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Instrumentalism (in memory of Jesper)

Instrumentalism (in memory of Jesper)

Nu är "Instrumentalism (In memory of Jesper)" klar och släppt. Inför tidigare album satt vi oftast separat eller i olika omgångar och arrangerade och spelade in del för del (och sammanfogade separata bitar), lade på sång efter det, med mixning långt senare. Varje låt...

The Electric Diary

The Electric Diary

Nu ligger fyra av mina låtar ute på musikplattformarna i form av EP:n "Afterword" under artistnamnet "Electric Diary". De får väl snarare anses vintage än nya. De tre första kom till 2008 i Malmö precis innan Leia, min yngsta dotter föddes, medan "The Boy" är ända...

Demo 2015

The demo for 2015 is coming together. It seems to stretch into live-ish drums and a more stripped sound.   https://soundcloud.com/366alifelived/sets/demo-2015

Escapism

Escapism

Vårt andra album Escapism släpptes 27 januari. 7 låtar, 42 minuter inklusive en 10-minuters remix på slutet av Jesper Granquist aka Judas. Det är elektroniskt, industriellt, och tidvis experimentellt.

Gravity

I haven’t been so lonely
I haven’t been so cold
I haven’t been so angry
Since before I wasn’t told

I can’t mind
I can’t mind
I can’t mind no more

I haven’t been so dirty
I haven’t been so small
I haven’t been so fucked up
Since I threw open the door

I don’t mind
I don’t mind
I don’t mind…

#366: A life lived

We've been working on songs for a year now. This is the first tiny release from us, a demo. We're called #366: A life lived. We're on Facebook here facebook.com/366alifelived. Visit our ReverbNation page at reverbnation.com/366alifelived.

Black Urban Death

We’re so close
And the shell’s so thin
But the splitting and the grinding
Keeps us whipping up the grin

From across the shining street
There’s a perfect line of stares
Filled with winding steps of faith
And a blinding gaze of doubt

It’s so clear
The breaking, stopping sound
The impossible distraction
The accelerating ground

Listening to the hill
I heard the wind was good
To men and women still
The difference was unloud

I really never thought
To begin again
A living left unsaid
And a dying to be told

It’s so clear
The breaking, stopping sound
The impossible distraction
The accelerating ground

The Boy

The boy looked away
Angry for the things she said
The boy turned around
Went astray for the things she said

You always have to walk away
You always have to stay this way

The boy found a street
To walk for the things she said
He never turned around
Angry for the things she said

You always have to walk away
You always have to stay this way

The boy came across
The door of another house
He’d never felt this way
Entered for the things she said

You always have to walk away
You always have to stay this way

The boy walked the stairs
Went into a room to stay
His mother turned around
Angry for the things she said

You always have to walk away
You always have to stay this way