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Cold Autumn Song
02:19
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Some escape to build a freedom
Free your old sad song
Those clear lakes and deep brown trees and
Mournful singalongs
Cut into the settling darkness
Brothers lost and never found
Water drops from memory moss and
Rocks branch out their fossil arms
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2. |
Hear My Call
05:40
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Deep beneath, far beyond
There's an ocean ground
You swim far, you dive deep
To our memory bound
Fought a war, taste of blood
on the battle ground
All sums up, all reminds
Of the years I count
This my last word, this is what
I'm going to leave
I gave up on all your calls
To end it short and brief
Welcome back immortal silence,
Flood the gates
Leading light please hear my calls,
And lift my grief
Waiting for a sign of life to
Rise up from the ashes
Waiting for a hint of light to
Cut through the night
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3. |
Learn To Speak
05:00
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I only know my dreams,
But I try to
Keep your warmest words
Safe and sound in me
I never learned to speak
In a pretty pattern
I never learned to feel
Good conversation
The soft touched and the sheltered one
Baby feet of the oldest son
Rose skin in the winter cold
Tell me that I'm not alone
I only know my dreams,
But I try to
Keep your warmest words
Safe and sound in me
I never learned to see
the things you see in me
I never learned to be
The boy that I was meant to be
The soft touched and the sheltered one
Baby feet of the oldest son
Rose skin in the winter cold
Tell me that I will belong
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4. |
Slow Spark
03:17
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Moonlight
Slowly, through my
Open
Window, touch me
Gently
No talk, no more
Sirens
Loud song, hear me now
Those nights
Starry eyed, under
Blue cloud
Cold star, only
Candles
Dim light, trembling
Your arms
Slow spark, hear me now
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5. |
Speak in Flames
03:50
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Someone set these woods on fire
Someone burnt them down
You ran from your wooden house when
Someone set the spark
Wind breathes life into the flames and
Blows them wide and tall
I was then a butterfly and
Flew and escaped from it all
Black days come and bright days go
As the year passes by
I slept freezing in my cloth tent
Somewhere in the dark
Biting frost is slowly crawling
Through white misty hills
You were then a polar bear that
Disappeared in snow
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Andreas Juhani Berlin, Germany
Born in Finland and raised in Germany, Andreas played saxophone throughout his teenage years, before picking up songwriting during his electronic music studies in Weimar and Helsinki. He has composed music for films, sound installations and played saxophone in numerous bands. Under his Liminka alias, he has released an EP of ambient electronica on the British label Deep Heads. ... more
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