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We will sit there by the side of the ocean We will watch the outer skies We will wait there for a call For a sign encysted in silence No one will come Nothing will happen Just the foam Vanishes Sucked up by the land
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Plasmasleep 04:04
Reactivated hidden program Changes conditions of our minds What's the use, I saw your brain stem Broadcasted signals turn the tide Diving for sense in protoplasma Rune-casting in an ocean green Lips moving in a kind of spasm Transmitting sounds for lifeforms other than men No entry Strong gales proclaiming apparitions Waves coming never seen so high Uh, can you read the superscriptions Broadcasted signals turn the tide Real-time is swallowed by the ocean All countermeasures wasted time A beam is rising from the ocean Forever after it will shine No entry To this part of the dream
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Date Unknown 05:21
From the oceans of our inherited memory It is coming Its name is tattooed along our neural paths And around the totems of our spinal chords It is coming back It is coming back It is coming back It is coming back In the shape of a ghost As a swarm of flies In a sea of blood On a mountain high In the shape of men As a little child As a bat, a foam, a light, a smell, a sign Its molecule messengers Gather in the depths of our nervous system And under the vein archways Of our hematocidal hallways In the oceans of our inherited memory They are still inside us In the oceans of our inherited memory It is coming back In the shape of a ghost As a swarm of flies In a sea of blood On a mountain high In the shape of men As a little child As a bat, a foam, a light, a smell, a sign In the shape of Ra
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A fence, a cut-off wire A snake on a branch Tells from a liar Who entered this realm Fell in disgrace Sneaked past the guards staring into the fire A path, a cryptic sign Will lead to the spot where the serpents reign But the man on his way wants reason Keeps reason You shone like planet fire Under stone did you dwell, under ice, in the rye And the seeds of your thoughts germinate in my mind I cut off the roots and I sent back the lore This is my regret A plain solution This is my regret, and no not retribution This is my regret You shone like fire This is a regret from a fiend, from a liar This is my regret The clock strikes ten And the will-o-wisps turn around The mighty serpents are about to leave their own You might not think that they're all gone You didn't even see one But I don't pray for the sight of those who are gone and will never return This is my regret A plain solution This is my regret, and no not retribution This is my regret You shone like fire This is a regret from a fiend, from a liar This is my regret A plain solution This is my regret, and no not retribution This is my regret You shone like fire This is a regret from a fiend, from a liar, a liar This is my regret A plain solution This is my regret, and no not retribution This is my regret You shone like fire This is a regret from a fiend, from a liar This is my regret A plain solution This is my regret, and no not retribution This is my regret You shone like fire This is a regret from a fiend, from a liar, a liar
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You may rush through time As if you were light Stainless constructions Stainless thoughts in mind You don't know what it means to bleed You never know for sure, you never know for sure You're a looking glass men You're a looking glass men We tend to deny you We build you as we made the world We tend to believe in you We gave you life you looking glass men We tend to deny you We build you as we made the world We tend to believe in you There won't be any mirrors in your world But everywhere you glance you'll see reflections Shades that seem familiar Faces, eyes that could be yours You know instinctively That there's a boundary You know instinctively That there's a boundary And this is what will make you real We tend to deny you We build you as we made the world We tend to believe in you We gave you life you looking glass men We tend to deny you We build you as we made the world We tend to believe in you We gave you life you looking glass men
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Gates 04:27
Entering a hallway that I somehow knew Enticed again by an unknown tune Called by an incantation I thought dead or to be buried soon Light through a crack paints a sign in black I wonder will this be my guide Or will it by my fate or something I should try to fight Did they steal parts of my sun Yes I know they could do that Through the gate The wall, the ice it breaks the way is free and now Through the gate The ice it breaks, the way is free and now Through the gates
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Now that we're back Back on our planet Can we endure this silence All that we've got All is forgotten Can we endure this silence Imagine The sun is an angry god Imagine all this The world could be flat Imagine Render Celebrate the cult Life turned to stone To stone, to stone No science New perceptions The silence is overwhelming now No reason to reaction Clouds turned to plants Plants turned to men Can we endure this silence Men turned to stars Stars turned to black holes Can we endure this silence Imagine The sun is an angry god Imagine all this The world could be flat Imagine Render Life turned to stone To stone, to stone No science New perceptions The silence overwhelming now No reason to reaction Now that we're back All is forgotten Now that we're back Back on our planet All that we've got All is forgotten Now that we're back Back on our planet All that we've got All is forgotten Life turned to stone To stone, to stone No science New perceptions The silence is overwhelming now No reason to reaction To stone, to stone To stone, to stone No science New perceptions The silence is overwhelming now No reason to reaction
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Produced and engineered by Forma Tadre
Recorded in the end of the 20th century
Layout by Forma Tadre and Georg Reimann
Photography by Forma Tadre, E. Thom and Egyptian Officials
Guits on track 6,10 by Hansjoerg Schifferer

Thanks to: Tanja, Erwin, T.J., Daniela, Stefan H., Offbeat Crew, my parents, D.M. Mitchell for "Ward 23" and the incredible H.P. Lovecraft, my most obedient humble dream-life-servant.

Greetings to: my friends

"It was a fever of the gods, a fanfare of supernal trumpets and a clash of immortal souls."

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released April 17, 2020

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FORMA TADRE Germany

Forma Tadre is a German musical project that can best be described as electro with a feel of soundtracks and ambient but has also been categorized as industrial or electronic body music.

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