1. |
Leaving My Old Clothes
08:00
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Fallen from a great high
The waves take over me
Overflowed by the spate
I'm in the wreck
Softly disgorge my mind
As I melt with the foam
My head is crumbling
The will dissolve
This is endless
Violently smash my mischievous fear
Against the reefs of...
Somehow can't blow the core
Against the reefs of the sore
(I feel worn)
Sorrow leaving the scar
While I drown my pain
Blue becomes galena
Washing the stain
My head's a shattering
As I divide the cause
Two worlds are splintering
Into the void
Violently smash my mischievous fear
Against the reefs of...
Somehow can't blow the core
Against the reefs of the sore
I feel worn
I feel so worn
This is our burden
We're all aboard the medusa's raft
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2. |
Mandy Lies
04:41
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Blazing hair and graceful eyes, in her veil
She wore this dress made of paper, fragile
Her skin was seraphic powder
Here, in the filthy suburbs, bitter
With a warm clutch, dazzle my view
Let me see the truth inside you
Then let me down, it's okay
Colors have faded let their lives to black
I was behind trying to paint over
She killed everything I was savagely
Increased my hate towards her love
With a warm clutch, dazzle my view
Let me see the truth inside you
Then let me down, it's okay
Wait it's not
Come back, go away
With a warm clutch, dazzle my view
Nobody's weak in this brave new world
(solo)
Lies
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3. |
Habeas Mentem
11:03
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I've rarely honored the dawn
Altered state to forget my own self
Disturbed nights, sleeping all day
I don't belong to this world anymore
No, I don't
In a red wilderness I've landed
Such a lack of words to fill
Haunting blood pressure, shooting strain
I feel my health decline as I'm idle
Can you light a candle for me ?
I feel that my end is near
Can't solve it this time, my brain dies
Cause my apathy is my grave
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4. |
Ruins
07:26
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Broken walls
Stifled era
Ashes down
Rusted gate
Blackened handle
Condemned door
Pierced ceiling
Dying garden
Smell of damp
Hidden spiders
Tracks of blood
Sickened mind
Old books burned
Vanishing sun
Lying insects
Lead horizon
As you slap me
Once again
As you hate me
For my turns
As I return
To my own place
As I deliver
My old complaint
Heartbeats that darken the glance
A return which has no sense
Why am I fell in this hole ?
Why am I down in these ruins ?
Thoughts of flame
Cracked coldness
Ivy kisses the memory
Come take a seat and start to cry
See the gloaming thru the ground
As you slap me
Once again
As you hate me
For my turns
As I return
To my own place
As I deliver
My old complaint
Heartbeats that darken the glance
A return which has no sense
Why am I fell in this hole ?
Why am I down in these ruins ?
Why did she think falling in love could make life easier ?
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5. |
The Daze Inside
06:05
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Present escape to every control
I take life as well as I can
What do we know from lessons learned yesterday ?
What did I've found in the maze ?
People scream and run away from you to hide them from your stones that you still throwing
Useless are all your attempts to help
We're all rotting from the inside
Where could I go to renew with yesterday ?
What did I've found in a daze ?
People scream and run away from you to hide them from your stones
To keep the control I had to hide
Far away
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6. |
Personasylum
07:25
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Look at you
Look at the pale clone of who you were
Feeling enlightened ? Going nowhere
Spreading your bullshit just like a ruiner
You just got nothing to tell
These voices locked in with us
You say you'll live below the shelter
But I've never seen you wonder
How a bag of flesh could resist
When hammers nails down his wrists
And while you feign not to falter
In the reflection you're disfavoured
Bow down to the mirror
Don't know who you are anymore
You just got nothing to tell
These voices locked in with us
You just got nothing to tell
Another season in hell
You just got nothing to tell
Another season in hell
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7. |
Duhkha
05:28
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Sleep tight
Struggle is over
Dry your eyes
Struggle is over
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8. |
Can't Escape
06:31
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Get down, get down, get down
Cyclo lovers always does too much
From my back I can feel your claws
But the fact is that I can't trust
Seems like I need to feed my pain
I feel like a beast in a cage
Need my pills to be a better dog
Ain't got no brain when I speak to you
Watching all the anger of our fate
If only today I could stay
With eyes that aren't grey
If only today I could live
Run and never pay
A reign of apocalyptical thoughts
Perception doors are closed
Falling down into the deepest hole
I wish I could see a little spark
I feel like I've been a better dog
Need my pills to stay numb in the cage
I'd give my soul to be where you are
If only I had a soul left to give
If only today I could stay
With eyes that aren't grey
If only today I could give
Some words which have some sense
Seems like I need to feed my pain
Oh no, no, no
Get drowned, get drowned, get drowned
Always does too much
Like I need to kill
Cyclo lovers always needs too much
I could stay
With eyes that aren't grey
If only today I could leave
In unconsciousness
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Salinger's Trip Bordeaux, France
Influencés par les grands de Seattle, les sons lourds du stoner et du heavy rock ainsi que par les ambiances du psychédélisme seventies, Salinger's Trip délivre un rock brut, introspectif et plein de rage.
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