Post Human
from The Answer by 2L8
lyrics
Into the wind, I got lost, into the fire I left my spirit
Into the wind, I am lost, I am always in between
I surrender my spirit, be part of the evolution
Nature has a way to make order disappear
I connect my spirit to the infinite consciousness that lies beyond us
I surrender my spirit, to the overlapping chaos
I am energy flowing, atoms spinning
I am so much more
Than my five senses
Nowadays
All I do is look at myself from a distance
The image is blurry. I live in the past
I vaguely recall the ideas that shaped me
The questions that pushed me oh so far
The wolf in me, is still hungry
The wolf in me, is still hungry
For me being enslaved by poverty, brother
Nothing is more able to kill than routine
Will someone please break the bubble?
Into the wind, I got lost, into the fire I left my spirit
Into the wind, I am lost, I am always in between
When the music stopped I realized I was alone. So keep hitting the drum. For I am always in between. Trying to write in order to understand and reach those who matter to me, yet also trying to push my mind with ideas beyond the everyday. This borderland I inhabit. Not here, nor there. At some point I stopped singing, and all I do is scream. Shout it out loud. My words hurt my throat. So keep singing choir. Keep singing. I am on my way. The bastard son is back. Keep singing. None of us has a singing voice anymore. Keep singing.
Into the wind, I am lost, I am always in between
I surrender my spirit, be part of the evolution
Nature has a way to make order disappear
I connect my spirit to the infinite consciousness that lies beyond us
I surrender my spirit, to the overlapping chaos
I am energy flowing, atoms spinning
I am so much more
Than my five senses
Nowadays
All I do is look at myself from a distance
The image is blurry. I live in the past
I vaguely recall the ideas that shaped me
The questions that pushed me oh so far
The wolf in me, is still hungry
The wolf in me, is still hungry
For me being enslaved by poverty, brother
Nothing is more able to kill than routine
Will someone please break the bubble?
Into the wind, I got lost, into the fire I left my spirit
Into the wind, I am lost, I am always in between
When the music stopped I realized I was alone. So keep hitting the drum. For I am always in between. Trying to write in order to understand and reach those who matter to me, yet also trying to push my mind with ideas beyond the everyday. This borderland I inhabit. Not here, nor there. At some point I stopped singing, and all I do is scream. Shout it out loud. My words hurt my throat. So keep singing choir. Keep singing. I am on my way. The bastard son is back. Keep singing. None of us has a singing voice anymore. Keep singing.
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from The Answer,
released March 20, 2016
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2L8 Θεσσαλονίκη, Greece
A collective led by K. and comprised of greek talented musicians, 2L8 is a bold project that has come to be categorized by their radical stylistic shifts between albums, while retaining a consistent interest in rhythm and distinct sonic accents and textures. Their music is rewarding, challenging and lurches deftly between emotional intimacy, ambition and uncompromising experimentation. ... more
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