Idea Of A Labyrinth

by echolons)))

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1.
Leaving The City Me laying in my bed, sunrays through the windows All I hear is the sound of the doves, cooing in the streets. … cooing in my street A lighthearted morning. What would it bring, what would it bring? One long easy day. Where a sunny wind blows. Pre-chorus: Where am I, where am I – at??! Refrain I was defined in these streets, that’s what it keeps, what it keeps, what it keeps… The sofa I’m sittin’ on, ready for it’s departure Out of the sudden: my awake between these things Homesickness wanderlust, oh would you resolve my itchy feet. Something has been revealed, never been there before Pre-chorus: Where am I, where am I – at??! Refrain I was defined in these streets, that’s what it keeps, what it keeps, what it keeps.
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Labyrinth 06:49
Idea Of A Labyrinth I All fear and constraint is just a long, vast shadow of the past. It’s a shorter way to long terms. People filled with doubts, impatience - so unsecure. Come on, depose it in my soul safe. There’s such a huge space . Thanks to you and me! Sometimes the beast gets us, out of the deep blackness. Coldness in grey rooms catches you, where all of your warmth is. The world contracts around you, swallows you and your labyrinth. Run through the hallways, if you’re lucky you’ll find the light switch?! II Resembles a brain, where most of the trial and error games take place. So much fired into this (empty) world. Stream of light and dirt searches his comfortable bed. Lay down your head. “Where is your goal at?” our cavern echoes back, strays in the absence of sun. Sometimes the beast gets us, out of the deep blackness. Coldness in grey rooms catches you, where all of your warmth is. The world contracts around you, swallows you and your labyrinth. Run through the hallways, if you’re lucky you’ll find the light switch?!
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Act Of Balance I Two on the rope, dancin’ above the abyss of love. Envision how deep the fall might be. Holding their hands, start to understand what’s all within Trying to find balance again, the balance twice. In such a love hotel Two lost souls swell Searching for themselves In such a love hotel II Wish I could, how I wish your eyes in mine. Reflected lies, all these words left behind. Back up, back up. I’m breathing. In and out. Crystal clear, now it is balanced again. In such a love hotel Two lost souls swell Searching for themselves In such a love hotel Is there a way out? It’s the way in. Is there a way out?
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PRISM IS A DANCER I’m a spy, I’m a spy, I’m a spy alright Slippin’ through your digital mind Gaining areas while your hearts bleed So I could find everything I need I wanna code, I wanna code Want control, control even in remote Your wishes (are) like an open book to me But who turns the page(s), who’s in the game Would you like to Share your feelings with me? Trust me! I’m not the CIA nor the N-S-A, But the omnipresent octopus, hey! Nothing is beyond my reach and from now on The truth is related to my information II We are all in, all in all in place Do you remember the Truman Case? Everyone becomes part of the show Our identities arranged in a row 01 01 01 This is how the war will be won Always take the chances to choose Rational volunteers not even used Would you like to Share your feelings with me? Trust me! I’m not the CIA nor the N-S-A, But the omnipresent octopus, hey! Yes I could tell you everything, I say!, but then you would have to be destroyed by me This is how the war will be won 01 01 01
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Midwater 05:26
Midwater 1 Uneasy waters stream back and forth Rise up now, while the fading sun sets! Migrating on a magnetic earth In the meantime we’re keep rotating instead. 2 By night and day an undefined mass changes Celebratin’ the art of adaption in different ways Struggles in the middle of barren places Waves from deep down under, indifferent waves 3 Flickering lights from here to there, Far away from sunlight and oxygen A race for survival: truth or dare? 4 The ocean hold it’s secrets, it’s beast’s and monsters Beauties and mysteries all moving in their elegance 1000 meters under the sea and even yonder Millions of Inhabitants carried truthfully with evidence. Just watch them grow, just watch how they evolve! Refrain Midwater, the unknown author Writing subtitles of your souls Let me be your midnight spotter Asking can a part contain the whole Flickering lights from here to there, Far away from sunlight and oxygen A race for survival: truth or dare? 5 Uneasy waters stream back and forth Rise up now, while the fading sun sets! The ocean hold it’s secrets, it’s beast’s and monsters 1000 meters under the sea and even yonder Midwater, the unknown author Writing (the) subtitles of your souls Let me be your midnight spotter Asking can a part contain the whole I’ll be your truant with a lighter I’m gonna be your flood control
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Questions Never Asked Postwar generation, uncoupled and emotionless. Torn down walls and souls hung around, the spirits low. An unwanted human being struggled for life from the very beginning. Out of the ruins of this city, first survivor of the peace. Carried all the heavy weight, on his thin and small shoulders. Had to change his last name, a bastard’s fate to be sealed. Angry words are my only weapons. And now I am shooting… A policeman became a criminal, went to jail. My father the jester of answers, et cetera. A deep felt desire to make a living, cutting people’s hair. Common dress code and common sense burnt down this arty streak. The iron tool in his hands changed a several times. Are you the good cop or the bad cop, on which side do you wanna stay? One night suddenly turned all around, the future for years delayed. The young man as a delinquent, as a shadow of his own. Angry words are my only weapons. And now I am shooting… A policeman became a criminal, went to jail. My father the jester of answers, et cetera. ..do you know how spooky personal history could be? Just ask me. Ask me. Questions never asked without regrets. Don’t you know a why is left? Every now and then, I tried to end all these words, you’d never began.
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The Science of Sleep 1 Wailing on a sleepless night on needles and pins Chilly hands and blurry sight, throbbing within 30 minutes still to go, throat's feeling ill Anchorman's voice says: Just swallow the pill Don't turn your head to the forks in the road Memory, sometimes too heavy a load Enter the science of sleep but don't dive too deep 2 Father, don’t you reckon me to be a thankless man Birth, it is a gift and not an obligation Mary of the warriors, please forgive me my plans The routes of our journey are the lines in your hands ... 3 Seven minutes still to go, the throbbing degrades Retina’s flashlights like silent grenades Morpheus is rising up, his troops are deployed Anchorman’s voice merges into the void Don't turn your head to the forks in the road Memory, sometimes too heavy a load Enter the science of sleep Be careful and don't dive too deep You might find what you need

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Release 2019

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released November 15, 2019

All Songs written by echolons)))
Artwork: Drew Roulette (dredg)

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echolons))) Frankfurt Am Main, Germany

Alles begann irgendwann als Trio Mitte der 2000er. Unüberhörbar sind echolons))) dabei schon damals Kinder der 90er Jahre.

Ihre Musik ist vielschichtig, schlägt Haken, bewegt sich zwischen Atmosphäre und Breaks, zwischen energischen Ausbrüchen und ruhigen Parts, zwischen Rock, Prog, Pop und was auch immer.

Ein Sound, irgendwo zwischen kalifornischer Wüste, Taunus und Main-Metropole.
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