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The early guest enters silently
To see the room of bygone fame
To see the pictures of that family
Those dead in splendid frames

A thin women powdered with dust of feasts
Pulls my hand along the place
Full of old things and illusive beings

Please, don’t get any close to me
With your happy face
I don’t want to be cursed with your love and your hate
Do you think it’s a proper day for washing my brain?
Do you want to see me stoned with your love and your hate?
Do you want me to feel sorry?
It’s already late
I still don’t want to be cursed with your love and your hate...

WHEN THE MOTHER WAS BRILLIANCE
WHEN THE FATHER WAS BRIGHT
WHEN THE MOTHER WAS RADIANCE
WHEN THE FATHER WAS RIGHT

WHEN THE SKY WASN'T FULL OF BYRDS
AT THE START OF THE NIGHT
WHEN THE WORLD WASN'T FURIOUS

Get lost from the way of this town
Get lost from the way under the trees
Just you and me
Just you and ...
The day in ecstasy
The day in my head
The day under the trees
Just you and me at the best time

Surji - I've Made Experiments
(from "Existentialism" 2012)

I’ve made experiments with flash and lights
Might see anyone in the crystal eyes
I never know what I need to know
Maybe the world is wrong
Just try to put on some eyes

This is really hard to speak
The illicit thoughts, it’s hard to win
I don’t know what really I would do
If I die suddenly

I’ve started my only thoughtful way
Or I could start it any day
I don’t like this sole and fleeting life

Girl, you know the best way to relax
In moments of your person's life
You're wearing bright fancy stuff
Burning under lustful glances and lights
The Earth's surface's clearly seems to be tired
Of those freaks who don't want to be shy
I would get what I want
If you let me be cruel enough

Since when I've started to run
While the days go by
Since when I've started to rhyme
Only destroyed lines
The days are like the crowds
And the crowds are the days
They've come to round me
They're passing, they're passing

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Watch that psycho
Screaming in the street
He's afire with hysteria

Lots of roses everywhere
Manna's droping from above
People can't hide their tears

In the night time underground
The dead ring the bell
Hear the riffle of their dusty wings
Existence is spelled
A thunderstruck memory
A brief farewell
It’s the coldest day in my life
It’s as cold as in hell

Trash around the world
Trash around the world, trash around the world
Trash around the world, trash around the world
Trash around the world

I want to cease work
I want to cease work
I want to cease work

1.Dead Gaze - I'm a Mess When You're Gone
2.Dead Gaze - Store Space
3.Dead Gaze - Tag, The Stray
4.Ghost Animal - California Summer pt.1
5.Ghost Animal - Dreams
6.Ghost Animal - One Night
7.Ghost Animal - Through Your Eyes
8.Teenage Reverb - Damp For a Good While