1. |
Chance
03:30
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The creator
Of it all
A creator that that goes
On
On and on
On and on
The creator
The destroyer
Left to come
A destroyer that goes
On and on
On and on
The destroyer
Chance
Chance
The tormentor
Of the mind
A tormentor that goes
On
On and on
On and on
The tormentor
Agitator
Lighting up
Agitator of the
Dull of heart
Dull of heart
Agitator
Chance
Chance
Chance
Chance
I seek no reason in the tea leaves
Seek no rhythm in the whine
Seek no carrier for the burden
But see the senselessness of lying.
The protector
That you seek
The protector of us
All
All of us
All of us
The protector
Chance
Chance
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2. |
A Siren's Art
04:31
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Create it
Consume it
You think you’re building but your temple it will fall in the end
Attack them
Distract them
This gross inaction will go on until we cannot amend
Dousing flames
Throw truth
At untruth
Parts we Play
In this Sordid Ballet
Douse the flames
Show truth
To untruth
Parts we Play
In this Sordid Ballet
Deny it
Decry it
You think you’re winning but there’s no way you can win in the end
Blind fury’s
No jury
Takes more than passion to negate what you just can’t comprehend
Dousing flames
Throw truth
At untruth
Parts we Play
In this Sordid Ballet
Douse the flames
Show truth
To untruth
Parts we Play
In this Sordid Ballet
A dance
A dance
A world apart
A dance
A dance
Art
Entranced
Entranced
A Siren’s Art
Entranced
Entranced
Dousing flames
Throw truth
At untruth
Parts we Play
In this Sordid Ballet
Dousing flames
Throw truth
At untruth
Parts we Play
In this Sordid Ballet
Truth isn’t always what you want it to be
The truth could save you if you only believe
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3. |
Rapprochement (in ruins)
04:20
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Come with me
Take my hand and we’ll flee
This urban decay where
A heart used to be.
Rusting steel
A numbness I feel
These chains of endless chainstores
They’re closing on me.
Time moves on
Our buildings are gone
Our past has been erased and
Our boundaries redrawn
Reclaimed land returns
Toward the sea
Inexorably
Time marches on
The concrete crumbles
But now we are one
This city grieves with me
Can’t retreat
To past obsolete
We’ve nothing to rebuild with
No cast to repeat
Hauling ships they pass-
A future feared
Is calling to me.
Time marches on
The concrete crumbles, the
Past’s all we’ve got
The walls have tumbled
Now we are one
The city grieves with me.
Time marches on
The concrete crumbles, the
Now we are one
The city grieves with me.
Time marches on
The concrete crumbles, the
Now we are one
The city grieves with me.
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4. |
Golden Years
03:04
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5. |
Lies Apart
04:40
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Years apart,
Now you start
Exploring us
Sense your tone
Have you grown
Bored of us
Light of heart but
Slight of hand
And wandering eyes
Test the ground
Tread around
What belies
We trial
Denial
My sullen art
Enquire
Aspire
To bare the part that lies apart
We trial
Denial
My sullen art
Enquire
Aspire
To bare the part that lies apart
Light a spark
From the heart
Of dark desire
Risk the light
Of your life
Going out
(But your) face was clear
Not the face
That I had feared
Open and suggesting like and undercurrent breaking.
We trial
Denial
My sullen art
Enquire
Aspire
To bare the part that lies apart
A trial
Denial
Your sullen heart
Enquire
Aspire
To bear the part that lies apart
But I
Could never
Never resort to this
I could never risk heaven for one new kiss
Wide eyes began to wander
Goodbyes piled high beyond us, oh
To be your one and only
Might mean we’re often lonely
But if we resolved to open up
Might it bring forth the close of us?
Listen for a sound
Silence still resounds
As we skirt around
Are you clearing ground?
Tell me who you’ve found
Tell me if my fears are founded
Tell me what you’ve found
Tell me
Are you clearing ground?
We trial
Denial
Your sullen art
Enquire
Aspire
To bear the part that lies apart
We trial
Denial
Your sullen art
Enquire
Aspire
To bare the part that lies apart
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6. |
November
05:19
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The summer is gone
The darkness is clawing in
November is drawing near
The light in your mind
Too dim to make out all you see
Your eyelids are brushed with fear.
The heart will go blind
The mind more confined
(November is drawing near)
You’re falling behind
Your pace has declined
(November is drawing near)
The summer is gone
The darkness is clawing in
November is drawing near
Your friends you will spurn
Your bridges will burn again
And you lose what you held so dear
I’ve seen it before
I’ve seen you tear yourself apart
As if in pieces your life is clear!
Decisions are blind
The mind misaligned
(November is drawing near)
Decisions are blind
The mind misaligned
(November is drawing near)
A blight in the pasture
A mare you can’t master
A car you can never steer;
To live with a cancer
This cyclical capture
A scuff on the mind’s veneer;
The spring is benign
And the summer provides
(But November is always there)
Make hay while it shines
The sun anodyne
(Until November the path is clear)
The precedent’s informing
This precipice is forming
(Now)
The darkness is consuming
Your darkest hour is looming
(Now)
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Click Click Drone Brighton, UK
Click Click Drone blend the immediacy and sharp order of synthpop with an appreciation for the more chaotic and shadowy side of darkwave. Against a sonic backdrop that balances the clinical and the earnest, their songs straddle and explore the darker edges of pop in a manner reminiscent of Depeche Mode or early Tears for Fears, but in a context that is decidedly contemporary. ... more
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