Eyegasm, Hallelujah!

by Sunpocrisy

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released November 1, 2015

Music by Jonathan Panada and Matteo Bonera.
Concept and lyrics by S. Gritti, J. Panada and M. Bonera.
Produced by Sunpocrisy between August 2014 and June 2015.
Recorded by Riccardo Pasini @Studio 73 Ravenna (IT)
Mastered by Collin Jordan @The Boiler Room Studio Chicago (IL, USA)


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Overwhelming, stellar and progressive post-mental eargasm: a multi-layered dichotomy between superb melodic sections & roaring wall of sound.

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Track Name: Eyegasm
Breathe in, inspire the essence,
shining flicker over you.
Moving slowly,
lungs are taking shape like rising blossoms, this is your rebirth.
Your path is complete.
Fakir of life, you are the master of the breathing,
and we are the answer to your thousand questions. «
Is there something more? Something else exist? »

Dazed, detached, bewildered vision.
« I feel the eyes paralyzed!
I feel the lungs! They're taking shape!
Abstract is the way to spread my form.
Is there something more? Is there something different from what I've learned? Death is the rebirth. »

Take my failures, please forgive me.
Forgive the ashes of my past,
and take my presence as the answer.

This life, in every single moment,
it gives a principle.
Every single second, we're
asking ourselves « Who Am I? »
But we're not the one who asks.

We spent our days on written
arrangements of generating flutes,
stripping king's cuffs embroidery,
connecting the semiotics that lays
between the A and the Ω.

Be able to die. Be the sum of all the senses.
Now you have just passed the edge.
Where there's no place to go,
nothing to ask, nothing to believe,
nothing to hope, nothing to be
afraid of, nothing to fear.

We used to climb high,
on the knowledge mountain.
Deeply rooted is the tree.

As you failed, you can rise again,
so take this emptiness for yourself.
Track Name: Mausoleum of the Almost
To go beyond is wrong, as to fall short
Greetings and salutations

Eyes so bright, in vain,
searching for some rest, blind as mine.
Separate your substance, you'll rule the distance.
Divided, you will own the swaying.

« Shining from the abyss I am the star, I'm trembling.
Sun rays will converge, I'm the center.
Tell me: how can I strive to be the disciple?
I starve so, to become one with the sun. »

This painless sacrifice is not the end.
Burdens left behind, weightless flight.
Track Name: Eternitarian
Mind is the only remaining
of what I was, before now.
Passing through the path of my purification.
Now we're standing here,
colliding of the past and future.
‘Was the path of our life, that started from the ocean.

Now bring it to the skyline,
to the stars and over.
Scale the trail, and seek the answer
divided from the question.
Learning subverts a pale, shading fate.

Breathe in, inspire the essence.
Shining flicker over you.

Can we break the silence
that drains me? We can elevate
the dream of becoming one.

As we fall, we can rise in a new form.
A sparkling awareness is the triumph
of senses, that shows the way.
We have to take sorrow and pain
we've made, leave them behind
and start again.

Can we remain under the sun,
under this fading light?
It's our time, to cross the line,
to cross the edge inside.
Track Name: Of Barbs and Barbules
Still silent, is the sleeping
of the body resting.
In this silence, facing our time,
can we try to be heard?
Track Name: Kairos Through Aion
Soft as silk the shell becomes the wheel.
Intertwine our tiny stems, We rest.
Morphing feathers, splendor of the great movement.
Vibrant colors, circles multiply its grandeur.

Seize the shades and store them in your eyes.
Comprehend mutating semantics.

Staring at the sleeping peacock.
Glad to be a part of the awakening.

What we missed?
How many lives left there?
These empty steps lead us here, this far.
Since We pretended to be kings, of a life we lived as surrogates,
just to be across the edge, begging for a different end.
But with broaden eyes we changed our way of perceiving what we have today;
just to be across the edge, nothing ends, the seed is wet.

Shape the nest and cherish the gift.
And you'll see that digging is flying.

And then he woke up...
« Is standing! Sing the praises, louder! »
In this unfolding path, we are the feathers.

As a covey, We fly through the white unknown.
As a thousand, just one will become
the drenching sword.

In silence, passing through orchards,
We searched for this light,
for this wonder.

I'm awake, magnificent and cruel.
Seven jars are empty.
Sorrow is weakness.
Track Name: Gravis Vociferatur
« I am the summoned peacock
I am the synthesis of all the arts
I am the eve of the chosen and
as the one, I am the body. »

The sum of thousand have made
a perfect, shapeless, spirit made of light
The feathers celebrate the new born
As their eyes, I'm looking at the past,
All, perished.
Signs on my paws, showing
all the scars (wounds mended),
passing time (black wrinkles),
broken nails (still are stabbed),
sacrifices reward my efforts

Our frequency divides us
and the interval is less than the one.
We're one, we're all, but if we are all,
we're nothing. Let the circles blend.

Preened coat, shallow sight. But sharp eyes see the shame underneath.
This beauty is useless.
May the perfection dwell in two?

I'm revived! Truth unveiled!
As the one, I'm the half
of a greater design.
Huge Enormous Impetus,
shivers of a rising will,
instinct dominating flesh,
craving for the purest rain. It's red!

I will face and shred the space
Together we instill light.

Staring at the sleeping feathers.
Thanks, to be a part of the awakening...
Track Name: Festive Garments
They, here again
Whispered mantra
comes from the Earth
Dressed in festive garments
in the end they speak:

« You come so far, finally
Fluid as the water itself
is the stream of knowledge
Enjoy the view! »

I see the others motionless
While throwing themselves
against me. Don't mind,
care less, no idle hands

Green, the mantle
made by tiny grass.
Blue, the welkin pigmentation shines
Eyes are wide enough to absorb
the beauty. Moving further
I'm entering the bright White

the skin that draws the shape of you
Crimson, a drop is gently flowing down
Bliss of wooden-crafted veins
Roots and Branches, woven
To steal a crack to gravel
the nails are sapping.

I will become the one who can exhale
without a single doubt again.
All the air I kept for this,
I can't deny the needing
The feast, the swirling feeding
will be the only one.

I've spent my days trying
to sneak through needle eye

I was my rebirth, fakir of life
the trembling star under the sun
I've crossed the edge
Feathers as shell, body prevails,
vanity fails. The perfection dwells
in two, desire leads me.

« Time to farewell. See?
Open doors await and you
don't need us anymore, go!
Glorious is the end
of this crumbling land
Reach your missing side
Two as one.
Goodbye. »
Track Name: Hallelujah!
Sensing your fleeing traces
Wet lymph incoming

Closer than before
and further
Closer then beyond
and farther

I am in front of you
You, with your shaking breath
We, divided for so, so long
Let our passion
inflames the wild.

Can you see the perfect melting of the colors we are made of?
As the instinct, so the feelings
makes us burn in a vortex of rare and infinite cohesion

The throbbing light
will scan the ardor
This mad rush to the peak
will be our mortal blow

As a single vision,
a portion of truth is left behind.
Since the fruit's been taken, the halves reunite
Two parts of the same thing.

This exhausting chase is collimating
Where we are pleasure has no limits

Flying over waves, I'm inspiring
smells of freedom but now
you are me, I am you.
Sphinx of black quartz, judge my vow
All we adore, the end

I stare at the perfect shape we design
Vanishing, we can die.

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