1. |
Cult of the Mud
04:21
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Now, we find faith
in the cult of the mud
where the wind is thief
and the sun is judge
there is no water
we are fed by the sun
“End is nigh” you said
while earth was laughing
you were cold as a blade deep in my chest
wave goodbye
our luck is gone
If this is the last time you see me
I prefer not to talk
whoever reigns here
has a deal
with the other side
Tell me what to feel
I can hear it calling
I can feel it coming
“End is nigh” you said
while earth was laughing
you were cold as a blade deep in my chest
wave goodbye
our luck is gone
Stone by stone
we kill it
stone by stone
cold as a blade deep in my chest
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2. |
Stari Grad
02:48
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Can you hear the rhythm amping up?
they are not wagon wheels
If you ask me why I´m here
I don´t know, here’s what I think
We dance on the ruins
of a past generation
Drunk in old streets
to forget what it means
We need to stay in motion
barely awake, barely awake
killing the heart of the cities
spitting and cursing their names
collect a digital glimpse
to forget it back home
there is nothing to forget
when you are on your own
We dance on the ruins
of a past generation
Drunk in old streets
to forget what it means
Are we wasting time?
blindly looking round
as a nomad nation wandering through time
where sons and mothers drink lousy wine
where sinners and lovers fuck each others minds
seems it’s not enough for us.
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3. |
Deep Blues
03:57
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A few years have gone
since the day everyone talks about
All their wishes washed away
by loss and routine.
They´ve just heard the news
but she can't hardly wait to share the pain
and everyone keeps looking at the stream
Life sleeps under the sea
Death dances under the sea
The mass was long and cold
there were no bodies to mourn
Their glossy eyes staring at the lies
of the graves they hold
and everyone keeps looking at the stream
Life sleeps under the sea
Death dances under the sea
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4. |
Self Defense
03:31
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I was there when the crack was opened
not long ago, happened right before your eyes
I don't know why
Maybe it’s my age, maybe it’s the fight
or just the things we do while we live our lives and standby
We are taking over
no one needs to be that lonely
Take this shit away, you can steal my breath
and give it a chance, that's my only take
I won't laugh about it anymore
but I cannot keep that promise
overthinking in self defense
anxious talker until the end
Now laughing in your face
We are taking over
no one needs to be that lonely
Take this shit away, you can steal my breath
and give it a chance, that's my only take
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5. |
Local Hero
04:00
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This is a story I must tell
And all you have to do is listen
There is a man with big plans ahead
and we are all in his way
This is the story of a local hero
destroying all the land, he only cares about
his property and the profits of the wealthiest 1 percent
He lives alone in his world
Doesn't give a damn about community
If he's doing it right someone else will do it wrong
Will be something left for him?
This is the story of a local hero
destroying all the land, he only cares about
his property and the profits of the wealthiest 1 percent
And so nature will collapse, there will be no work left,
nations on decay as people die on the edge
Nature will collapse
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6. |
Like a Fool
04:26
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Is that what you're looking for?
Come with me to lose your soul
we're driving over quicksand now
where the sky meets the ground
You show me how deep I fell
telling me things that I already know
I know that I'm a walking mess
Goddamn
Hey, you treated me like a fool
You told me what I wanted to hear
and I did it too
Hey, look the other way
show me where you've never been
and I'll be there
Is that what you're looking for?
I won't talk about this anymore
I can't see shit in this place
Goddamn
Hey, you treated me like a fool
You told me what I wanted to hear
and I did it too
Hey, look the other way
show me where you've never been
and I'll be there
You treated me like a fool
Like a fucking fool
Like a goddamn fool
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7. |
Kite
04:32
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When I was a kite
The wind took me anywhere
like a ball on the roulette
spinning on and on
When I was a kite
No one was behind the wheel
through a road I´d never met
driving fast but wanting to slow down
I was too small to fall apart
I was too high to give up
When I was a kite
Drifting on top of the world
Buildings seemed like small dots on a map
we are dots on a map
I was too small to fall apart
I was too high to give up
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8. |
Extra No God
07:21
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I hope this song finds you well
I can´t even blink
the screen gets my attention
I´m sleeping like the dead
and I don't care what the truth is
It's war on information, a war against ourselves
I´m not prepared for it, so neither are you
Turn to other page now
it's been planned long ago, as deeper you go
cast a long shadow
What's the plan when killing is out of fashion?
Draw a veil to hide the chaos in our lives
Turn to other page now
it's been planned long ago, as deeper you go
cast a long shadow
What's the plan?
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Terrible Idea Company Madrid, Spain
TICO. is a rock, folk, post-hardcorish-whatever 5 piece based in Madrid (Spain). Members from longtime touring bands like
The Blackjaw, Nothink, Minor Empires, Skylines, Caboverde, Señor Presidente or Árida join forces to write the type of songs that will make you set your car on fire while crying your heart out.
Pics: @ed.vels
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