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INSIGNIFICANT SIGNIFICANCE
Dear glittering, emerging, acclaimed star.
Sure you get hundreds of blowjobs a day
Worshippers asking for your blessings
Begging for touching your garment’s hem
Little people who ask you to pay attention
to their insignificance...
Insignificance, insignificance, insignificance
Your gospel is not concerned with their anxiety
Thousands of prayers you’ll never read. You´ll never ear
Cause you´re that digital supernatural iconic being
and you decide who exists and who doesn´t exist
as the other fucking great Lord did in Genesis.
Because you're significant, sign ificant, so significant.
Well, dear shining extatic unattainable star,
This tiny people are who make you a god.
We are who moulded you with red dirty mud
Nonexistence. Nonentity, absence, invisibility
Because we all exist if we do it in the others’ minds
Like cells that finally find their stupid meaning of life
Your arrogance says about you that you're a real asshole.
Not really a god,
At best,
a significant insignificance.
Significant insignificance significant insignificance significant insignificance ...
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TEN THOUSAND FEET
Ten thousand feet
Between the plane and you
Between the hell and me
some scrap and misery (storm)
Ten thousand feet
Solidifing my pain
turn in ice memories
Dreams in erased cells (and I know)
Across the liquid air
Where nothing can be told
A plain deleited brain
The black tail of a dog I see
(Bark it to me, babe!)
Ten thousand feet
I'm a fat german clown
I'm a stupid easy girl
I'm a rat in a dark hole
the past is running over me
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Plastik
04:36
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PLASTIK
Stealthy diving suits in a sea of rust
roasted, poached, fried, frighten eyes
I have nothing, Ladies and gentlemen, I´m afraid
only very sad announcements to make.
Then you arrived, and the sea of sadness broke in two.
A God playing miracles, that was you
A plastic sigh, a stream of air, a lily scourge
Into the silent darkness a saving torch
I fear to walk alone, my deserved mysery
Give me your grace, enter the deepest parts of me
Then you arrived, and the sea of sadness broke in two.
A God playing miracles, that was you…
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WILD CONTROL
Who forged all that canned music
Who gave life to all those dancers
Who decided this cursed groove
They're not answers to our prayers
They are so many nights
They are so many faces
dripping drops our little lives
sweating light'n graces
hunger
vulgar
color
culture
dollar
dagger
number
lover
ulcer
sugar
sulfur
rubber
bigger
insult
looker
smaller
looking for being disconnected
machines run out of control
been injured by that damned rhythm
screwing yourself stupid hopes
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LIGHT
Did you touch it?
Could you feel it?...
Where will you be
when the world is on a blaze
and the revolution break out
growing, a malignant tumor
in the liver of the town
Eh,
You think you´re in the center of the mix
An ingredient of the mod
but you're not there,
you are in the limbo of a dream
Living between Heaven an d Hell
in a light Purgatory
DID YOU TOUCH IT?
COULD YOU FEEL IT?
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GO, BOY!
Do you think this is real?
It hurts, so it must be real
I have the feeling that I have not yet reached Paradise
This place looks as painful as hell,
won´t stay too much
I came straight here only to dance,
go kill the time
yes, I have nothing left at all,
but any crimes (rhyme)
Move me…
(bis)
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EMPTY-INSIDE
Give me some food
Because I´m feeling empty
A hollow glass
invaded by a cloudy air
I can listen the echo
of my own emptiness
knocking the doors
of my inner corridors
Maybe where soul dwells
I need to eat
I want to fill myself
with any sense
that you can sell to me
I need to know
that I can bite reality
desire, a fever
a taste of pornography
Feed me, my love
I´m so afraid of this gap
Free me from hunger
Release me from this lightness
there is a secret garden
inside the core'f my stomach
Where every answer
is waiting for lunch
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Hypersunday Madrid, Spain
Hypersunday is a producer and it is also a label.
NIET! is the core of the project. We make and release
unexpected electronic music. Artists: OMEGA dB, NIET!, Fernando Lagreca, Pedro Pina, Structweird, Josephine, BeatLove, Matsu, David Reina, Delusions, Senseo, Hexamoten, Resonance, C-System... Follow us and you’ll live forever. In our hearts. And, yes, also there.
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