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Putrid Hearts
02:35
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Art, Conception
Love, Deception
Putrid hearts, Eternal Death
Life awaken by the Beauty paths
Demons rest until the storm returns
Giving place to the sentiment we yearn
The peak will make us fall
In the dirt of primal calls
The highness of our beloved wreck
Gives birth to heart-attacks
Exalting the Existence
Until the heart attacks itself
Love the beast, he´s so beautiful,
Make him a Star
Part to the Inception
Cut the cock of your obsession
Let the artist become the Art
Watch Misery commit its suicide
By letting all the knives stick by your side.
By letting all the knives stick by your side.
To blind your own perception
To betray your own actions
If so, don´t create the painting.
Don´t let it dry at all.
Existing without living
Existing without living
Existing without living
Existing without living
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2. |
Wood In Your Fire
06:11
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When that perfect skin is the one never reaching my mouth (again)
And this living heart is the one always beating backwards
When that perfect love is the one that's fading, but still living in your mouth.
When your mouth is the one talking 'bout love, but always moving forward...
I stand agape, just like an airscape
When my wood in your fire turned to ashes
Melting and dying due to all of my Crashes
I know,
I only survived ´cause your body went in the way
(before it went away)
I know I´m ready to love you, in a lonely kinda way
I know I can't unplug you, though the power went away
But My number one prayer is Desire
I know I´m ready to love you, in a wicked kinda way
If you feed me you know I´ll keep coming back
Always on your back.
You'll vilify the dog that I am
Salivating in despair
Into the picture of your hair
So fuckin´ beautiful but boringly sober
So heart-shaped, but so mind-raped
I know I´m ready to love you, in a lonely kinda way
I know I can't unplug you, though the power went away
But My number one prayer is Desire
I know I´m ready to love you, in a wicked kinda way
Lonely kinda way
Is it wrong to be wrong, If I can't play along,
Is this all a fucking game?
Is the word of the world more true and trustful
Than mine, when I show my blame?
show my blame..
My cursed middle name.
I know I´m ready to love you, in a lonely kinda way
I know I can't unplug you, though the power went away
But My number one prayer is Desire
I know I´m ready to love you, in a wicked kinda way
I know I´m ready to love you, in a lonely kinda way
I know I can't unplug you, though the power went away
And my number one prayer is for hire
´Cause I know you're ready to kill me, in a lovely kinda way
Wicked kinda way
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3. |
High & Low
04:09
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Baby baby, I know
I dug too many holes
And I fell too deep
Covered my soul in DIRT, yeah
I got late to the show
I had a rock that didn't let me roll
But now I rolled up, baby
I guess I murdered HURT, yeah
(I get high)
I didn't mean to do it
(I get low)
I guess I had to do it
(I get high)
I Put my heart to it
(I get low)
No, I didn't want no profit
I got high, shot the low
Baby, you met me at my Low
I got low,
make me high,
Darling make me high
Baby, don't thrill me, I'm ready to leave
(i want you!)
Girl, don't tease me, don't be naive
(now, won't you?)
Baby, don't thrill me, you know I'll leave
(i want you!)
Girl, don't tease me, you know what you need
(don't you?)
Maybe maybe I'm old
I get too hot and underrate the cold
Guess I'm starting to reap
The rewards of my infamous thirst
"I got high", An eye for an eye
"I got low", so what's the surprise?
I got high with your flashy cry
"Make me high". An eye for an eye...
Baby, don't thrill me, I'm ready to leave
(i want you!)
Girl, don't tease me, don't be naive
(now, won't you?)
Baby, don't thrill me, you know I'll leave
(i want you!)
Girl, don't tease me, you know what you need
(don't you?)
And anything we lost was never meant to be, it's overrated
Everything we had is drifting in the seas, comtemplated
All the things we learn and all the doubts we have, are integrated
Deep inside we love, we leave, we laugh, we let it fade
"Baby baby, I know
Baby baby I want you!"
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4. |
World Full of Tramps
05:28
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Baby, don't you worry, your lie is safe
No one ever saw your mind, well, now it's too late
You kept your mouth shut, you kept the tear in your eye
I've already seen that movie, and it's just... It ain't no surprise
But we end up buying it, though it ain't worth a dime
Yeah, you keep playing it, now, is it worth the crime?
