1. |
Birds / Words
03:26
|
|||
|
Birds
Fly with the birds
See the holes of hurts
Into the craddle of our world
Words
Play with the words
Suggest your answers
Into your meaning of the terms
Birds, they only claim the right to travel with no map
They’re flying higher than all the human lives
Their points of view to recognize our wills are very fine and really clear
Taking off with our feet to climb our trees
Washing up all the muscles of our wings
Into this world
Fly with the birds
Play with the words
Stay in the turn
ô life is more than a simple flight, spinning and hovering hawk
ô special gift of light
Dancing whyle your body walks
Birds fly with the birds play with the
Words, they only mean
To love a stranger like a son
Erase the borders inducted in the mores
Here’s a message,
A whistle we can hear,
There is no pride to Disappear
Taking off to the stars and light for real
Washing up empty fears in all our dreams
|
||||
2. |
Angel's Back
03:35
|
|||
|
With a wise man I’m following the dirt
To beat the curse, the curse
We are walking on our shadows
To reach a purpose
When fails the mind, fall the spies my lord
In the wild seasons fading,
We leave behind,
The hazy eyes, the heavy doubts.
We see, At the base of a black rainbow, Growing some seeds.
Not by chance... Not by chance...
We feed the light
In a bright land live beings
Who fall asleep, like little babies, slowly baby, ohm..
They are lying on their shadows
To equalize, to pure the mind, yes equalize
We float.. we float we float without our ancient ghosts
With healing sounds,
healing songs,
We change our mind
The Angel’s back, I see..
The time I failed was ruled,
When evil shows its will our world fades thru.
The Angel’s back, I see..
Wide-awake I’m true,
When heaven solves its fears our will comes true.
Unite, the body and the mind
|
||||
3. |
||||
|
We’ve lost some haze Win over me
For once, comes a time We don’t lie...
Disgrace in our force you demand a new mound Let us build a spoon, dig a path in the ground
We’ve grown so fast
Now we’re drowning Planted on boats Which never float
We were told what was bad for us, what was good
And the cages of fear were born in our mood
Get in get in get in get in
Come and stop the rape of my soul
There’s too much pain, it’s a galleries jail
None of us can breathe between bars
Get in, get in, get in, get in
Pull the trigger straight on the bad
Let’s free our mind, the fear can die
Each of us can beat his demons
Get in, get in, you’re hearing
The feelings, they’re talking
Stop watching thru your visor
Get in we’re ready to apologize
We all wanna free our life
We’re fed up with suffering
The masks we’re wearing
They are falling down
We wanna dare to say what’s inside Beyond the poisoned seas
We can pray life for the love we wait for If we’re getting rid of ourselves
|
||||
4. |
Bullet Head
04:07
|
|||
|
Do it, wake up, wash up, dry up, dress up, feed up and then you’re ready to go
In the « Great Show », son
You foolish, sit down, shut up, listen, learn it, write it, repeat, repeat and repeat...
Be a good boy
Bullet head, you walked on days and you thought you had never controlled your life, Your own life...
Zooming blind like a bullet head on its line, You believed that you were your own spy, With an aim : hit yourself in the heart, in the heart
All around my son
You’ll see flags in desperate lands
All around, don’t record
When someone brings you down
You’re not so weak, for staying asleep
Turn ideas in acts
You’ve got to Do It
Forgive old faults
And let you grow again You rule it
Your life is yours, you have the choice
Do It
Erase old bones
And let you grow,
You’re not so foolish
Your life is yours, you have the choice
All around my son
You’ll see flags in desperate lands
All around, don’t record
When someone brings you down
All around, the fear load
Desperate lives in desperate lands
All around, when you hear the doubts
Shoot the fear in the eye
You must fight, fight to wake
From some others’ dreams
Do It
Erase old bones
And let you grow again You rule it
Your life is yours, you have the choice
Do It
Forgive old faults
And let you grow,
You’re not so foolish
Your life is yours, you have the choice !
|
||||
5. |
Wasted All
05:50
|
|||
|
I wasted all I tasted all
I met the dark with tired friends
All in all you’re all I’ve known In the badness, in distress
I wasted all my knees hurts bad
I was convinced of my destruction
Now please guys, tell me, show me what’s fun
I wasted all, I tasted all
I ate the spark with blinded friends
All in all we ruled black holes
In the weakness in progress
Here the forces have been hidden in
A part of our being and waiting to wake
Wasting all my chance, wasting all, tasting all, I meet the blind
Bleeding on my ways, bleeding on, becoming blind
Wasting on my chance, wasting all, tasting all, blind...
For your blames you’ll breed the rain,
A rain drawing through your brain
Thousand holes erasing hope
Digging wounds till the end
Here the forces have been hidden in
A part of our being and waiting to wake
Wasting all my chance, wasting all, tasting all, I meet the blind
Bleeding on my ways, bleeding on, becoming blind Wasting on my chance, wasting all, becoming blind...
...
I feel ashamed
In so much waste
I can beat here now
The forces pushing down
I am alive guys
Here to shout loud
To Reveal good forces
The positive wishes
That live inside each of us
|
||||
6. |
||||
|
Rape ...
Shame in our house ...
We’ll care for damage later We’re getting so entire
We share a lot of pleasure With flesh inside the hands
We dare to force desire Climbing the tops so tight
We play the games of torture ... slave and spy
Shush
Shut up
Stop your cries
Let me.. let me touch
Hush
Silence
Stop your groans
Let me.. touch the grass
This dance is in the fire Don't we need to get out ?
