Sus amigos y parientes
Hoy lo van a visitar
Hace solo un par de meses
Que esta preso por robar
El se enamoro perdidamente
Sin pensar que lentamente
Sin pensar que lentamente
Su vida se iba a arruinar
Blanca y pura era la dama
Que su vida controlo
Conocio asi la locura
Conocio asi el descontrol
Ella le hizo perder la cabeza
De la noche a la mañana
De la noche a la mañana
Arruino su libertad
Tarde se dio cuenta que le mentia
Que era falsa su alegria
Que ella siempre lo engaño
Solo lo dejo triste y enfermo
Condenado como interno
A sufrir en la prision
there is enough treachery, hatred violence absurdity in the average / human being to supply any given army on any given day // and the best at murder are those who preach against it / and the best at hate are those who preach love / and the best at war finally are those who preach peace // those who preach god, need god / those who preach peace do not have peace / those who preach peace do not have love // beware the preachers /beware the knowers / beware those who are always reading books / beware those who either detest poverty / or are proud of it / beware those quick to praise / for they need praise in return / beware those who are quick to censor / they are afraid of what they do not know / beware those who seek constant crowds for / they are nothing alone / beware the average man the average woman / beware their love, their love is average / seeks average // but there is genius in their hatred / there is enough genius in their hatred to kill you / to kill anybody / not wanting solitude / not understanding solitude / they will attempt to destroy anything / that differs from their own / not being able to create art / they will not understand art / they will consider their failure as creators / only as a failure of the world / not being able to love fully / they will believe your love incomplete / and then they will hate you / and their hatred will be perfect // like a shining diamond / like a knife / like a mountain / like a tiger / like hemlock // their finest art
about
Con respecto a vos
y a tu tristeza
te cuento:
yo ya pasé tu tormenta
unas cuantas veces
naufragué,
me encontraron,
me encontré.
A los 25 me fui a navegar
(solo)
volví
ahora soy el barco
y el océano
y todo lo que la marea
me deja ser.
Sé que tus ojos
están mirando el horizonte
pensando “que mierda todo esto,
¡cómo sigo!
en esta oscuridad galopante”
sé que te lo preguntás
porque ya me hice esa pregunta;
creeme, me la hago todo el tiempo.
A veces te observo
y sé que una parte mía
está en vos
y en todo el mundo
y viceversa,
nos quemamos con agua
y nos ahogamos en el fuego:
sobrevivimos.
credits
released October 2, 2020
Mixed and mastered by Federico Sanchez/Jin Yerei.
Artwork: Federico Sanchez, Nowher3 (www.nowhere.com.ar)
Voice in track 4: if you know him, you know him :)
license
Some rights reserved. Please refer to individual track pages for license info.
In an homage to early clicks 'n' cuts, Harz employs the art of microsampling to create these nine hypnotic numbers. Bandcamp New & Notable May 15, 2022