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No Harm Will Come by @juxtamusic

From Surveillance Society, released December 20, 2019
Acoustic Guitar, synths, drum programming, lryics, vocals - Juxta
Bass - John Turner

LYRICS

The heat hangs heavy
On this day
In this hour

I can feel the electricity
In the air
With all it's power

The darkness came all fo a sudden
You unleashed your wrath
Without warning

I ran for cover to escape the flood
As the titans clashed
Until morning

No harm will come
That's what the promised
I've heard it all before my son

No harm will come

Sexy Sadie Passed Away by @unitedduality/

LYRICS

Today I’ve got something to say about someone who really misbehaved, didn’t he?
Taking money for a word that should never be heard is everything but right, isn’t it?
No matter what you’re taught, enlightenment can’t be bought. It’s nothing to be sold, isn’t it?
Sexy Sadie passed away. It’s time to say that John was right, wasn’t he?

I wouldn’t have laughed all day in a land of plenty, milk and honey.
(No, no! That’s no laughing matter.)
I wouldn’t have laughed all day in the light of all that stolen money.
(No, no! That’s no laughing matter.)
I wouldn’t have laughed all day refusing all the poorer people.
(No, no! That’s no laughing matter.)
I wouldn’t have laughed all day being an arrant liar.
(No, no! That’s no laughing matter.)

Today I had something to say about someone who really misbehaved, didn’t he?
Taking money for a word that should never be heard is everything but right, isn’t it?
Now here’s a clue for you, any word will do you’re comfortable with. Believe me!
Sexy Sadie passed away. It’s time to say that John was right, wasn’t he?

Empty House by Davy Vance

LYRICS

The black eye stares
But doesn't see
The crackhead floats
But he's never free

The fire is dark
Awaits the match
No ember to kindle
No flame to catch

I wish I'd something left to wish for
I wish I cared
I'd step over the edge for you
If I dared

The house lies silent
No piano plays
Not even the echo of yesterdays

Cold and empty
Reality thin
A home's just a building
When no one's in

I wish I'd something left to wish for
I wish I cared
I'd step over the edge for you
If I dared

Affliction [Dan-T and Lukowig] by Lukowig

Music and mixing: Dan-T https://soundcloud.com/dan-t-3
Lyrics, vocals, mixing and mastering: Lukowig www.facebook.com/Lukowig/ twitter.com/Lukowig

LYRICS

Comme tous les dimanches, je pressens le vide funeste du jour qui s'achève. J'entends les pâles lamentations du temps, perdu, qui ne saura jamais se situer en ces dimanches soir revenant d'une manière fatale, comme par malédiction ?
Les âmes vivent derrière les murs des maisons, closes, aux yeux fermés pour faire ressortir davantage l'atmosphère froide des rues sous l'éclairage lunaire.
Les âmes vivent mais se cachent, du monde et d'elles-même. Leur chant hurle...

Je respire le parfum inodore de la mort se répandant dans l'air. Je devinne son odeur forte : volatile éther...

Comme tous les dimanches, plus rien à brasser dans l'air absent qui se lit dans mes yeux...
Le temps agard s'égare, se gare sans même savoir où choir...
Attends demain, au petit matin, dans le ronronnement des véhicules, dans les soupirs des bus, les claquements de pas dans les rues, se relèvera la foule et avec elle l'humanité entière, tirée de son sommeil dominical. A nouveau, les cliquetis des machines, les toux grasses, les portes claquantes, les baisers couïnants, les battements de paupière, les ébattement de corps, les battements de cœur rythmeront le temps pour une ère nouvelle : la même que la semaine dernière...
J'espère alors qu'elle sera la dernière.
J'attends avec une conviction profonde une mort dominicale, sous le râle des étoiles...

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