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Intro
02:01
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2. |
Moisissure de mon coeur
03:02
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Toute à l’intérieur de mon corps obscur
une moisissure déambule et fume
les parois de mon coeur
quelle pourriture
L’éternel résidu du passé condensé
dans la poussière des étoiles
le souvenir cellulaire
d’une particule d’hydrogène, homogène
Je suis l’image du passsé
Moisissure de mon coeur est-tu
hologramme de ma solitude
Et bout au bout, mon être se dissout
molecule par molecule
Je traverserai les mystères de la voie lactée
decomposée éclatée étripée
comme une supernova
toute seule
Je traîne la moisissure du big bang
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3. |
The Snoring Song
03:49
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Deep in deep my cavity
a restless bubble teases me
growling feet and scratching skin
a jaguar inside me awakes
then the whole space vibrates in celestial event in distress
expanding flying saliva
oh why should I explode
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4. |
Candy Pins
04:33
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Lonely
fitting cables so slowly
as my heart is hold of candy
candy candy candy pins
later I will take the elevator
I will bounce my candy
candy candy candy pined-heart all around
As I split my reward
of the tastes I’ve got
chewing vessels and muscles and tissues
and issues and sparkles of bloody gum
and I’ve lost my heart’s pin code
while it’s melty and sticky though
hypodermic injections of sugar are making it
twitch and twirl
I just hope not to have a disorder like psychosomatic hypoglycemia
Have a lick of my candy-pined heart
bite a bit of my candy-pined heart
no choice for you
you’ll have to swallow five liters of sweet blood
Candy Pins
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5. |
Psycho Soldier
04:34
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Psycho psycho soldier
cease tripping about monsters
Wicked wicked motion
how to reduce
power abuse
I refuse to emerge as your target
I won’t be part
of your rhizome
Fuzzy, murky, clumsy
soggy target
psycho psycho
psycho psycho soldier
wicked wicked wicked wicked motion
Flying dirty beasts
Shaking torpedos off like fleas
annihilation of dreams
yes indeed
Psycho Soldier
Wicked motion
Fraudulent artifice
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6. |
Floating Land
05:58
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You are now entering a neutral absolute territory
Warning
your seat-belts will tighten you so strong
that the pixels kept behind your eyelids
will come out
as a waterfall of tears
you will be safe
after noticing the relief of virtual reality
finally appearing
as it becomes your territory
your homeland
your nation
it’s so worth it, to lose your biochemical identity
when you can leave the abstraction of cultural laws and float freely
without being marked by your native origins
See a floating space of choices
space-time homeland
Etalée dans le virtuel
mon code génétique est déjà visuel
étendue la frontière se dissout
utopie absolue
Your space has been modified
your body has been transgressed
your behaviour has been altered by the abstraction of laws
I wish I could reach the outer space station
I wish I could be in an absolute nation
floating land
your flight has been delayed
Me gustaría viajar en contra de la velocidad de la luz
sería como estar en el grado cero de una parábola
o habitar en el vacío mudo entre dos silencios
cada vez estoy mas y mas transparente
Jusqu’à ce que mes paupières ne puissent plus porter
les pixels sur mes globes oculaires
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7. |
Wild Child
05:03
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Wild Child
Squeeze the pulpy side of me
feeling fleshy
feeling chunky
unzip my skin
and lick up my tears
play with my puzzled anatomy
tease the beast
hiding behind my spleen
mumble me jumble me
disarm my sins
make the dark matter appear
and gleam
through a solstice
we’ll both eclipse
virtually drained by the frequencies
wild child
pop up my circuits and cry
wild child
swim through my vessels and drown
wild wild
pop out my circuits and cry
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8. |
Electromagnetic Pain
03:46
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Someday
I will shake my cloned ponytail
and i’ll scream like a whale with no brain
insane, in vain
I will sweat like a modified boiling egg
in an artificial way
electromagnetic pain
A nightmare
my underwear blowing plastic smells
my nipples crackling in a huge quake
but still my black hole will glow in the darkest day
Pink mushrooms are coming out of my head
blinking twinkling singing
like crazy radioactive rays
oh I’m this creature
an organic sad frantic droid
dreaming of the gain gain gain
in vain
of electromagnetic pain
Someway
you will drain this chaotic rain
you will get burned on a high tech airplane
with cosmic faith
and then you’ll see the holographic scar
of my belly bottoms lie
and then we’ll swim through the waves of fluffy noisy fields
but still you’ll hear the frequencies of my lonely twisted being
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9. |
Identité Virtuelle
04:20
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En dépassant la frontiere
derriere
je fuis des etincelles
une apparence solennelle
laquelle
un flux mediatisé
Et tout au fond de l aéroport
au guichet d’immigration
la photo
le tampon
le passeport
et mon ame devient un nuage de pixels
identite virtuelle
mon empreinte digitale
un drole de labyrinth
mon ADN qui traîne
au bout de l aeroport
C’est une conspiration
Sous la pluie de pellicules
je suis floue
je ressemble a un loup garou
poilue
fichue
en decomposition
lorsque tu as fait mon portrait virtuel
malgre mon look reel
identite virtuelle
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10. |
Oscillations
06:55
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Spiral waves extend my legs
oscillatory restraint
waterfall fractals
infinite spirals
space-time appears to be so clear
twisting a bit the straight line
swimming in oscillations
oscillations
Drown in vain as currents change
rolling the bodies inflate
patterns of blurry
popping out bellies
air cavities surround my spleen
twisting a bit the straight line
swimming in oscillations
oscillations
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Exotikdot Stockholm, Sweden
Exotikdot is artist, composer and designer Maria Paz, born in Bogota, Colombia. Her nomadic lifestyle as well as her interdisciplinary approach has deeply influenced her work. She has been performing and participating in several collective and solo exhibitions and festivals in Belgium, France, Denmark, Sweden, Estonia, Brazil and Japan. She currenlty lives and works in Stockholm. ... more
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