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Doom and the Medicine Man (pt V​-​VIII)

from Reconciler by Ananda Mida

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lyrics

V: The Future

The final shape has come between us.
The final state has come to an end.
The fatal lie’s as empty above, again.
The palms burn inside your hand.

Tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow!

The fatal hate has crumbled like sand.
No matter holds the time, otherlives.
Now breaking through the breaks in the bend:
surprise, the veil is falling from your eyes.

Tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow!

So I would be coming home...
So I should be heading on...
Se we shall stride close to home...
So shaken, mistaken home, home, home...

So I would be coming around the bend.
So I should be heading on ´til the end.
So shaken, mistaken back home again!



VI: The Stumbling Doll

Search the fore, in latter ways,
slide and shove hours through the day.

Now here, tidied and kept
until there’s nothing left,
you’ll be put to the test,
I wait, shake off my head.

Search the fore, I feel the fall.
But fear is not what you came here to call.

Oh I’m over the edge, you say
under your knee, cool fire
burns in the hard-wired depth,
shake off your thread.

So long out of your mind,
become all that you fear,
so mad, you care to dare, no more,
shake off your sore...
Bye and bye,
bye and bye,
bye and bye.

You search for demons and willful lies,
out of your maze.
Goodbye, you just don’t wait for it,
to become you.

Bye and bye,
bye and bye,
bye and bye.
Pry pry pry...
Time time...
Pry pry...
Time...
Bye and bye...



VII: The Ghost in the Machine


Suit me, souvenirs, I suit you well,
I’m calling from within.
Suit me, skin and limbs and live to tell
and make me understand.
You breathe in, breathe it out you precious cage
like phaeton on the run.
Sleepless sleep again, step away.
Time and time has come,
Time has come!

Say you won’t go.
Say you won’t leave.
It’s just all that I knew,
since I came here to see.
The machine is a maze,
and the passion is rigged,
stealing strains in the corner
and a kiss from your lips.

Now breathe in, breathe out, make me understand.
Now phaeton is on the run again.
Oh now, oh oh oh, say you won’t go.
Say you won’t leave.
Just all that I knew
since I came here to see.

Suit me, souvenirs, I suit you well,
I’m calling from within.
Suit me, skin and limbs and live to tell
and make me understand.
You breathe in, breathe it out you precious cage
like phaeton on the run.
Sleepless sleep again, step away.
Time and time has come,
Time has come.


VIII: Otherlives

Then every time is just a fader of a single eye,
who’d be the one who never wouldn’t bet to come alive.
Otherlives, otherlives, otherlives...
Otherlives, otherlives, otherlives...
Then anyone and anything is hanging out to dry,
who’d be the one who never wouldn’t bet to come alive.

You and I, you and I, you and I...
You and I, you and I, otherlives...
Otherlives, otherlives, otherlives...
Otherlives, otherlives, otherlives...

It pulls me, it pulls me away.
It pulls me, yet I wanna stay.
It pulls me, it pulls me apart,
it pulls me right back to start.

You and I, you and I, you and I...
You and I, you and I, otherlives...
Otherlives, otherlives, otherlives...

And it’s all laid out, too well, surprise.
You’ve been calling out to open up your eyes.

Otherlives...

credits

from Reconciler, released November 3, 2023
Personnel:
Davide Bressan: bass
Max Ear: drums
Conny Ochs: lyric & vocals
Stefano Paski: Hammond organ, percussion
Matteo Pablo Scolaro: ac. & el. guitars
Alessandro Tedesco: el. guitars

Produced by Ananda Mida & Mal De Testa Recording Studio.

Music by Ananda Mida.

Engineered, mixed and mastered by Daniel Grego and Mirko Brigo at Mal De Testa Recording Studio in 2022-2023.

Graphics by eeviac.

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Ananda Mida is stoner rock and psychedelia collective, leaded by Max Ear, drummer of OJM and co-founder of Go Down Records, and Matteo Pablo Scolaro, underground guitarist and curator of Go Down Bands on Tour, with the help of Eeviac artworks. Since 2015, they have been playing, with different line-ups, from three up to six members, a seventies sound mixed with desert and psychedelia grooves. ... more

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