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psykhē

by NOÊTA

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1.
Draumr 04:32
I walk these endless chilling streets, to find a filling to this persistent gap I dwell on bitter endings, but long for new beginnings despite wandering, singing the gap lies within me I change, fumble in distant winnings, I thought, the fleeing starts but there, in far innings I put forth Always a pain, a dull ache to soothe with new distinctions a frame, in mind to submit to these ambitions to forget the dissonance to these visions - I eat to still my endless hunger, drink to fall into endless slumber, speak to breathe endless lungs and - be filled with every essence called life The darkness grows ever deeper, me and my reaper, smiling, bathing in false attribution. Hiding alone with me and my soul, we tear each other apart in each goal, every word spoken, every moment past in devotion, remains lethargy
2.
Hades 05:35
I see the stars, they gaze on me down from the heavens above, where they’ll be where I wander below I’ll never know, no, I’ll never know There was a sign, it was there, now it’s gone I’ll float away from the world once more I was alone, it was beautiful just deemed to wrong, over again You grabbed me from the bone deep from within the glass around you a whisper from afar I wouldn’t go to let myself give up from the start so the agony crawls; so silently Darkness it weeps me in from below like Hades controls the depths of my soul rolling above these rottening corpses, going down an eternity alone, alone Lost inside a web of this deep tangling fear spun, my darkest, trembling veer (come closer) Come close to me and take me home, don’t leave me here I feel so lost I don’t know where I’m going where I’m going give me some shelter, shelter these storms Darkness it weeps me in from below like Hades controls the depths of my soul rolling above these rottening corpses, going down an eternity alone, alone
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Psykhē 06:20
Loud longings for a distant dawn, contemplating understanding of understanding. Clear like the sky in the window, passing by. Souls walk beyond it, with the thoughts we left behind. A grasp lost, trying to speak in silence From the fear, in the abyss beneath it. A gap of spoken words of distortion From the ocean between us. In a loss for words, entitlement And now, I feel it too With great effort of unspoken focus To map a path in thoughts in thought. A tide in rage throws my ways against the bank of great effort but no spoken focus A fire rips me from sleep and follows me til' sunset With a blood red intensity, it burns me up from inside the smoke, the air, it thickens and I burn with every breath, while I flicker to stay awake. A grasp for something pure where no purity can be found It’s all lost in why, It’s all lost in why No joy from the mind outside me, within, not afar don’t tear me away from me while left in the sorrow the false hope I feel don't tear me away Can’t breathe while this heart shatters, The crumbling sound in an echo While you scream in this moment 'Please don’t tear me away from me, Don’t tear me away from me'
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Every time I shed tears in the last past years when I pass through the hills oh, what images return oh I yearn for the roots of the woods that origin of all my strong and strange moods I lost something in the hills I lost something in the hills I lost something in the hills I grew up in declivities others grow up in cities where first love and soul takes rise there where times in my life when I felt mad and deprived and only the slopes gave me hope when I pass through the leg high grass I shall die under the jasmin I shall die under the elder tree and I need not prepare for a new coming day where is it that fills the deepness I feel You will say I'm not Robin the Hood But how could I hide from top to foot that I lost something in the hills I lost something in the hills Oh I lost something in the hills Now I lean on my window sill and I cry, though it's silly and I'm dreaming of off and away oh I know further west these hills exist marked by apple trees marked by a straight brook that leads me wherever I want it to well I lost something in the hills I lost something in the hills oh, I lost something in the hills (Lyrics and music by Sibylle Baier)

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NOÊTA debut EP, limited edition of 100, hand numbered by Êlea

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released May 8, 2015

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NOÊTA Västra Götaland County, Sweden

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"NOÊTA takes its name from Greek philosophy and describes the notion of universal thoughts that exist without someone (or something) thinking them. The duo's wonderfully elusive sound is fascinating and compelling, yet difficult to categorize. This is music as mood; poetic, dark, ambient landscapes laid out with vintage equipment and Êlea's enticing, mesmerizing voice" ... more

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