AEROSOL by sjÁlfur (diy ebook reader TXT) 📕

AEROSOL - Pt. I

01 the kremlin king
02 walking ghost
03 isotop
04 pripjat
05 majak
06 nuclear deer
07 care+careen
08 the witness and grace
09 gray
10 aerosol-flight / a smile pulses thru ashes
11 transoceanic free radical
12 evaporating the lakes
13 samsaam
14 land-end's got a nosebleed

AEROSOL - Pt. II

15 the livid loadstone
16 my ion eye
17 the monster sends its clouds
18 H2O
19 the day my parents didn't let me play outside
20 D2O
21 INES
22 alright, the wind has turned
23 vektor
24 between the poles of savior
25 the air is so silent and clean
26 oh valve!
27 rauch+reif
28 the fascination of ruins

the kremlin king

[AEROSOL.Track.01]

euphoria
on your sacred ark
swim afar
through viscious media

carve your heart
tales of polonium art
the webnews char
a lover and a spark

your tell-tale heart
hides a liar on the board
blame the kremlin king

we are puppets
hanging on your media-cords
wooden heads
painted eyes
corrupted wings

chrysalis nest inside
you're sickening
spread the plague
from the jaw
of the kremling king

walking ghost

[AEROSOL.Track.02]

when you saw the day
i promised i won't go to sleep
the trenches we've built are too deep
the landscapes keep changing
and crumbling
and failing

few days left
you promised i won't fall too deep
i'm just in the wake of dead-sleep
wide-eyed narrowings
brighten
and floating

my iris has outlined the sun
believe in the chalk on the asphalt
i'm walking as far as i can
in sepia sepsis, i'm gone

cellphones are framing my mind
electronic monsters grind
down the newspaper
the reaper
the raper

and screw my head
nail my feet on rusted ground
pin my hands to all my wounds
the nuclear swan song
kassandra's eyes
age-long

my iris has outlined the sun
believe in the chalk on the asphalt
i'm walking as far as i can
in sepia sepsis, i'm gone

sway
a medical dogma to be
walk-over
a digital dogma to flee
aborted
a criminal dogma to believe
trans-agressive clouds are
sprouting the grass over me

'cause my time is over
the clocks have buried the seed
the flustered concrete crushing tears
the post-raptured jugular weeds

the poles looming through aerosol
the hammer rised while sickles fall
cosmopolitan peasant
a forgotten
lesson

i sit on ruins
the symptoms have faded away
and all anchors have to be weighed
counting the scars
bashing beats
haunting bars

'cause my time is over
the clocks have buried the seed
the flustered concrete crushing tears
the post-raptured jugular weeds
'cause my time is over
the clocks have buried the seed
the flustered concrete crushing tears
the post-raptured jugular weeds
'cause my time is over
the clocks have buried the seed
the flustered concrete crushing tears
the post-raptured jugular weeds
'cause my time is over
the clocks have buried the seed
the flustered concrete crushing tears
the post-raptured jugular weeds

pripjat

[AEROSOL.Track.04]

these eyes don't have a name
these eyes don't carry all the tears
that leak from your bones
are leaving the face

these faces don't have names
these faces carry all the scars
of a wounded machine
a wounded part
of a land

its broken existence
its lakes of radioactive tears
the trails of the children
of the hazy fog hunt the ions
and hunt their eyes
and run their riots
into the void

these lake-bound ruins
don't have much more than a name
a sermon existence
pripjat's dawn

these fragments of angels
mutated pieces of a riddle unsolved
a rush-hour fraction
frozen in time

and still you roam
where the scents of your
hometown dwell
'neath the cancer-well
crawling through the weed
in rain and sleet
and the grain prospects
where the white noise reacts

readjust concrete
and speed up the breed
circle hemispheres
drive the deer in ignorance
child of the sarcophagus
dig the dust of ages
overact the licks
erase '86

this child doesn't have a name
this child can't bear the aftermath
afloat, agape, against
along the path

these hands don't try to heal
these hands just try to veil the facts
the waters came to rest
the water's shed

florescent walls
in sarcophagus halls
a dimmed heartbeat
is groaning
in the endless corridors
of pripjat's morning

majak

[AEROSOL.Track.05]

our genes are a beast phrasing spaceships and shuttle lines
clouds over bellies drink from navels fortresses
clouds over infants draw fragments that advertise
frontline assaults bashing riot-progresses

our genes are the paws straying in your short memory
pay at the entrance to rocket your spine
pay for the victims, suck on persophene's
breasts are as bare as the wired divine

and don't say you're too tired
i'm out in the wires
and don't blame the tide
the force i admire
and don't trace the prey
the smoke's undulating trail

our genes are the sharps hooking up your dull melody
rise to the coquetry, crimsoned afar
rise to the measure the whole messed up infantry
beats tune your rifles in minor polarity

and don't say you're too tired
i'm out in the wires
and don't blame the tide
the force i admire
and don't trace the prey
the smoke's undulating trail

care+careen

[AEROSOL.Track.07]

robot election aground
trenching the gears' roaring sound
flagged discomposure is all i've seen

