Floden vid foten av berget
En trevlig smått instrumental pryl. Lite hesa I’m on the other side…
Bellman’s brother
Promises
Danska Leæther strip gjorde på 90-talet synthmusik som inte passerade hjärnan överhuvudtaget. Det skulle väl inte vara så svårt att göra. Promises gjordes i denna anda och spelades in i Button studio. Det blev tungt, argt och korkat. Den gavs ut på samlings-CD:n Inside Out (Electro Sounds Compilation). I’ve seen you and your lies and … Läs mer
Mythomaina
Lars sjöng. Do you think you can impress me with empty words, shouted out, shouted out loudly? You just sink. Just sink unlike the flying birds, which still remain, remain proud. You, you, you used to lie. I, I, identify your useless lies again. Another you, amazing and new, not the least true, but better … Läs mer
Afterwards II
It’s nothing personal. It’s just a total loss of memory. A minor attack of lack of sense. The headache in the morning is very intense. I forgot the words of serenity. A stroke of serious senility. I forgot a lot indeed, but nevertheless my mind do succeed in remembering some small fragments – a deeper … Läs mer
Emptiness
Synthpop med fotbollsrefräng. Lars sjöng. One autumn day all went wrong. I realised I couldn’t long. ’cause when you walked away from me, you took away my liberty. Oh, no! emptiness! So I sit here and wait, hoping that it’s not too late. I need someone in your place, somebody to fill the space. But … Läs mer
Before it’s too late
Per Frumerie sjöng denna miljöaktivistiska låt. Imagine the wastelands barren and black. Our earth cannot stand it – the toxic attack. A fraction is killed every moment. Where once there grew flowers is covered with dust. The trust for mankind is broken. The cooling-towers are left here to rust. The crust is forever infected. So … Läs mer
Schinkenbratkartoffelprojekt
Släng ihop lösryckta fraser, samplingar och tuffa ljud. Resulatet blir musikalisk pytt-i-panna, denna gång på tyska. Traumen sie nicht von weibliche Körper? Traumen sie nicht von sinden im Schnee? Schön wie die Sonnenlicht sind wir nicht, aber riesengross. Wir sind nicht so klein. Nein! Noch ein Projekt mit Farbe-prospekt. Ein vollwerdiger Lautsprecherprodukt. Nicht rauschenfrei, kein … Läs mer
Road to nowhere
Lars sjöng. I see cars pass by. Buy a life they say. Save a moment for every tear. Tear it apart to fractions of seconds. On a road to nowhere you will take me away to the light. I see scars, but why? Why is no good to ask. Tasks that are beyond our sense. … Läs mer