Scene 7

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released April 12, 2017

music: ba:zel (Ewelina Chiu & Daniel Vlček
recorded at Faust Studios in Prague, the Czech Republic
mixed by: Gašper Šantl
mastered by: Andrea 'Lupo' Lupich at Calyx Studios, Berlin, Germany.
cover art: Ana Šantl

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Track Name: Scene 7
Scene 7

You taste,
just like storm smell rolling,
through the air…

You feel,
like my breath,
on a paper plate
(Stained-left-to-stray)
(where-we-used-to-
play.)

I know,
You know,
that it’s too late.
The sun,
the sun it rose,
casting rays,
demanding shade,
the night,
blooms underway.

The tick of your wrist is lost,
Or AWAY.
Un-ravel, ravel me,
Back to the stray
Of the furrow of your thirst
Or the cuff of your shirt.

We whistle silent,
We make breeze.
I taught you that, I taught you that
keep yourself,
on me.
Track Name: Marschfield
Marschfield

Roofs already con-cave.
Grapes are long, rotten and dried,
shriveled from their vines.

A tail flits,
through the long grass of the
backyard,
the sewer sings:
“You’ll never find the sea they used to get away,
overgrown are the waves.”

(((This is more than absence,
This is more than nobody’s home.
COMATOSE PLUNDER,
See the shapes, but no one comes to the door.)))

Beyond the apple trees,
a yellow swing set, covered with insects
suckling for their lives.
Dream that bloom.
Savor frail flutter and die,
die by noon.

now you are not so small as you were there.
now you are not so small at all.

(((This is more than absence,
This is more than nobody’s home.
COMATOSE PLUNDER,
See the shapes, but no one comes to the door.)))
Track Name: Mannequin Pervert
Mannequin Pervert

There she goes she’s blinking like your nightmare.
Saying i surrender all’s for, your stare.
Pretend, the thing, is in, our care.

I’ve lost the cost.
I’ve been in those.
Irrespective, midnight grips.
When I,
UNBROKE.
Regained the right to
CHOKE.
one eye measured on,
the dare.

LIGHT ON THE BONES.
HOLES IN YOUR CLOTHES.
THE ONES YOU PAID FOR, OH-OH.
LIGHT ON THE BONES.
HOLES IN YOUR CLOTHES.
THE ONES YOU PAID FOR GO HOME>

You must excuse me,
for my nakedness.
I didn’t mean to get things muddy,
Oh what a mess!
All my stuff is right there,
(piled by the door)
Some crackle for my bark,
And I’ll be on my way.

LIGHT ON THE BONES.
HOLES IN YOUR CLOTHES.
THE ONES YOU PAID FOR, OH-OH.
LIGHT ON THE BONES.
HOLES IN YOUR CLOTHES.
THE ONES YOU PAID FOR GO HOME>>>
Track Name: I'll Be
I’ll Be

don’t dismiss what the flesh can’t reach.


It’s not the lull of a lie,
or persuasion of the tide,
on your brain.
Through the ripple of your rest,
I,
sneak into your wavelength,
believe,
oh believe.


I’ll be,
I’ll be.
I’ll be.
Coming for you.

I’LL BE COMING:
I’LL BE COMING,
for you.

I’ll be,
I’ll be.
I’ll be.