fecho os olhos, mas não vejo o escuro
demonios se materializam em sons e formatos que nao compreendo, eu nao to mais aqui
alguem me chama, mas nao sei quem ou que diz
tudo se desmancha em cores confusas, eu flutuo e afundo ao mesmo tempo
sem saber por que me sinto tão distante, me afastando de meu corpo e cavando ao céu em câmera lenta
seria tudo isso uma prisão em uma distopia de mau gosto pra pagar pelos crimes contra meus corpos?
eu não sei como aguentei chegar até aqui, não é possível, eu morri naquele dia, aquela fumaça paralisou meu sangue e essa alucinação final é o meu purgatório
mas eu abro os olhos, e num momento de realização eu me faço existir
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i close my eyes, but i don't see the dark
demons materializes in sounds and shapes that i don't understand
i'm not here anymore
someone calls me, but i don't know who or what they say
everything dismember in confused colors, i float and sink at the same time
not knowing why i feel so distant, moving away from my body and digging to the sky in slow motion
would it all be a prison in bad tasty dystopia to pay for the crimes against our bodies?
i don't know how i made it to here, it's not possible, i died that day, that smoke paralized my blood and this final haluccination is my purgatory
but i open my eyes, and in a moment of realization i make myself exist
supported by 100 fans who also own “antes de dormir”
Takes me back to my high school classroom during the days of binging Inio Asano's old manga scanlations before anything was licensed. At that time, I was discovering many kinds of Asian shoegaze, but I've never heard anything like this. Makes me think of Pasteboard, Supecar, and Midnight Pingpong a bit, and it's funny bc the first two I listen have blue album covers too. Lu