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Radio On (Single Version)

Sample track from forthcoming album, featuring the band’s new singer Eleni Tzavara (aka Etten).

Free download on Bandcamp and Soundcloud from Tuesday 16/6 onwards.


 


Arranged & performed by Mechanimal:

Eleni Tzavara: Vocals
Tassos Nikogiannis: Guitars
Kostas Matiatos: Guitars
Giannis Papaioannou: Electronics & beats

Written & produced by Giannis Papaioannou.

Cover photograph by Angelica Vrettou.
Design by Manos Daskalakis.

Recorded at Dreamland Studio, Athens during spring 2015.
Mastering by Christoph Kardek.
https://www.facebook.com/djchristophk…

Radio On

With the radio on
I woke up in a black spring
And summer seemed away
From the feast of love
Like a letter found one day
In the first blue moments
Of a twisted play
On a breaking up bed
With the radio on.

I’m walking down the street
This means nothing to me
It could be any street
Dressed with beautuful walls
Dressed with broken words
For people drifting alone
In the city
With the radio on.

We hanged down the stars
Spilled their golden dust
And now we’re drifting alone
With the radio on
With the radio on.

In broken weather
We’re broken toys
Tripping wildly
With a broken radio.

With the radio on
With the radio on.

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Sehnsucht


Sehnsucht

The setting sun lights the sky
In tides of purple / seasons dry

Heartbeat rhythm
Blinking eyes
Always waking
Waking up

Lost horizon / Megacity 5
Pagan sacrifice

Heartbeat rhythm
Blinking eyes
Always waking
Waking up

Little further close to you
Ride on, tired, sleepless, too

Heartbeat rhythm
Blinking eyes
Always waking
Waking up

Kids are building castles in the sand
Taking over some more land

Heartbeat rhythm
Blinking eyes
Always waking
Waking up

Rich man / suit and tie
Poor man / homeless
Both dream / both wake up
All crave / always

Always, always, always waking up
Always, always, always waking up

Lyrics & music: Giannis Papaioannou

© Inner Ear Records, 2014

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Andreas (Demo Version)

 

You sleep on and I roll about this city / I ride across town, your place to mine in the heat of the morning / ghosts of girlfriends past wave at me from street corners / everything changes / like this rehearsal souvenir special / in larger format / in foreign language / in audio / representing a year of strange communications and unfamiliar accents in all the possibilities of language / strangely enough, people don’t seem too interested in the deranged importance of being upside down / but now / I remember you in some forgotten forest / like serenity amidst crazy times / like found age amongst youth.

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