I'm just not able to tell you goodbye
Even apes were able to give it a try
But we're all Monkey Men, yeah, we all pretend
And sometimes some even truly cry
Baby, don't be sorry for something you're not
We always give excuses to find a new plot
We're all so young, we're all so bright
You're trapped in the fees of that Perfect Lie
We're all so young, we're all so bright
You're trapped in the Lie of the Brainwashed Life
I'm not capable of wishing you'd die
Put knives on a table, let's see who survives
We're all disposable stamps, In a world full of tramps
I'm gonna find my way back to the Age of the Lamp
Where the lights go on
Where your light goes off, honey
Reality? Yeah, tell me what's Real
Darling, tell me what's real
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5. |
The Ruts of Memory
04:54
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Could you get this off of me, this weight I cannot lift?
I guess i'll carry on with the burden of the gift
You left on me, when you left me,
When we whipped each other
We were lovers on top of a cliff
I've been feeling healthy
Like an addict and his fix
I've been throwing up love
'Cause Reason makes me sick
I've been feeling nasty
Like a whore on the job
Been feeling happy
Like a drunken office cop
I wrong the right, and rain is running out on me
I wrestle, rambling on the ruts of memory
You were so right, You cannot right the wrong in me
I run the rails of my relentless misery
I've been alone out here
I've turned my back on luck
As they turn their back for me
Baby, you know I love to fuck
I've been all alone out here
I've turned my back on luck
When you turned your back on me
I turned my back on trust
I wrong the right, and rain is running out on me
I wrestle, rambling on the ruts of memory
You were so right, You cannot right the wrong in me
I run the rails of my relentless misery
You were so right, You cannot right the wrong in me
I run the rails of my relentless misery
You had the real thing, not the perfect thing
not a dream, not a perfectmatch.cum
You had the real thing, not the perfect thing
And It kills me to know your Fire is already on
I've been alone out here
I've turned my back on luck
As they turn their back for me
Baby, you know I love to fuck
I've been all alone out here
I've turned my back on luck
When you turned your back on me
I turned my back on trust
Your innocence means nothing to me
When I became like you, the only thing you despised was me
I wrong the right, and rain is running out on me
I wrestle, rambling on the ruts of memory
You were so right, You cannot right the wrong in me
I run the rails of my relentless misery
I cannot erase what your eyes want to see.
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6. |
Fucking & Fighting
03:24
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(First of all,
we should never get this thing going)
Then, I asked for Perfection
The antidote to Deception
Hope in the traps of Illusion
Anti-myself, Anti-Life,
Untie me.
Learn the ways by heart,
Or skip to the final part
Death, the only Pro we know
The eternal serial killer on the run.
Nothing will fuck with my mind.
No Foreign Fucks in my mind.
Mis-take, repeat the take
Kill the villain in your side-effect
Untill the story finally makes sense.
There is something in my eyes that's growing
Your beautiful gun is pointing... at me
If you shoot me, I'll be stained
But it won't get to the pain
Let's make it easier, give me the gun
I'll fuck your mind, you'll see how it's done
from the other's perspective
If you knew how much I touch myself, you'd be so unsatisfied
I rape myself, 'cause it hurts
I rape myself, 'cause it hurts
I rape myself, 'cause it hurts
But i'm not a secret in your dirt
I was the best of your flirts
New-expired-worth
You're so tied to that promised land
You work so hard to be arrested
And I won't forget the chains, or the handcuffs
You'll be so horny, though enpriosened forever
Not clever.
Not clever.
Not clever.
Not clever.
wondering what you're missing?
You hate yourself 'cause it hurts
You hate yourself 'cause it hurts
You hate yourself 'cause it hurts
You hate yourself 'cause it hurts
Not clever.
Not clever.
Not clever.
Not clever.
