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by esreverse

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released May 20, 2016

all music & lyrics : esreverse
Mixage : Maro Lejarre
Conseils Artistiques : Mènè Ewomba
Mastering : Maxime Rocca @ Grande Ville Studios
Artwork, Logo : Xavier Bonnel @ Xan Communications

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esreverse Paris, France

esreverse est un duo formé au début de l’été 2011 composé de Céline (voix/machines) et Sebastiaan (guitare/machines).

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Track Name: Modern Inventions
modern inventions grow over the streets
inside the shell lies a monster in need
under the metal lies something insane
sweet information waits to be seen

dreaming noises drift down the wall
down from the ceiling, waiting to fall
interior circuits are starting to melt
noise keeps on building until the end

modern inventions stopped
buildings are growing
noises are crawling
over the streets
Track Name: Waistland
from belly down to wonderland
welcome to the waistland
the desolated hills hide the promised land
welcome to the waistland
nuclear blast in belly button
ages past within a second

from belly down to wonderland
welcome to the waistland
old dead trees in softer soil
welcome to the waistland
slightly off beat, on lower hill
...just feel the thrill

inside the cave a monster lies
hidden in the waistland
growing slowly, coming out
welcome to the waistland

follow the curves before they crumble
welcome to the waistland
hide your tears and please don't stumble
welcome to the waistland
Track Name: Film This
old men, opened screen
all those things, watch them sinking
old friends, old fears, watch this scary movie.

film this, picture this, name this.
keep your mind clear till the next violent exposure
try to stay clear

sometimes our roads get bent
look through your personal screen to find out if it’ll be wide enough
try to stay clear.

old friends, old men,
big pain, huge calm,
craziness everywhere, even there…

sometimes our roads get bent
look through your personal screen to find out if it’ll be wide enough
try to stay clear.

film this, picture this, name this.
keep your mind clear till the next vocal explosion
try to stay clear.
Track Name: Words
skin flesh bone
scream scratch tone
rip bite torn
from outside in

inside those walls
the noises fall
we're dreaming all
just hear me fall
the noise it calls
inside us all
just words words words

no feelings here
just sense the fear
I need the time to stop the time to heal inside
the words I hide
they rip the tide
the time is gone
the words are done
just words words words...

electric organic noises
in need for human voices
waking dreams beneath the skin
need to hear those noises

electric mechanic noises
in need for robotic voices
waking dreams inside the film
need to find those noises

the words are done
another song
will come along

the noises burn
just twist and turn
the worlds collide
they rip the tide
and now it's time
Track Name: Déjà Vu
DEJA VU

I see the memories fading
I feel my memory fading
or are my memories fading
but now my memory's fading
we see the memories fading
we hear our memories fading
we saw our memories fading
or are our memories fading

stuck in this infinite loop
I see the memories fading
keep on living 'til all is gone
i feel my memory fading
is this all a deja vu
or are my memories fading
i could see through you
but now my memory's fading

memory's fading
memories fading

barren lands and wasted soils
we see the memories fading
hidden in the darkest cores
we hear our memories fading
darkened sun and unlit moon
we saw our memories fading
are we all gone, are we no more?
or are our memories fading

memory's fading
memories fading
Track Name: Supernova
exploding plastic
falling debris
hide

this is the song that ends this world
the lives have been lived and the stories been told
the children've been fed and their parents have grown
all of the oldest songs are gone

this world ends with a bang
a long lingering chord of agony
this world ends with a bang
finished with a broken drum

hate the supernova
hate the dying star
hate the time that's flowing
hate the falling star

exploding stars are waltzing
in and out of sight
this body tried surviving
but it is out of might

you now know the waistland
the universe stops growing
this body will stop working
soon it'll all end

ending on a broken drum...

the waistland now is fading
what has it all become
this body slowly crumbling
ending on a broken drum...