Fixation - Fever Dreaming (Official Audio)
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Fixation - Fever Dreaming (Official Audio)
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Track 8 - "Fever Dreaming" from the mini-album "Speak In Tongues".
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Written by Fixation.
Lyrics by Jonas Wesetrud Hansen.
Recorded and performed by Fixation.
Drums recorded at Phat Cat Studios.
Drums engineered by Tobias Østerdal & Sigve Bull.
Produced by Tobias Østerdal, Martin Stenstad Selen & Jonas Wesetrud Hansen.
Mixed by Tobias Østerdal.
Mastered by Morgan Nicolaysen.
Lyrics:
Harvested
the part of me that feels
attachments and addictions.
A conscious crucifixion.
Blossomed as a flower.
Now I’ve grown a garden of my own.
Without a beating pulse,
will my heart still throb?
Thought I had come to heavens gate,
but the skies are still above.
Fever dreaming.
Gather all the believers.
Stay committed to the cause.
So I can now
hail the devil in me.
May this bloodshed be a glorious form of rebirth.
Everything is going to hell back home,
regardless of where that is.
Sect or social order.
(believe in the faith, by leaving the faith)
Apostolic socialist.
Would you sacrifice the world for me?
Would you love me despite who I aim to be?
When honest angels bleed,
will you stay even if it’s because of me?
(We have reached a condition
of having overcome
human behavior,
human thinking,
human desires.
Desiring only to be
in the kingdom of heaven,
in the evolutionary level above human.
Being service in that kingdom.
We trust your son.
We trust the one you saved.
Even so much that we have no hesitation
to leave this place,
to leave the body that we have.)
So quickly forgotten
who I really am inside.
That part of me is rotten,
corrupted by the lunacy of praise.
So when I’m forgotten
and patrons have left my side,
there’s a part of me rotting
away eternally.
(Planet earth
about to be recycled.
Your only chance
to evacuate is to leave with us.
Planet earth
about to be recycled.
Your only chance to survive,
or evacuate
is to leave with us.)
Scattered like the stars at night.
Your veins, clogged up with cyanide.
I stand before you as a god,
knowing you will soon applaud.
For I have found the only way
to rid us of the earth’s decay.
The words I spoke were no facade.
I am a god.
I am a god.
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