We’ll care for damage later We’ve been thru so much pain
We flare in a disaster
We flare and disappear
We share the dunes of wonder
but suffocate ‘cause all the movements force and freeze in the fear, indeed it’s all reflecting the vice,
We're dancing with the demons it's time to leave it out
Get out ... get out now !
Recalling your name I want to forgive
Not for you but I’ve suffered enough
I have suffered enough ..
|
||||
7. |
Interlude
01:08
|
|||
8. |
Medals
03:02
|
|||
|
To who we give the medals?
The medals for our actions in the dark...
And who is flying in my dreams?
And who is dying for real in the wars, in the wars?
To who we give the medals?
The medals of our actions in the dark..
And who is flying in my dreams?
And who is dying for real in the wars ?
In bloom your gift is a real plumb medal.
In view of past, you face you’re left behind, left behind..
You smile in front of material medals
Your Heaven inspires diplomatic liars crowned with their guns
To who were given medals ?
And who was shot lined up near walls ?
And who is feeding weapons ?
The weapons for the shaping of our lives ......
|
||||
9. |
Breast On Shoulder Blade
05:04
|
|||
|
Tell me how you’re feeling hoping for the pay...
Tell me your lies...
Shout me lies !
Lights off.. sounds out...
So alone we saw ghosts in the fire We livened up the fever
No matter the place
In a coffer you know we can fade When the mind is invaded
Like a hole in a shore
Hold the key of the padlock
Lying on my shoulder blade, blow up Your fear of a new war
And the soldiers of old towns Would erase the burst of their bombs Released so fast
Tell me how you're feeling
Hoping for the pay
Tell me how you're feeling
Hoping for the pay
You load, you load, reload, explode...
Laying far, yelling low : “I would never own”
Own own own own.....
Caus’ it’s going somewhere I cannot follow
Low low low loud loud loud !
|
||||
10. |
Sweet Pillow
05:06
|
|||
|
Host In the deep
Host In dreams
I lost my fellows
Lost in a sweet pillow
Darkness and weapons I lost my fellows
Guys, it’s amazing my best friends download
Load on a page our favorite response,
As false as a long nose
No no, it’s not so amazing
Nooo this garden’s not so safe
Some selected lies for the pilgrims
Guide us out of the ways
But of course I like to sail
This part is not just a big game
The wild has shown us a passage
To walk without any ache
Life is a present
Host In the deep Ow mellow
Lost in dreams I failed as I weakened my soul
I lost my fellows
Lost in a sweet confort
Darkness and weapons I lost my fellows
Guys it’s amazing some humans don’t know
(that) Late on the pavements there are affairs of love.
As false as long nose
No no, it’s not so amazing
Nooo this garden’s not so safe
Some selected lies for the pilgrims
Guide us out of the waves
But of course I like to sail
Life is more than a replay
Black and white, things to meditate
To find the gleam on the lake
But of course I like to sail
|
||||
11. |
Thru The Doors
06:38
|
|||
|
There's a lonely man thru the door, Encaging all his dreams
There's a lonely life thru this door, Encaging all he feels
Dying so alone, Diving in his own seas
Dying so alone...
There’s a lonely life I'm building on my own
Hidden underground I locked my cellar door
There’s a lonely life I feed and no one knows
I’m fired by the light and tired for so long
I’m dying... lying to myself
I’m a freak, I suppose I’m a poor, I’m a weak...
There’s a lonely life I feed and here I’m stoned - I’m going down, so down
Could I just be sane in a self-destructive world? - may I ask..? ask..
There’s some lonely cries I hear but no one knows - I m suffering, suffering
And the beating clocks reminding me I'm old
Watch It Burns me !
(A) taste of not enough stays on my cigarette - It burns, burns!
Memories of a love I’ve never known again
- Again, again !
Afraid of my life, I cannot give a sense
- A sense !
And I lost the codes of speaking with my friends
Watch It Burns me
|
||||
12. |
While I Don't Take Care
04:30
|
|||
|
It’s getting long in our playground
It’s getting over with all these games we do not share
It’s getting blown to sense a light
I’m getting covered
Warm my head is aching hard to mind
Above me high were planted all the things
The body dies, but he flies around all these veins
When I don’t dare to fight my empty fears,
Then I feel mad and I don’t take care
It’s getting low around our place
It’s getting over about this page I would not sign
I’m feeling forced by all these papers
Between the dorders
Of real flights of fancy and facts
Above me high were planted all the things
The body dies, but he flies around all these veins
When I don’t dare to fight my empty fears,
Then I feel mad and I don’t take care
|
||||
Thyself Belgium
Formed in 2010, THYSELF is led by four sound enthusiasts with various influences. After three years of common writing and
composing, the band released a self-produced five tracks EP including Behind Clouds, their first music video.
The band has now finished writing and recording their album «TOPAZ» that will be released
in the spring of 2017.
... more
Thyself recommends:
Labyrinth Of Time
by Héautontimorouménos
rock noise progressive rock experimental Belgium
go to albumIf you like Thyself, you may also like:
Spring Rites
by Tannhauser Orchestra
Bright, gorgeous, bashing songs from these Belgian shoegazers that never lose track of melody amidst the waves of distortion.
go to album
Curves and Bends, Things Veer
by Amatorski
Quixotic art-pop worldbuilding influenced by everything from French cinema and microbiology to Taoist poetry and current events.
go to album
Avalanche Kaito
by Avalanche Kaito
featured on Bandcamp Radio Jun 7, 2022
go to album
featured on Bandcamp Radio Jun 25, 2021
go to album
Belgian quintet STUFF. filter groove-heavy electronic through ambient swirls, sweeping string samples, and space jazz-inspired interludes.
go to album
