Yovel - Corpses on Leave
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Yovel - Corpses on Leave
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"Scroll. Post. Like. Die" Music Video here: • Yovel - Scroll. Post. Like. Die [2024]
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"The Great Silence" Full Album here:
• Yovel - The Great Silence [2024]
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★ All Music & Lyrics by Yovel ★
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★ Yovel - The Great Silence | 3rd album | 2024 ★
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Lyrics:
Wandering through this life austere
wondering how I ended up here
gazing unmoved, at the crumbling cement
this omni-present monotonous lament
maddening noise; [violent machines burst]
recurring alarms going off to nowhere; nowhere!
uneasy footsteps echoing in individual mazes of grey
our public descent; Into consumer armies of clay
I feel like glass;
the abstract cruelty’s shattering touch
the invisible class;
a nameless stone (that) gathers no moss
Is it my own fault?
can’t find no solace; [can’t feel] no warmth
I wish I could halt all their worlds.
Explode in their carbon halls
Will the light to come, strip us of our colors?
Our sweat, our pulse, our glowing hearts?
Will the unearthing find traces of our sorrows?
Will the future notice our temporal sparks?
Who contests the Pendulum’s sway?
Who counts History’s dead weight?
we are Technofossils; piling, spent, ex-commodities
a flock that worships; a micro-plastic idolatry
Should I make my peace with this electric hound?
Express consent for a life (hosted) in their cloud?
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My wings extending; a laugh, an embrace, a cheer
the myriad fists that clutch; (that) old shivers’ still here
[together] I remember our name(s); I feel your touch
I remember our face(s); I feel your touch
Are we just corpses on leave? filled with self-doubt?
That can only live? amidst radiant crowds?
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We are corpses on leave! We are filled with self-doubt!
And we can live! Αmidst radiant crowds!
We are corpses on leave! An unfinished shroud!
And we will live, treading on headless crowns
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“The Great Silence” looks inwards. Because now we know.
Better Days Will Come | By any means Necessary.
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