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Broken Flowers
05:39
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I don't know when it started that time
Maybe when i did that bloody nose to myself
Or when I threw your roses through the room
Perhaps when we told each other it's over soon
One kept shouting & the other cried
Secretely everyone wished that the other lied
It's these little struggles that are testing you
If it is worth together to go through
Sometimes you sad when everything is fine
Rather spend your money for the rest of the night
Than just sit down and to listen what it takes
To make her happy figure out what are your mistakes
Took my jacket, fill my head with booze
Sometimes it feels like nothing to lose
It's just these hours it clears up you tell yourself a lie
And you lie on the street with a wish to die
But when i walked up the hill, silently cry to my own
I wish you were asleep but no one was at home
I almost broke to my knees watching dead flowers on the floor
So i wrote these lines begging that you come home through that door
In the end you were right. In the end I was too.
With two different views we got much to go through
So i read that lines by a glass of wine
Hope you're not reading any of this rhymes.
Shame is hanging over me
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Poisoned air hangs over their heads
The odor that keeps somehow moving
Keeps dancing and amusing
Looks like this night is a photograph
Shot five years ago
With wrinkled and demented glimpses
Just for a few hours
Crawling though town
Unleash their inner beasts
And never be remembered
A bypass for routine
Life is floating
Not the same way through mind and heart.
But diverted with ignorance
Keep pushing it away
The unpleasent aspects
Those keep following
Until you burn those bridges down
Abused bodies, raped thoughts and motionless faces
That's how youth works today
Liberation through self destruction
Mindfucks to advocate a whole generation
Fears are prisoning your free mind and acting
Somehow dedicated to share the same pain 1000s can't handle with
Fuck those outdated 80s punk ideals, they went out of style
Keep moving zombie bodies to the beat of synthesized sounds
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Sleeplessness
05:26
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It's hard to fall asleep sometimes even when she lays beside me
My mind is an open sea I dive into but get out of oxygen
What is to do when everything you once believed in or imagined
Has turned out to be the reason why void fills up inside you
Set fire to your flame when you are out in the pouring rain
Set fire to your flame ...
Now it gets weird, i feel dizzy.
I'm tired, i think i sleep.
Out of all darkness when suddenly the morning arrives and I wake up ...
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Protesque Zwiesel, Germany
It's not that easy to label our music.
Remember the feeling when you first read Kafka or
Camus?
Pair that with modern Anxiety and an affinity for revolution.
You might be not that far from our soundscape and lyrical themes.
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