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What the world needs

by S.L.S.T.S

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There used to be mossy banks round the trees, ferns among humus and leaves. Branches once fallen remain remembered on top. There used to be river stream down the hills. The free flowing drops of our souls, the shimmering destinies all bound together til the sea. Our ancestors were compelled to bow down where joy used to spread some roots. It's now dry like the hearts that have shed their last tear. It's dry like the eyes that have bled their last blood. They've been soiled in the dirt Soiled in the dirt. If you put one life in a cage and smother its cry of revolt When you dont pay a decent wage, pretend it's someone else's fault If you enslave a broken man, will it repair your fallen soul? only one to suffer from the rest is enough to condemn the whole. trainin' someone how to sing, LET THE OOTHER COMpare so that they can all feel inFEErior find the burden kind to bear DO MI DO / RE you're conquering, destroying the world and you show no remorse it does not need you now Leave this body old friend. For once let the buzzing circus of your stompin thoughts aside be quiet and listen to what the world needs to wrap in sounds, just be a part of the wave : the silence that we save, be what the world needs now Live through this party old man, for once let the spring of your endless anguished words run dry, be still and care for what others would try to shape in songs Just be a tiny role in the play, acting could replace the words you wanna say be what the world needs now Not here spinning fast, shattered hopes, splitted mind voices in the walls swaying mildly a slave behind the mask grinning gloomy fooling us, greedly, confused, breathing quietly There's a net with kind of meshes Filled with darkest voids Where sufferings're a point of sense And meditation doesn't help Meditation doesn't help But into my clenched fist I hold a rock, son of a bright moon and the sweetest salts It will keep me moving on It will keep me moving on Loving everyone I live by the cemetary the crows never look down on me they're not gruesome company I'm wasting my youth at this factory the system will crush what remains of me for what remains of my familly I will give and end to this insanity I will make a change for decades to be I will break the chains of humanity

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released February 6, 2020

Recorded and mixed @ the Apiary Studio Laval France
Mastered @ Deviant Lab Studio Laval France

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La musique est ici le vecteur d’une quête de soi-même. Si le texte veut occuper l’espace et être verbalisé, la richesse des tons et des couleurs est aussi la constante dans la musique.
L’endroit où dark-folk, pop et chanson française empruntent dans une richesse presque baroque son foisonnement harmonique, une souplesse rythmique pour se rendre fidèle à l’écriture originale.
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