Earthly Habit

She says: blueprints of earthly habit, no more than a glass miniature
on the real floor, where masked beings spin
She continues: I’m tired of those rituals, without even to kill us

they don’t attract me anymore so I won’t follow
… I know where it’s situated, yes
but not even Bloodstones or Cat’s Eyes
while luring with unseen colors, words covering their faces
not even secret videos in forbidden stocks

I’ve met them, you have too, things randomly tossed at us
but your consciousness categorized it like something earthly
words covering their faces
but your windows are giving them wrong colors
and your speed giving them wrong shapes

Released in 2016 on Sea And Dirt (SusannaSonata/Vilje)
Lyrics by Christian Skår Winther

Purple

Violet sky, unrecognized
They’ll get hit
Asked for it
Barcode Show don’t reflect well with your colour

Echoed steps
My feet reached purple flood

Emerald piece
Thought from future

Purple pressure, flood the curves
Sink this turning, of the wake-up
Alive and day, we eat anything
but what if, it stopped now

And then the world, found itself here again
Each block new, after we completed ourselves

Emerald Piece
My feet reached shore
Purple floor

Animals injecting themselves
None to rule, they must believe in reincarnation

Floating washed heads, crawled back ashore
In wild violet

Imagination alone, remembered everything
The slippery, metamorphosis succeeding

Gained new routes to frolic on
Purple ground

Released in 2016 as the bonus track on the Sea And Dirt LP (SusannaSonata)
Lyrics by Christian Skår Winther