weeding the parliament's roof
pilot the mind bulletproof
'cause my part of anarchy is all i know
navigate the glow
on you

push me down back in my hole
DNA on the sleeve while the spie's eye crawls
keep us save under your control
fingerprint my ID unfolds

brick by brick raise the wall
a plea for free speach turns to roars
politic's tangled to volunteers
but the coward fears
the effort

push me down back in my hole
DNA on the sleeve while the spie's eye crawls
keep us save under your control
fingerprint my ID unfolds

evaporating the lakes

[AEROSOL.Track.12]

islet glint
iron the lakes petrified
eruptive erosions ignite
the earth's taunting embers

autochthonous thoughts
evade the hemisphere's seas
our lakes begging for their release
the liquid's suicides

and you could erase us from your rakes
and you could save us from the swell
and you should have mercy with your lakes
and you should evaporate the well

breakwater's draw
laden with armed honesty
truncate globe's monotony
the trade wind's companion

and you could erase us from your rakes
and you could save us from the swell
and you should have mercy with your lakes
and you should evaporate the well

we are swimming through your tears
fainted cries in hissing atmosphere
engines bark and crosses guide the lurking sins
steam and rust and ruins hide the wrecks we're in

calvinize the greed
but galvanize the wide
sola gratia can't decide
the path the lakes will take

by the grace of earth
no church, no book, no sect
no tradition we elect
is greater than belief

and you should have mercy with your lakes
and you should evaporate the well

land-end's got a nosebleed

[AEROSOL.Track.14]

sand pulsates in veins
waves rolling 'gainst our chests
and all the seas we've drained...

...return
like letters unsent
here where our sane land ends
when earth gets burnt
and ashes washed away
the flood watches cities decay
reboot the stigma

bunkers drown in dunes
blue grounds where i rest my head
and all the shores we've ruined...

...return
like letters unsent
here where our sane land ends
when earth gets burnt
and ashes washed away
the flood watches cities decay
reboot the stigma

the monster sends its clouds

[AEROSOL.Track.17]

track the phalanx wired grime
down the carbon prayer's cloudscapes
molasses mushrooms leak from riots
in the agony of hissing tapes

the last straw cuts berries' genes
fields forever burrying rooftops
kicking rusted cancer tins
see, the monster's wearing teardrops

we saw the same grounds fade
we see the same pictures
in paraffin and brine
the eyes stalk into our land
and saw the same grounds awake
the same memories
dusty, weak and blind
set the bomb
and watch it running out of time

the bone yard graft sustains the heed
trawl the molecules of splendour
worn-out shoes frame wooden feet
leviathans praise the sender

we saw the same grounds fade
we see the same pictures
in paraffin and brine
the eyes stalk into our land
and saw the same grounds awake
the same memories
dusty, weak and blind
set the bomb
and watch it running out of time

oath of allegiance
oath of allegiance
oath of allegiance
oath of allegiance

oath of alliance
- burking the evidence
oath of the witness
- error the log files
loathe the alliance
- truth lies in circumstances
breaking the oath
- execute the victims as spies

oath of allegiance
oath of allegiance
oath of allegiance
oath of allegiance

vektor

[AEROSOL.Track.23]

turn around to where the geisha sings
dancing with your tanks in spring
grab the mud and face the clay
machines and maps (misshapen fray)

spin the globe and tread the mill
c'mon boy there's still rust to spill
eat the fallout and drink the spray
(the handcars are on their way)

alpha cygni sent us riddles and swans
lost rooms and golden balls in dawns
hail the empire! my soviet heart
beats (in everyone of us)

nutters bargain for alliances
mentors shout: 'we don't need science!'
believe the faith on society's edge
where Jule and Jesus (changed their pledges)

ukraine taxes tenacity rye
grown to the clouds of megalomaniac lies
raising the concrete around stolen desasters
and selling the weed (to one another)

- and don't you come back, boy
- we shook one another's hand
- and sold kisses to belarus' prostitutes
- don't you come back, girl
- i gave you a gun
- to please yourself
- all way through your galactical scars

gray as your shelters
my colors of memories
vectorial foetus
and wolf-teethed cars
cut from their parachutes
focal flux in melodies
forestall the catchlines
of dinosaur stars

drink from the rivers
spawned in the wilderness
it once was a city
of ducks and gooses
roasted by swans
temptation from outter space
strugatzky bros
the zone spits us out

where has the light gone to?
where have the birdies flew?
where has deneb lost his innocence?
where is the tank's garage
built of the metal flesh
of a land
we knew
so far...

the key to this room is boxed by pandora
the key is the mutilated sense of scientific wannabes
the key to this room is boxed by swan empire
the key is the film noir of mental disruptional actors

who broke the glasses? - (led the first strike)
who broke the glasses? - (grown totally ripe)
who broke the caravan? - (all the merchants...)
...paid the mercenaries for forming a new civilizated tribe

- and don't you come back, boy
- we shook one another's hand
- and sold kisses to belarus' prostitutes
- don't you come back, girl
- i gave you a gun