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Neglected Synapses & The Hedonic Paradox

by PULSATIONS

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Is Babylon within sight Or are the flashes way too bright? Watch out for twisted tongues They’ll sell you a dream ’til kingdom come And one day you will realise That the matrix has curled up on your lap Inherited debt from the past A burden you lock up in the dark The broken youth begins to shine Sleeping in their tainted minds New school of thought, they draw the line Modern disease and fake divine Corrupted beings, they do not hide Finance your life, crushed by their hands New school of thought, free market price Modern disease and fake divine Knock on the door of demise Burn the facade then say goodbye Echoes of the last revolt Before my eyes the temples fall If there's a will, there's a way And if there's no will you better be dead Don't feed the starving hounds With your ambition and regret Digging a hole How deep is that? Planting the seeds For the next round Digging a hole With my bare hands No feast for crows In these new times The broken youth begins to shine Sleeping in their tainted minds New school of thought, they draw the line Modern disease and fake divine Corrupted beings, they do not hide Finance your life, crushed by their hands New school of thought, free market price Modern disease and fake divine
2.
Plough the fields and say amen Genesis of a bitter end Bury the hatchet and water the rose, my dear Here comes the storm, let’s be prepared She drifted back across the dark room And began to hum the doomsday's tune Find me a place where I can hide A hedonic tone to sacrifice All the stakeholders in the queue It’s no man’s land, I gasp for air And the waiter is not even aware It’s chilly out there so grab your coat, my dear The peacekeeper is on his way She drifted back across the dark room And began to hum the doomsday's tune Find me a place where I can hide A hedonic tone to sacrifice All the stakeholders in the queue Spraying with thick gloss The last smile So it lasts a long time Wrecked and torn apart I sailed too many miles And a million more tonight She drifted back across the bedroom And began to sing my favourite tune A hedonic tone to sacrifice All the stakeholders in the queue
3.
Don’t expect the highlights No one’s gonna put up with your lies The fall of an empire Built upon the darkest desires Dreams collide You are on your own The sky is on fire Smoke Now wait in line Forever The blooming trees It is our spring The flowers come Red, purple, red, blood, purple, red star Every night I see you Crawling down a long delusional avenue No hand reaches out to you All the times I dreamt this Poignant bliss I witness your fall and I feel relieved To see there was no reprieve Don’t expect the highlights No one’s gonna put up with your lies The fall of an empire Built upon the darkest desires Dreams collide You are on your own The sky is on fire Smoke Now wait in line Forever The blooming trees It is our spring The flowers come Red, purple, red, blood, purple, red star Every night I see you Crawling down a long delusional avenue No hand reaches out to you All the times I dreamt this Poignant bliss I witness your fall and I feel relieved To see there was no reprieve
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A cold stone sits by my side It tells me it’s time to rest and fly I cannot see If my demise Is set for now or I should buy A ticket for the show Where your bullet will glow I failed to abide by the code. With hindrance I search For a life like before A wistful longing For what I have lost Fraud in the markets You sold our love Gasping and drowning Between right and wrong Give me a ticket for the show Where your bullet will glow I failed to abide by the code. I could say more I could say much more I could do more But there’s no time Oh revenge, sweet desire Wrap me up in red barbed wire Dum-dum bullets, a gun is fired Preaching hate to the choir This is how they do it: One, two - formation Three, four - occupation Five, six - damnation Seven, eight - here comes the libation I could do much more... Nine, ten - deflagration Look at the remains of those who belonged To a land sentenced to cremation Oh revenge, sweet desire Wrap me up in red barbed wire Dum-dum bullets, a gun is fired Preaching hate to the choir Oh revenge, sweet desire Wrap me up in red barbed wire Dum-dum bullets a gun is fired Preaching hate to the choir

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4-track Maxi Single (Swiss Dark Nights, 2021)

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released May 28, 2021

•Music, lyrics, vocals & artwork by Hadrian Esteves
•“Neglected Synapses” & “The Hedonic Paradox” mixed and mastered by Gonzalo "Lalo" Gzlez.
•“Bedwarfing Virtues (Antipole Remix)” produced by Pedro Code. Additional guitars and arrangements on “Bedwarfing Virtues (Antipole Remix)” by Karl Morten Dahl.
•“Among Daughters Of The Wet Stones (Manufactura Remix)” arranged & produced by Karloz M.
•Released by Swiss Dark Nights © 2021

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