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Prologue: The Beginning
06:11
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Now, what can I do?
Now, what can I say?
I´ve got my whole life to change,
I´ve gotta loose my way.
How I wanna get marooned!
How I wanna get marooned, baby!
No one to thrill me,
no one to live with,
no one else to talk to,
but the space.
Where do the fireflies go
when the wind begins to burn?
How I wanna get marooned!
How I wanna get marooned, baby!
Eat me,
twist me,
love me,
do what you wanna do!
But there is something you can´t help:
I´m gonna fly through the Universe.
My bed is so warm
when I´m taking my rest....
What a feeling I get
when they talk through my head
and they bring some peace to my brain...!
I can hear the sweet scream.
It´s an alien,
i t´s an alien,
it´s an alien who's calling my name.
"You can take a rest.
Gonna bring you with us,
gonna bring you with us,
you´ve got your feet on the right way,
the right way,
way out! Way out!..."
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Where Are You Now?
06:38
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The sun is laying down.
The time is coming soon.
Now I can know I´m gonna meet with you.
I´ve tried to spread your words.
They told me I was a fool
talkin´g about the Light of Love
and the Universal Soul.
I saw your star ship.
You called me friend,
but still you´ve got some concepts
they cannot understand.
Give them a sign!
Open our minds!
I´ll be your guide!
You´ll be my light!
You sent me a guy,
he was dressed in black.
He told me: "Hey, human.
You know? We´ll be back.
One of these days
you will see a light
rolling and sparkling,
dancing in the sky".
Every day I come to the
place you´ve fixed,
ready for the jump,
ready for the leap.
Today is the day.
This time is the time.
I´m waiting for you,tell me,
where are you now!
Gotta tell me, where are you now!
God! You´ve came to take me with you!
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Gloomy Inconsistency
06:02
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It´s time for loneliness.
The rain lives in my chest.
Now I cry for the
things I hate.
Will I ever see the clouds?
Will I ever see a face?
Will I ever look at your empty eyes again,
my loveless Mother Earth?.
Closer in the dark
your whisper seems so far
while my spirit tries to come back.
I´m afraid I have no chance.
The horizon has an end.
Will I ever be
an animal again?
I can feel the stars walk
right through my head,
and the time it is shouting:
" There is no faith".
And the Sun
it is shining
so far away...
My mind is screaming:
" There is no faith".
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The Great Trip
05:35
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Those Little Things
06:54
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Laying on the floor
looking for the walls
once I made grown up
like a tree
that heads to the stars.
I forgot the roots
that makes me be what I am.
But now those ancient roots
are so deep in the thirsty sand...!
Wanna know what am I doing here feeling myself
like the last men
in the world.
Now I have
what I´ve always wanted to have.
What more am I expecting for?
Maybe a smile on a face.
Maybe the breeze on my hair.
It could even be
a sweet kind of smell
or the touch
of a different skin.
I´ve been here
for such a long time
that I can´t even remember my name.
I need a view,
I need the grass,
I need a future,
I need a past,
I need an opened field,
an opened field
to shout and run.
I need an opened field where my soul can dance.
Felling so alone
now that life has gone.
No one here bellow
my head
and under my feet
only stands the Earth.
And the Milky Way
never looked so small.
Just a spark in a distant view,
and I am here,
in no one´s land.
Wanna know why I trusted you,
damned devils,
when you said that I´ll be the one.
Now I know every word you said was a lie.
Why did I had to hear your call?
Tell me,
what do you pretend?
Tell me,
why you choose that men
to show him now
how much can grow the pain
in the night that never ends?
I´ve been here
for such a long time
that I can´t even remember my name.
I need a view,
I need the grass,
I need a future,
I need a past,
I need an opened field,
an opened field
to shout and run.
I need an opened field where my soul can dance.
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Fear
05:43
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I thought I was having a nightmare again, but I´m perfectly awake. A frozen breeze slides on my back. I try to run, but my legs don´t want to move. And the distance is getting longer and longer.
This is not the first time you pay a visit to me. Last time you did it you wanted to find out how much panic can a human being suffer before falling into The Dark Sea of Unconsciousness.
What are you gonna try today?. Are you gonna prick your wires in my brain?. Are you gong to pull my blood out of my veins?. Just tell me, what are you gonna try today?
All the sounds around are getting louder.
Feel your bodies creeping getting closer.
Now I beg down on my knees,
please, set me free!
Yes, I´m begging you
please set me free!
Feel your claws around my neck
so strong that lacerate my flesh.
Now I beg down on my knees,
please, set me free!
Yes, I´m begging you
please set me free!
No one here to hear my shout.
No one here but the aliens around.
Around!
Around!
Now I´m in your hands.
You can do what ever you wanna do.
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The Collapse
03:35
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I can´t even control my thoughts.
I can´t even recognize my voice.
There is only one place I can go:
I´m gonna sink into my soul.
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That´s been the story of a man
with a fortress
on his brain.
Beyond its walls there was a wold,
but in this world there was nothing but pain,
or just an illusion
made of confusion,
aliens, stars and ships to fly,
but the only flying object was his mind.
He was a friend of mine.
He was one of a kind,
and now he is tied on a bed,
nothing on his eyes but death.
A plastic sound
feeding his veins.
Not a body, but a jail,
an empty jail where no one stands,
schizophrenic´s last stay.
A winter day
snow was covering his face.
He lost everything he had.
That day happened the crash.
She was thirty years old
and the wind blew so cold,
so cold that froze his sanity,
loosing the sense of reality.
It was the visit time.
No one there but my friend and I.
I hold his hand as I used to
when my spirit dressed in blue.
Pulled out the sound and blew inside.
A heart attack and my friend died.
The doctors never knew the truth.
I only did what I had to do.
That´s been the story of a man
with a fortress
on his brain.
Beyond its walls there was a wold,
but in this world there was nothing but pain,
or just an illusion
made of confusion,
aliens, stars and ships to fly,
but the only flying object was his mind.
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