Paralysed

by Burzinski

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03:32
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03:16
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03:25
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04:19

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released April 29, 2015

Recorded in Paris in 2015
Mastered by Brian Hazard @ resonancemastering.com

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Psychedelic music brimming with gothic romanticism.

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Track Name: Winter 2009
A cold chair under a thin light
Long legs drawn on a wall
Nobody dared to sit, nobody dared to sit
It took a long time to feel at home

Winter 2009, winter 2009, I shot you

Black lines and undefined trees
Walking near ice blocs on the lake
Nobody dared to move, nobody dared to move
It took a long time to feel warm

Winter 2009, winter 2009

You can't hide, you can't flee
Awful shapes, ugly figures
Shaded by the night I shot you
Shaded by the clouds...

Winter... winter... winter 2009.
Track Name: Paralysed
I'm burning your shadow
I'm burning the light
Paralysed by a hot rain
And all those hours spent

No need to fight anymore, no need to fight anymore
No one to blame, to blame, paralysed...

I'm on fire, I'm on fire,
Paralysed and unaware
Of the streets I'm crossing
Every night, flying...

Above, for a few seconds,
Before I fall down, down on you...

I'm on fire, paralysed and unaware, unaware...
Track Name: Sad Fellows
A noise, a noise in the middle of the night
No explanation, no explanation
Hold your arms, cut off your head
Go and meet sad fellows, go and meet sad fellows

Stay quite, stay quite

Shout at night, shout loud at night
No explanation, no explanation
Don't be rude to yourself, don't be rude to yourself
Go and meet sad fellows, go and meet sad fellows
Hold your arms, cut off your head
Go and meet sad fellows, go and meet sad fellows

Stay quite, hold you head
Sad fellows...
Track Name: Night Owls
I glanced at the white flag
Battling the wind
Lost in the middle
Of a black sky

A short while later
With a bad taste in my mouth
I changed the color of your eyes
The blindness of the light

While night owls sleep
On each line surrounding you
While night owls sleep
On each line surrounding you
Surrounding you

I'm asking the shadows to change
The shape of your mouth
And slightly lift your body
In a fast move

I really didn't like
That docile voice
Singing in the backstreet
Afternoon

While night owls sleep
On each line surrounding you
While night owls sleep
On each line surrounding you

You're sitting next to me
While night owls sleep
Sitting next to me...