when i was a child i had this dream about my brother and me / in my dream we had to walk over a meadow that i was afraid to cross / as he stepped on the grass he suddenly turned to dust / i reached out my hand to hold him back but he faded away / he disappeared into the ground, a shadow was all i could hold / in our lives there are so many hands that are fading away but still we reach out for another hand, for another hand
to hold / fearless and strong i aim to be / weak and frightened that's what i am / in the morning i wake up, chased by a dream and at night i dream of the fears of day / a dream disappears just like my brother's hand but there is something that stays / a feeling, a memory, just a sense of fear
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Die Schönheit einer Winterwanderung um den See an einem verschneiten Tag in meiner Kindheit ist plötzlich wieder spürbar. Danke für die Zeitreise! Planet Graveyard
Strange but also strangely warm electronic music from slugabed mixes detailed sound design with some really weird sounds. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 21, 2021
Charming German indie pop with the keen melodic sensibilities and melancholic undercurrent of some of the style's best practitioners. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 26, 2021
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This is the first album I found that really spoke to me as a young fem.
From the simplicity, the bass drum, specifically in landfill is so steady and soothing. I love landfill because it perfectly portrays trauma bonds, sexual or romantic relationships rooted in power imbalance. Being led on, unrequited love, constantly being clueless if someone is a real friend, or a lover. Are they yours or are they ruthlessly rogue. Untameable. Love and hate are such similar feelings, and they often mingle. clementinehatepageichangedmymind