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Wish
04:06
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It's so fuckin' strange outside
I cannot bear the light
I'm gonna rip my head off
'So fuckin' straight outside
To make my pride survive
So many things to get done
And i'm tired of being afraid of everything, of being ashamed
And as a frightened child
Waiting to move around
Too scared of making things wrong
Instead of facing plights
I drown myself in lies
Untill the next intoxication
And I'm tired of being so plain, so spiritless, I'm sick of wishes
And I wish, still wish in vain
All I can do is WISH
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Hier
00:53
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Yeah ou Hier (à votre convenance)
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Good Conscience
03:45
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We close our home to keep our families safe from all intruders
Some close our frontiers to protect our daily life from strangers
Who locked our hearts, our brains and more
Only allowed to face our mirors
Come and pray for us, for them, to end this drama play
For boats, for sand, those who drawn their hopes in (the) sea
For jokes from fate, for kings and all their knaves
For good conscience, the lies who keep it safe
We can not run from the results of our own negligences
But we can hide it from ourselves by entertaining ruses
Who doesn't cry when children die?
Since hypocrisy bring us changes
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Endless Complain
04:38
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Like in every song I fucking made i still complain about human beings
As if I wasn't one of them, as if I wasn't one of those we have to blame
I'll never be a part of change 'cause I spend to much time to spit on everything
What if I barely feel ashamed? What if I sleep at night like I was innocent?
What if the choice remains the same between an endless blindness and my empathy
But there's something growing up inside, my dissonance get amplified
So I'm searching for a compromise between naked truth and some proper lies
A million thoughts but no insight, as always more resonances to my old spite
So I try to share my weaknesses, present it as an excuse to my promesses
For now the only choice I've made is to deny my behaviour's consequences
Try, fail
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The Line
04:01
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Every time I hold on, every time I try,
I just find it hard to get back to what I was
Every time I give up, every time I fail,
My faith keep going down 'cause this may never end and I wonder why
From the darkest fear to the biggest pride
Every story has his own part of silent lies
When I take a look at my own paradise
I just see another point of the longest line and I wonder why
Get lost in a paradox for an endless time
I will never see the end of that longuest line
Step by step I truly think there's nothing left to find
No one 'll ever see the end of our own decline
No one 'll ever see the end of the longuest line
No one 'll ever see the end of our own decline
There's no end to the longest line
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Our Decline
02:24
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With propaganda of ignorance, some keep the keys of power in their hands
Our bigger couches, and useless pils; we became actors of our brainwashing
We broke our chains to remain slaves; comfort and entertainment in our vains
Our own decline will never end, 'cause we keep watching it behind our screens
So many years to study ourselves, investigations on how we behave,
Yet nothing has changed, no one will learn, we're all gonna burn.
It's getting hard to follow my own advices
A brand new way out: allowing all vices
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OMAHAS Saint Martin Des Noyers, France
Power trio hasardeux conciliant tant bien que mal
de bien trop multiples influences, pour
arriver,
sans grande surprise, à un résultat relativement médiocre.
C'est désagréable, ça joue fort, c'est pataud,
et ça agace les voisins.
A ne surtout pas rater!
Power trio.
Play too loud, annoy the neigboors, will instantly disapoint you at the first listening.
Contact :
omahas.contact@gmail.com
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