destroyed.
In the darkness lingers in the silent scream,
An anthem for a shattered dream.
Shadow deep, where echoes weep,
A city's heart, where secrets keep.
Flickers, cold and stark,
A dance of the ghosts after the dark.
Nightmares begin.
Concrete wins again in a moment of despair,
Saturday sirens, cutting through the air.
Broken dreams, shattered like glass,
In this urban graveyard, where time does pass.
A silhouette against the flickering light,
A faceless crowd in the endless night.
Drums of desolation, a restless sound,
Locked and bound.
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9. |
Doom
03:26
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I know of a rhythm bound to my skeleton
generated talk through understanding phrase
Spacetime of no generated end
We live deep inside
A computer so fine
Connected to a spine
To a wave
To a vibe
Everyone has to hide
Tryna discover what's in my head
So that when it's time
I will manage and leave my pain behind
Seeing what we did to you
A rude interlude and all at once
When we calibrate our ponds of tears
So that they level up
To the rhythm of the space around every sound
Beneath the darkest levels of mind i leave behind every bad thing
I don't wanna be
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10. |
Shadows
05:03
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In the city's cold embrace, where shadows dance in space,
Whispers of cold, a distant face,
Echoes of forgotten dreams, haunting every street,
The man lingers in the shadows with a scary tale.
Where twilight and darkness prevail.
Shadows, crawling on the walls,
Lost in the echoes, where the darkness calls.
In the city's cold embrace, where shadows dance in space,
Whispers of cold, a distant face,
Echoes of forgotten dreams, haunting every street,
The man lingers in the shadows with a scary tale.
Silhouettes of secrets, in the pale light,
In the shadows, we're prisoners of the night.
A sullen glow, revealing tales untold,
A cityscape of memories in the alleys, stories unfold.
Footsteps echo through the mist, a journey through the unknown,
Where our fears are sown.
Where our fears are sown.
In the city's cold embrace, where shadows dance in space,
Whispers of cold, a distant face,
Echoes of forgotten dreams, haunting every street,
The man lingers in the shadows with a scary tale.
A dance with the shadows,
On the high meadows.
A dance with the shadows,
On the high meadows.
In the city's cold embrace, where shadows dance in space,
Whispers of cold, a distant face,
Echoes of forgotten dreams, haunting every street,
The man lingers in the shadows with a scary tale.
A dance with the shadows,
On the high meadows.
A dance with the shadows,
On the high meadows.
In the city's cold embrace, where shadows dance in space,
Whispers of cold, a distant face,
Echoes of forgotten dreams, haunting every street,
The man lingers in the shadows with a scary tale.
A dance with the shadows,
On the high meadows.
A dance with the shadows,
On the high meadows.
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Lord Nap Ljubljana, Slovenia
Andrej Jesenovec, born in July 1995 - producer/singer/songwriter/guitarist/visual artist from Ljubljana / Slovenia.
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