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sand between your fingers

by prog noises

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1.
THE CRISIS 04:41
Complications on the run, tribulated everyone, overcomed by the situation, it will explode in our hands. Careers in the corridors, cold sweat on every forehead, mutual accusations, nobody will get rid. Complications on the heartbeat, tribulations in the feet, overcomed by the situation, who knows how to avoid it? Crisis cabinet meet, brainstorming at the summit, mutual accusations, nobody will get blame. Industrial paper shredders running at full capacity, turning the evidences of the crime into confetti. The office now looks like a verbena but fireworks are missing. There's no proof of the scam and now we can deny our liability. Some scapegoat will bear the brunt, some wretched will carry the can, overcomed by the situation, they cannot prove their innocence. The proofs have been disappeared, there's nothing to investigate. Mutual accusations, the powerful will get rid.
2.
There maybe news soon shew me thy ways, teach me thy paths Psalm 25: 4 we need a leader, can't be late Guide, redeemer teach us how to defend ourselves Guide, fighter that the undergone may be the otherwise Our little spoon it's the one that's always empty Bottomless pockets justice forgot it Guide, redeemer teach us to fight against them Guide, fighter Revenge master Paths of glory, breaking on with the paths of betrayal once and for all We'll not do this road alone we'll come together all in a human wave of hope Could you arrive soon? We've been waiting for you too long Psalm 25: 4 You must show us the freedom trails The wait is bitter We rot under oppressive's yoke Wait's endless our pride is dwindling but we will resist Lie and abuse a government impeachment slander without shame justice corrupted Guide, redeemer teach us to succeed against them Guide, fighter unrepentant avenger
3.
Awake from dusk until dawn, because your memories will not let me sleep. Voluntary guards, endless data analysis. Reviewing information we receive from telescope, abstractions disturb my mind... This picture speaks to me, of you and me. Hubble sees a mess of stars, bursts of pink and red, dark lanes of mottled cosmic dust, and a bright scattering of stars. This Hubble Space Telescope image shows part of a messy barred spiral galaxy, known as NGC 428... It lies approximately 48 million light-years away from Earth, in the constellation of Cetus (The Sea Monster). Overall NGC 428's spiral structure appears to be quite, distorted and warped, thought to be a result of a collision between two galaxies, of the collision between our galaxies (x2)
4.
I know we'll figure something out Ain't a bad place to be It's better to see something once than to hear about it a thousand times We'll taste to get drunk all the local wines while we draw the master plan Let roll away your mind without fear Roll away the trouble's the idea Get out of the mud like an alligator I haven't many movements left what should be the next step to me It's better to make the wrong choice than others take them for you thousand times While you feel like your life goes away like sand between your fingers roll away, roll away and don't give it up you don't have to stay here cause the worst thing is to be eternally lost in the no-man's land locked in oneself and without a plan to roll away and breath...
5.
I can never get tired of the way the Milky Way looks, when I try to escape between the nightscape, Perseid meteors, an awsome rain of stars, running through the undergrowth, trying to survive. I'm getting closer every time, but it's not the first time I try. I've done, really gone, but the run's so long. Barks in the dark, flashlights and screams. Lights on the horizon, freedom has come. Deep marks let on me, this war's on my skin. They'll can ever get me outta my way, the Milky Way route, when they are trying to catch me alive or dead. I'm chasing the Northern Lights. Perseid meteors, the flames above the town, cosmic radiation crashing into the stratosphere. Waves of fire in the sky, marks the point of the finish line.

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released February 22, 2020

Composed, performed, produced and mixed
at homework studios between 2019-2020
by David Royo Garcia aka Dj On Da Moon
Mastering: Xavi Escriche aka La Vida Padre
Artwork: Josep Redó
Dessign: Pedro Marín
Partner in crime: Josep Pelló

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