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Boat of fools
03:45
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We are boats floating on a river,
floating down, down to our seas.
We broke up all our paddles,
as a proof that we're not comming back.
Hopeless has gone…
In the midle of the sea
I hear the whole boat breathe.
The anchor calms down the boats,
but chain is on our throats.
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Madness
03:19
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Who is talking, where are you?
I am sorry, I don´t know you.
Who knows about you except me?
I like you, I hate you,
we can´t live without each other.
You are my worst friend.
Nobody listen to what I am whispering,
nobody hears the scream in my head,
nobody listen to what I am whispering,
nobody cares, if I am mad.
Am I mad? Am I mad? Am I mad? Am I?
I can´t tell you if it´s just a dream or not.
You're not here, but in my head.
You're still talking but not listening.
My brain is like your playground.
You're not here, but in my head.
I don´t know for which reason.
You are my worst friend.
Nobody listen to what I am whispering,
nobody hears the scream in my head,
nobody listen to what I am whispering,
nobody cares, if I am mad.
Am I mad? Am I mad? Am I mad? Am I?
I can´t tell you if it´s just a dream or not.
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3. |
What is at stake
04:50
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You‘re talking about things that
can hurt me without a reason.
Do you like to see my tears or
you want to be beggin on your knees?
Don´t you see how stubborn you are?
We can try to fix the mistake.
Don´t you see how it´s needless?
Question is what is at stake.
What´s at stake, salting wounds, never lose.
What do you need? Would you like to see me cry?
And what if, my eyes remain dry?
What do you need? Would you like to see me cry?
And then what? Will you be satisfied?
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4. |
Across the bones
03:47
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Who is the owner of the treasure
at the end of the rainbow.
How sweet is the pleasure
to have something no one does.
Let the dogs find our treasure
and tear those who want it too.
Senseless quest for the golden fleece
makes a beast of you.
That´s why we want the killing.
We´re building our dreams
without any bad feelings.
That´s why we have to
cross the bones.
Across the bones, across the bones,
Across the bones, across the bones,
That´s why we want the killing.
We´re building our dreams
without any bad feelings.
That´s why we have to
cross the bones.
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5. |
Seasons
06:30
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6. |
Death of autumn leaves
06:43
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I am leaving, so let me fall down.
Keep in the memory all days,
for those who did not come to you.
It is, like a tree and dying leaves.
Yeah, I am growing,
so leave my body behind me,
behind my back.
I am standing here naked like before,
And my body is a vessel for the ghosts.
You know them all like a warm day,
but now it is all strange.
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7. |
B 612
06:21
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8. |
Sitting on the top
04:35
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Look down there, small dirty town,
you can hide it behind your thumb.
The lights on the ground, winding streets
and chimneys make clouds.
But nobody can
find me where
mountain is hugging the sun.
Every day is almost the same.
Unfilled dreams are turned to shame.
Tied with the city, as it seems
and grey boxes, we call them homes.
But nobody can
find me where
mountain is hugging the sun.
Because I am sitting on the top.
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9. |
Weight of sky
05:35
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We have a gift from the gods.
I can count my scars.
They can envy us
our wrinkles.
The weight of the sky
is heavier than a stone.
It can't be taken.
It's carried by a soul.
It's the beauty of transience.
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Greynbownes Olomouc, Czechia
Heavy rock trio Greynbownes from Olomouc (Czech Republic) is a stoner and blues rock, but also grunge and psychedelia together. Genre boundaries are not essential, the most important are riff, feeling, atmosphere and avoiding clichés.
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