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hell is coming home

by musica moralia

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1.
Golden Fight 04:05
Did I or did I not Inherit the tongue of my loved ones Did I or did I not Learn to be kind practice it beyond the common sense Did I or did I not Bear you with the terror to feed you with my own flesh Could not separate you From my father or from my god They said this feeling of yours it’s a left over from the other one It is just the other one I ll grow my legs up to the blue sky Open it only for the moodiest cloud Because you have clouded my days and I summed up my sorrows I want to pay the price but I don’t have the money I have the blood I ll grow my legs up to the blue sky Come along now to the golden fight Because you have clouded my days and I summed up my sorrows I want to pay the price but I don’t have the money I have the blood Could not separate you From my father or from my god They said this feeling of yours it’s a left over from the other one It is just the other one
2.
I think I ‘ve bit the devil’s heart The question arouse if it was nice Then I tried to stop the devils hands But he slid his fingers where he shouldn’t have Then he asked me where I have been I was close, so near yet in between The parts you bit out I ll refill them with concrete So I ll stick to the strong and the stern Just the way they want me Just the way they it s not good, how could it be good for me Didn’t I ask you to come to my rescue You showed me things I could have but I wont Was I the low point of your love life? Did you feed the children? Will you water the flowers? Did you take the bin out Shall we mend my slowly beating heart? The face of mine is raw and kind It might, it might once come on time I think I ‘ve bit the devil’s heart The question arouse if it was nice Then I tried to stop the devils hands But he slid his fingers where he shouldn’t have Then he asked me where I have been I was close, so near yet in between
3.
The river sees me as I am The river tastes me as I am IT swallows me whole It does not care about rock n roll You will find me at the riverbank You will find me water in my hand After all I must say The devil is he is within us all Now when love is stranger Even my strongest thought can’t go on and on Now when I have learnt to be patient As I was told, as I was taught The bone is to hold Have I ever seem to you as fit for the fight Have I ever been to you so kind then unkind? Where the skin is too thin it cannot keep the blood inside Where the skin is too thin it cannot keep the evil away From running through me like spear
4.
Those claws and bones Will not come with tune And unlike you I’ ll have my ways, have my days Though the grace of my long horse face When will the body drop if not now, if not now? ‘It was him who believed in God enough to sell his own soul to the devil’ And once again he was on his hands and knees, being poisoned from bone to bone
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Was I your lowly-slowly sinking sorrow? Was I then such a horrid weight That you had to let loose To descend into the deep? Did you really think that they meet in their prime? But I could fake that shine Darling I had faked that shine Before It all went out through the door The door that my own father opened You talked of slowness as if it was yours! Will run through Before you know If the double sleep chew me up Spit me out But this one time I wouldn’t mind Bonjour Trisstesse! you ‘ve always been, Bonjour Tristesse you ‘ve always been so peculiar Did you know that we ever longed for Can be hid a pill Nowadays it can be hid in a pill
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Edith 02:49
Who am I To wake every morning and stay awake for the rest of the day? Then sleep at night When most of my thoughts occupy my mind Edith bring the knife Let’s stab them in the eye Now tell them, tell them this is our house Because it is hell Hell is coming home What bright light Did you talk about? When you said this is the last one, this is the last time When I will grind my teeth and tighten my mouth Edith bring the knife Let’s stab them in the eye Now tell them, tell them this is our house Because it is hell Hell is coming home
7.
Architect 03:15
If my father was the architect no amount of pain could take me If my father was the architect no amount of hell could burn me God must have seen me, seen me coming I saw him running. I heart them laughing Tooth to tongue, tongue and noise If my father was the architect no amount of pain could take me If my father was the architect no amount of hell could burn me My heart is too slow, on its own My heart is nothing if not a drum machine This little, tiny talent suspended me from above Swing me now, will you? A ribbon a string and some wires Will keep our frontier and borders
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released April 5, 2016

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