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7. |
Goodbye, Hello
04:10
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The bullet wounds are healed
But the scars won't ever go away
It's so hard to love women
When you're broken and trapped in your own pain
Lovin' is so hard when you're young
You live the Good, than chase the Wrong
Holdin back, trusting reason
The fear of missing golden seasons
But I won't give up on me
I'll just let it all be
I won't give up on me
I rather let myself be free
Goodbye, hellos are waving
There are too much hearts on their knees
Eternity became a waste of time
Forever lies only in memories
Lovin' is so hard on our tongues
You chase the dreams, they say you're strong
Dropping gold from the mines of love
We try to find it, looking above
But I won't let it blind me
I'd blame it all on me
I won't let it kill me
I rather let myself be free
Only I will believe
I'll just let it all be
Only I will make my history
Only me, only me
Lonely, Lonely, no
I won't give up on me
I'll just let it all be
I won't give up on me
I rather let myself be free
No, I won't let it blind me
I'd blame it all on me
I won't let it kill me
I rather let myself be free
Let myself be free
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8. |
Real Star
04:29
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I am sitting here on top of the world
And I'm looking down, what I see is old
Everybody tryin' to find gold
The vision of Life that's already sold
yeah,
We lose our loves, then we lose control
We let the mind penetrate the soul
Yeah, and leave our only heart with holes
We cannot dole, when we need some dole
Every moment, every detail, passing by, running away
I'm just looking for A REAL star on top of the world, tonight
I took a lesson from your god
and what he told me was odd
Said I might be unhappy
If I tend to be this sappy
I could believe in mansions
Fame, cars, or more
Well, I guess I just want Love
It's what we are here for
Well, you'd say I'm just poor
I am crying here on top of the hill
Can't believe that we can't feel
Every promising forest, every tree
The smell of truth and possibility
Every moment, any innocent plan, any woman, any man
Well, I'm just looking up to find a REAL star, tonight
I took a lesson from your god
and what he told me was odd
Said I might be unhappy
If I tend to be erratic
I could believe in mansions
Fame, cars, or more
well, i'm just looking for Love
It's out there in every door
I'm looking
I'm looking
I saw you running to the future
The only place that's lacking adventure
You said you might be happy
No time to be dramatic
'Cause we're still young, and too old to be scared
We're lovers, and as lovers we will care
If we dare.
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9. |
Amaurosis
03:45
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The soul collects what you have seen
What you've done, what you've been
A part of the universe
For all the best and all the worst
We don't need decieving safety
We don't need confort and pity
We dont need dull reality
We just have to be free, from armies and fees
'Cause Love is our only destiny
The heart rejects all that's Mean
It still doesn't know what that means
Sometimes it's not quite what it seems
We want a race, we want to compete
But there are certain things we cannot beat
We build than press delete... does that make us complete?
We all want to break free, from love and seeds
From our basic needs
The mind is poisoned since birth
We can see the truth, and all its' worth
With all the love on planet earth
We take a life, we make it hurt
We make it burst
Make it hurt and lose its' worth
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10. |
Heart Invasion
04:21
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Well, It's a damn world wide web
Enprisioning us all
Where are you my love?
I have seen your profile, I submit to bluff
If you want something, you'll get it
If you love someone, you'll be there
Unlock your weapons, stand in line
Waiting for the heart-attack
I don't know any other way to aim
The Heart won't ever let you escape
Well, it's a worth while net
Everybody's caught up in it
What are you reading, my love?
A book about a fairytale?
Is it in PDF. , where the F stands for FAKE?
The heart collision will kill us all
Wishful thinking only makes us small
You think you're high, you stand tall
And you stand off, while I stand out
Against your World
I don't know any other way to aim
The Heart won't ever let you escape
You can run to the Big Clock, or swim through the Thames
The Heart won't ever let you escape
You may be on the run, breaking away from blame
but I wonder who's the one getting insane
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11. |
At the End of the World
05:52
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It's been 2 years, since I lost my home
Walkin' around the roads of thought, nowhere Real to go to
Sittin', drunk, in a lonely chair, by the telephone
One more delusive cup 'till I realize, I'm still all alone
I just miss you, Miss you so
I guess we'll meet at the end of the world
Where the hell is my soul? I don't think I care
Been to Hell with a bar of gold, And I never left,
Well, I guess it's fair
Love's coming of age, everybody says "turn the page"
There's no time for chains, no one will ever bet on change
I just miss you
I miss watching you grow old
I guess we'll meet at the end of the world
I slept all day, now I can't sleep
I drank a poisoned river, althrough the week
I got no money, I got no peace
I can't afford the ticket to the love street,
Where we should meet..
Oh god, I just miss you
I just Miss you so
I guess we'll meet at the end of the world
Let's make a treat,
Let's meet, at the end of the world.
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Heart Invaders London, UK
Heart Invaders is a London-based rock band fronted by its songwriter, Pedro Adriano Carlos. The band spent 2 years creating
& recording its new album in Porto, Portugal, Reading, UK, wrapping it up in London, now releasing one song at a time until the 11 track record is complete and available for every single human being on the planet.
The Heart Invaders are ready to invade.
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