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Poems to anesthetize.
No roads to fill a room.
My hands cannot remember
how it feels to have a home.
And now I starve to feed my
craving for dependency.
Invite the uninvited.
Observe the unperceived.
There's nothing to concede.
The mother of all needs
is somewhere to belong
before all is said and done.
The little that I've seen
and nothing I conceive.
The healing I receive from
bittersweet rivers of deceit.
Don't future harm the mind?
Where'd I get lost along the way?
Bound to the here and now.
Caught in the past of yesterday.
And nothing's as it seems.
The mother of all needs -
coloured monochrome -
makes me feel like home.
'Cause nothing's as it seems.
The mother of all needs
feeds something to hold on.
Somewhere to belong.
To belong.
Dead and gone.
credits
from Tunes From The Void,
released June 2, 2017
Song written, arranged & performed by Grained.
Lyrics written by Manou Wolfsgruber.
Recorded at Studio G, Mannheim & JKF Studio, Fulda.
Recorded, mixed & mastered by Waik Schöner.
Produced by Grained & Waik Schöner.
Everything about this band is pure awesomeness - their liveshows as well as their studiowork. Psych guitarsoundings, digging bass & this epic voice - we're in love with each record! Go check them out! Grained
Very good pals of us who make great atmospheric post-metal with lots of heavy, fuzzy bottom! Manou also had a guest appearance on their newest record. Go check them out! Now. Seriously! Grained
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Utterly hypnotic, heavy, and ethereal beyond what I can aptly describe here. It'll take you careening down a kaleidoscopic wormhole of audial bliss. cynothoglys