This track was written and recorded especially for Yonatan Vinitsky's "The Cosmos" Exhibition and has been played at Helena Rubinstein's Museum for 3 months as a central piece in creating the universe that is "The Cosmos"
lyrics
I dislike the sound of your voice,
you have outbursts and tantrums
you're like an overfed underfed baby crying yourself into a frenzy.
feed me, please me, hate me
and we abide.
I hate you. you are well fed
We are fed up
All of us
I don't like it here. you know that.
you feast on my unhappiness, you succubus, you know I have no power here. you know you do
You walk around for years like the landlord you are. you are the proud owner of this territory. you own us.
you bought us.
warrior of justice , bringer of peace.
however I piece it all together
it does not add up.
How did we get here?
can you take it up with god?
put your money near your mouth
lucy feed us we are starved
jesus take the wheel and drive
put the pedal to the metal
leave us all to die
we've been feeling worn out for a while
leave us a mess , leave us in our wreckage
the soil bleeds us out
it won't conform with us
i'm rusty why must you dust me off
your shoulders gigantic don't leave us now
from cradle to grave you tear us down
no harm in forgiving
but we are numb
Purity is in the eye of the beholder
religion taints ,and I might as well forget the taste of regrets
regression now is in the veins
false hope , we must not pretend to love with so much hate within our hearts
this entire mess that we got into
how can you be this fucking see through
your lies are liquid and it seeps through
the apocalypse is us pretending to care about strangers, the apocalypse is us running rabbid in the dark when there's a light switch we can't see ,and thus the story ends with us being far too scared of the end, we doubt each other but not ourselves , never ourselves , we will die out in this rain , we will starve in this arc , our bodies will find warm and solace in death .
and we shall all restart
aint life grand ×4
get whats coming for you.
i fell victim to these hard times
get whats coming for you
after all the abuse
the earth is vindictive yes it lies
if you must know where it all lies
credits
released March 10, 2020
Produced by Jonathan Dor
Recorded by Adi Tochterman
Mixed & Mastered by Doron Plascow
Created to accompany a film about a bicycle trip from London to Edinburgh, “Heading North” is full of plaintive, whispery atmospherics. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 23, 2018