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Lyrics for Machina Mimesis (In The Corner Cafe) by Fall Of The Leafe:
| | | Artist: | Fall Of The Leafe |
| | Album: | Unknown | | Track: | Machina Mimesis (In The Corner Cafe) | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 219 | | | | Lyrics: | Nothing less than the sound of footsteps
condensing into a shape.
Sneaking into the murky
urban caf of crispy mornings.
Realized it was a mirror after hours of work. They are filth.
And also easily lost in the labyrinth of the theory of their
own art - this easily
percepted. Within the 4 years
of rain it became my own microscopic Macondo. It all meant
little, if
nothing What is the frase I look for... Chaotic Dementh.
Ah yes indeed. Been
there before, fair lady? A Copper medal I won
at the chill-kill that day: Putrid Run, Salt...
Torment,
Thirst. Two fierce feasting parties wishing me warmly welcome in
the aftermath of
their own cold war. Neo-colonialistic freaks,
says I. Tempers increase to hatred and vanish -
in cataleptic
disorders. An apparatus of something, don t really know what,
remnant of the
good that succumbed in man once? The absolute
legion of oddity. Now guess what in the world
machina mimesis is? | | | |  Reddit | X / Twitter | Facebook | Copy link |
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