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Travellers

by Cyrod Iceberg

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1.
To the North 03:56
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The heat takes me at the throat and yet I walk Dust surrounds my eyes but I know where I go. The heat cruches the soul and shakes the bones Dust paints my face and erases my voice. We walk to the north, and some of us fall without a word. The path we follow disappears in a cloud. We walk to the north, and some of us fall without a word. The path we follow is the line of our lives. The heat melts the angles and yet I walk Dust evens out the relief and erases my will. The heat makes the leg stretch and dries the bones Dust sticks to the skin but I know where I go. We walk to the north, and some of us fall without a word. The path we follow disappears in a cloud. We walk to the north, and some of us fall without a word. The path we follow is the line of our lives.
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Travellers (feat. Sasha Andrès) 04:17
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The moon is a fingernail / lightning the fears The moon is a fingernail / Filling the light of your tears The moon plays a trick / Skinning your doubts The moon plays a trick / Covering your eyelids We have traveled many lands In our hands, dead mud and stones We don’t have the choice, follow the moon Follow the dark light and hope The moon is a fingernail / Skinning your doubts The moon is a fingernail / Covering your eyelids The moon plays a trick / lightning your fears The moon plays a trick / Filling the light of the tears We have traveled many lands In our hands, dead mud and stones We don’t have the choice, follow the moon Follow the dark light and hope
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A Place for Us 04:06
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There is a place we can live, a place for us. There is a place we can love, a place for us. We’re on the road and we don’t know where to go. We’re on the road and we see the sun setting Setting on the plain, setting on the next day We’re on the road and we see the sun setting on the plain. There is a place we can try, a place for us. There is a place we can die, a place for us. We’re on the road and we don’t know where to live. We’re on the road and we see the sun setting Setting on the forest, setting on the next day We’re on the road and we see the sun setting on the forest. There is a place we can stop, a place for us. There is a place we can calm down, a place for us. We’re on the road and we know where to wander. We’re on the road and we see the night settle Settle on our shoulders , settle on our fears We’re on the road and we see the night settle on ourselves.
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Things to Do 03:22
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I’ve never danced on a bridge, never loved under a bridge. I’ve never cooked a neighbor, never eaten a policeman. I’ve never rocked an egg, never cleaned a cinder box. I’ve never painted on a rock, never braided a spider web. I’m the one with things to do, I’m the one becoming someone I’m the one with things to do, I’m the one becoming someone I’ve never smoked a tree, never drank fresh blood I’ve never counted the angels, never counted the smiles I’ve never thought I could do it, never forgotten what they said I’ve never refused a war painting, never found the words I’m the one with things to do, I’m the one becoming someone I’m the one with things to do, I’m the one becoming someone I’ve never drank your tears, never filmed your insides I’ve never taste your shoulder, never put my fingers in yours eyes I’ve never sung this song, never written this crap I’ve never been killed by the killer, never been kissed by the death I’m the one with things to do, I’m the one becoming someone I’m the one with things to do, I’m the one becoming someone
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Missed 07:00
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I miss myself and no one can explain The void around me, the fog following me Shadows are my body, shadows are my skin I miss myself and no one can contain The doubt around me, the fear going over me Memories are my body, memories are my skin I miss myself and no one can sustain That burning misery, that darkness comedy Lousy shows are my body, lousy shows are my skin I miss myself and I finally disappear Distances are growing, I’ll have another beer Your smile is my body, your smile is my skin.
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Never Come Back 03:59
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- It’s the last smile you see on his face, ‘cause today he goes away, and won’t come back. Never come back. - It’s the last kiss you put on his lips, ‘cause today he goes away, And won’t come back. Never come back. - It’s the last cloud of dust he spreads, ‘cause today he goes away, And won’t come back. Never come back. - It’s the first silence that hurts ‘cause today he goes away, And won’t come back. Never come back.
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we really need to find a time to talk, we have so... 03:18
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We need to talk to you We need to talk to you About the time that runs away About the time mocking our old days We need to talk to you About the sky that runs away About the sky spying on our old days We need to talk to you About the earth that shakes without warning About the ground made of death We need to talk to you About the sadness that skakes without warning About the dreams made of death We need to talk to you About the life that runs away About the life that forgets us on the way We need to talk to you About the light that runs away About the fate that forgets us on the way We need to talk to you About the oncoming fire About the flames drawing closer We need to talk to you About the fire that imposes its law About the flames that close the circle You have to listen to us You have to listen to us About the flesh and the blood About the false and the true You have to listen to us You have to listen to us
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La Complainte du Cinquantenaire 06:51
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Je suis entré dans la cinquantaine Je suis entré dans la cinquantaine Je voudrais dire à tous ceux qui, même Si j’ai perdu le fil, si j’ai posé problème Celles et ceux à qui j’ai foutu la haine Que j’ai déçus, gênés, remplis de peine Que j’ai rejetés, ignorés, moqués Qui se sont sentis mis de côté Je suis entré dans la cinquantaine Je suis entré dans la cinquantaine Je voudrais dire à tous ceux qui saignent D’une petite plaie que j’ai mise en scène Celles et ceux qui ont crus en moi Qui se sont dit j’aime bien ce gars-là A qui j’ai laissé comme un goût amer En disparaissant tel un souffle d’éther Je suis entré dans la cinquantaine Je suis entré dans la cinquantaine Je voudrais dire à tous ceux qui ont reçus mes silences comme des affronts Celles et ceux à qui j’ai jeté un froid Que j’ai provoqués que j’ai mis au combat Je ne sais plus si j’ai voulu faire mal Peut-être trouverez-vous ça normal… Je suis entré dans la cinquantaine Je suis entré dans la cinquantaine La loi des chiffres me donne la migraine J’aimerais retrouver ceux que j’aime Prendre les cendres, en faire de la terre Construire avec, comme un presbytère Il y aurait sur les murs vos silhouettes graffées, apaisées sur la surface. Il y a long à dire, long à médire, Il y a le poids de la plume, et le poids de l’enclume. Il y a long à dire, long à médire, Il y a le poids de la craie, et le poids de l’épée. Il est entré dans la cinquantaine Il est entré dans la cinquantaine Il voudrait cicatriser toutes les plaies Il voudrait que tout le monde l’aime. Il a oublié que le passé gangrène Que les souvenirs sont acouphènes Que la mémoire est un combat Où le vainqueur n’est pas celui qu’on croit. Il est entré dans la cinquantaine Il est entré dans la cinquantaine Il a cru voir dans certains regards Une familiarité qu’il a prise pour un accoudoir Laissons-le croire Laissons-le croire Il y a long à dire, long à médire, Il y a le poids de la plume, et le poids de l’enclume. Il y a long à dire, long à médire, Il y a le poids de la craie, et le poids de l’épée.

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released March 4, 2024

Sasha Andrès chante à merveille sur Travellers. Un grand merci !

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