1. |
Strings Field
01:38
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"The subatomic particles we see in nature (the quartz, the electrons...) are nothing but musical notes on a tiny vibrating string.
What is physics? Physics is nothing but the laws of harmony that you can write on vibrating strings.
What is chemistry? Chemistry is nothing but the melodies you can play on interacting vibrating strings.
What is the universe? The universe is a symphony of vibrating strings.
And then what is the mind of God?
We now, for the first time in history have a candidate for the mind of God.
It is cosmic music resonating through 11 dimensional hyperspace.
So first of all, we are nothing but melodies.
We are nothing but cosmic music played out on vibrating strings and membranes."
- Dr. Michio Kaku
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2. |
I'm an atom in the world
08:44
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I’m an atom in the world.
The sun casts its light
and shows its littleness.
You have lice on your head
everyday.
I think I’m not really dead,
but nobody wants it another way.
I’m an atom in the world.
Cells are infected
by microscopic virus
The whale swims under the harpoon,
desire object.
Stunted apes walk across the moon
and rise their banner there: Intellect.
I’m an atom in the world.
Black holes capture
the matter of the universe,
homo sapiens transform it.
Science.
Sack the oceans and fell the trees,
preserve your race.
Silence.
I’m an atom in the world
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3. |
Mary Monster
04:26
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Mary can be Mary sugar,
Mary can be Mary vomit,
Mary can be Mary crazy-monkey.
Mary can be Mary holy,
Mary can be Mary bigtight.
Mary can be Mary funny,
Mary can be Mary killer,
Mary can be Mary Jeckill-Hyde.
Mary can be Mary nothing,
Mary can be Mary anything.
I know a Mary and I know so many Marys in one body
and my head is going to explode.
Mary Monster, Mary Monster,
Mary Monster, Mary, I love you.
Mary can be Mary kisses,
Mary can be Mary nibbles,
Mary can be Mary deadly-viper.
Mary can be Mary joker,
Mary can be Mary betrayal.
I know a Mary and I know so many Marys in one body
and my head is going to explode.
Mary Monster, Mary Monster,
Mary Monster, Mary, I love you.
Mary, I love you.
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4. |
Chris
04:51
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Chris, a kiss, and one more kiss.
Deep green and red of lip.
Follow me,
nothing stops me at all.
You are my life and my disease,
sweet life and sweet disease.
Chris, a kiss, and one more kiss…
If you tell me “come here”
I’ll follow you,
nothing holds me back at all.
You are my life and my disease,
sweet life and sweet disease.
Both together we’ll take the dreams
We’ll gaze at the starlight, I believe it.
And we’ll leave behind the high sea
underneath a rain of golden leafs.
I want delete the word “after”,
I want a “now” without end.
I can’t wait more, no, I can’t wait.
You are my life and my disease,
sweet life and sweet disease.
Both together...
You are my life and my disease,
sweet life and my sweet Chris, a kiss...
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5. |
Unscrupulousness
06:03
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6. |
Boss of wizards
10:22
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The strategy worked out as I had expected:
the plan for global poverty is a fact.
Pocket money has changed. I'm the boss of wizards,
spend and spend and spend and spend... et voilà!
Let me advise you. You, trust me,
I just want the best for you.
It's a sure bet, sometimes you win, sometimes you lose.
Bad luck!
It's in my possession all the information:
magic wand, magic dust and magic smile.
I'm the illusion creator in this puppet theater
where the unhappy dance the “bank style”.
Let me advise you. You, trust me,
I just want the best for you.
It's a sure bet, sometimes you win, sometimes you lose.
And I also have a family, a family to feed.
The strategy worked out, and it was a complete success.
Now the whole world claims the money that I stole.
Business is business, it's black or white
and it's nothing personal.
It's a sure bet, sometimes you win, sometimes you lose.
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7. |
Oil Slick
06:11
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Like laborious ants, nobody sees them
and no one can surprise them.
They don’t have feelings, they might use
weapons of massive culture.
Writing songs, books, film scripts,
drama and poetry writing.
Meeting at concerts, conferences,
recitals and exhibitions.
His arsenal is highly toxic, as our intelligence reports:
Dancing shoes, paper, pencils and paints,
cameras and musical instruments.
They wear a clown nose
and their goal is to provide
knowledge to humanity
and to end ignorance in the world.
They are wolves in sheep's skin.
pioneers in free thinking,
committed to culture,
open to opinions.
It cannot be, no,
what can I do?
raising taxes did not work.
Like an oil slick,
extend the smiles.
The outcasts want to study, yeah!
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8. |
Landscape
04:37
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9. |
Blank look
04:19
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10. |
Death in the mirror
03:51
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Death in the mirror draws on my face
traces of love and pain.
She sticks her pencil into my terrified eyes.
Tears of graphite in my bare feet,
the feet of my first steps,
the feet of my last few steps,
feet that cannot escape
to the rotten breath of the scythe.
Behind the mirror there are memories
and everything that I loved.
Warm hugs, sweet words,
happy days of my life in small paper bags.
There is my beloved, there is my guitar,
there are all the verses that I can’t ever start
and there are the rotten breath of the scythe.
Behind the mirror.
I believe that I will follow you
between nervous beats.
I need a minute before I feel
the rotten breath of scythe.
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11. |
Eleventh dimension
01:40
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AppleSmellColour La Canonja, Spain
Prog Rock band from Tarragona.
- Lluís Barceló (guitar)
- Àngel Arroyo
'Loti' (bass)
- Marc Claramunt (drums)
- Pep Espasa (guitar, saxo and flute)
- Mo Espasa (piano, keyboards)
- Uri Mas (voice and guitar)
Our name is inspired by a poem written by Gabriel Ferrater.
"Without yearning, / the light is dying on us / that was honey-colored, and that now / has the apple smell colour"
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