Bedroom Kingdom

Look into my melting eyes Can’t you see it melts for you The messages were mixed and were polarized I adore everything you do A slice of lemon The pride of heaven So obvious to everyone but me So obvious to everyone who could see So why can’t you see me? Look into my watery ice With all the tears I shed for you The disappointment of the future and I’m mystified Sounds like something I would do Sitting on a plane, sipping on a drink Flying over Greenland now, I think I used to be so proud, how much i got around But now I see it differently I look into your eyes And I see what you see A slice of lemon The pride of heaven So obvious to everyone but me So obvious to everyone who could see So why can’t you see me? Look into your eyes Look into my eyes Look into my eyes Look into my ice

A Slice of Lemon by Molly Nilsson on Twenty Twenty

2018, Germany

There’s motion in your arms While the light and your rain are flooding from your eyes A voice glooming still like a storm Sending a message of light to the death of night The radio sounds like it’s getting old The signal dies while we leave our martyr [?] The radio sounds like it’s getting old We all need something a little colder The radio sounds like it’s getting old We all need someone a little bolder The radio sounds like it’s getting old We all need just a Radio Hero Radio Hero Radio Hero Radio Hero You didn’t have to give up your fine Riding a kitchen rope to the next life You didn’t have to give up your fine Riding a kitchen rope to the next life The radio sounds like it’s getting old (You didn’t have to give up your fine) The signal dies while we leave our martyr [?] The radio sounds like it’s getting old (Riding a kitchen rope to the next life) We all need something a little colder The radio sounds like it’s getting old (You didn’t have to give up your fine) We all need someone a little bolder The radio sounds like it’s getting old (Riding a kitchen rope to the next life) We all need just a Radio Hero Radio Hero Radio Hero Radio Hero

Radio Hero (for Ian) by OLMS on VEIL

Baby, sometimes I don't understand you You're the abstract art in my Modern Museum Baby, sometimes we fall apart But the ruins of my heart stand like the Colosseum I hope you die, by my side The two of us at the exact same time I hope we die, long from now The two of us at the exact same time

Maybe it's all beyond control but baby you can have my soul I hope you die, by my side Maybe it's all ages away but I can't help but think of the day I hope we die at the exact same time

Baby, your lungs are bigger than a football field I'm the hooligan of your heart Sometimes we win and sometimes we lose our dreams But I'll always wear the colors of your team

Baby, you're the coolest moon when the nights begun I'm a goth in the sun And we can sleep through the summer days I know you think I'm morbid when i say I hope you die, by my side The two of us at the exact same time I hope we die, long from now The two of us at the exact same time

I Hope You Die by Molly Nilsson on History

2019, Germany

I was there when the radio tuned to static You were there in the foreground with the helix I saw you with a smile across that face I was there with my head in another place Please don’t try to hold it against me ‘Cause late at night it gets harder to breathe Please don’t try to hold it against me ‘Cause late at night I just wanna find and see I find it kind of funny how you think i got over this In my mind it’s brewing like a kettle or its mist All those times you’re running across your crooked wrists Oh I flew once inside my mouth [?] that left an imprint on your lips Please don’t try to hold it against me ‘Cause late at night it gets harder to breathe Please don’t try to hold it against me ‘Cause late at night I just wanna find and see

Late At Night by OLMS on Misanthropy Tapes

It may happen in your life That you find a word that can describe All the rooms that I have lived in All the lives that I’ve walked through Every face, every dream, every view Amigoless, otra vez But something in that freedom feels like happiness I was always so embarrassed about what I wrote But deep inside there was always a little hope That someone’s gonna find my notes

You promised me you’d show me where you live But boy was I disappointed once you did My heart just got more crowded than my bed As we decided to be just friends instead

Dear diary, you won’t believe The desire versus destiny In every place, every me every you In every place, every me and every you

Happyness by Molly Nilsson on Zenith

2016, Germany

Windows 95 You're long gone but I'm still alive I've gone so far, not even knowing how I suppose the world is so much smaller now

The plans that you made When you still had the time I've saved all the things That you left behind But by now I guess I'd consider them all mine

Windows 95 Is only a metaphor for what I feel inside And although I'm older now There's still an emptiness that's never letting go somehow

Have you ever walked into what seemed to be somebody else's dream? And though the time won't let you pass It keeps you looking through the glass Looking through the glass

1995 They call the year the future was to arrive But back in '95 We thought we were standing on the threshold to the end of time (And we still do) So what's wrong with living in the past? It just happens to be the place I saw you last And what's wrong with living in a dream? That one day the echo answers deep inside of me

I'll remember 1995 I'll remember 1995 I'll remember 1995 I'll remember 1995 1995

1995 by Molly Nilsson on Zenith

2016, Germany

A new divide Returning A wake-up from The old spring And I'm feeling very strange now, strange now And it’s feeling like a crack in the self, crack in the self And it’s getting very different now all the time And we’re gonna shout it out of blue, whole and new We saw our fates We’re burning Through space and time With knowledge sings And I'm feeling very strange now, strange now And it’s feeling like a crack in the self, crack in the self And it’s getting very different now all the time And we’re gonna shout it out of blue, whole and new Back to the old land Back to the old land Old land, Old land Old land Old land Old land Old land Old land

New Ways by CC Dust on Shinkansen No.1 / New Ways

Tell me when Tell me when I'm going I’m gone In shards of light In tender sight Tell me when Tell me when I’m gone In shards of light In tender sight In shards of light In tender sight Tell me when Tell me when I'm going Tell me when Angel I'm gone

I’m Gone by TAMARYN on Tender New Signs

You exclaimed your proclamations But they fell on crowded ears With everybody clamorin' for contact And extinction pollinating all their fears Wasted entertainment City boy becomes a city rat There's a moth light on a bottle of ammonia And we're sellin' tickets just to see how they react And you can stand above me lookin' down But I can see from here, it's just a broken ladder And I would trade my place with you in hell 'Cause I can say for sure, it doesn't even matter And you can stand above mе lookin' down But I can see from here, it's just a broken laddеr And I would trade my place with you in hell 'Cause I can say for sure, it doesn't even matter You exclaimed your proclamations Pour another drink If the cynicism outweighs the pollution Then it always feels encouragin' to sink Patterns are contagions Princesses and crooks First, we're grazin' in the sunshine Then we're hangin' by a hook And you can stand above me lookin' down But I can see from here, it's just a broken ladder And I would trade my place with you in hell 'Cause I can say for sure, it doesn't even matter And you can stand above mе lookin' down But I can see from here, it's just a broken laddеr And I would trade my place with you in hell 'Cause I can say for sure, it doesn't even matter You can stand above me lookin' down But I can see from here, it's just a broken ladder And I would trade my place with you in hell 'Cause I can say for sure, it doesn't even matter

BROKEN LADDER by LIL UGLY MANE on VOLCANIC BIRD ENEMY AND THE VOICED CONCERN

Þær eru fastar saman með þráðum Bundnar örlagaráðum Þær hafa alltaf verið hér Þær bíða þar til tíminn er réttur Dauðadómur er settur Þær bíða aldrei eftir þér

Örlögin bíða ekki eftir neinum Örlögin bíða aldrei eftir þér

Nóttin heldur um mig Myrkrið faðmar mig

Þær eru fastar saman með þráðum Bundnar örlagaráðum Þær hafa alltaf verið hér Þær standa saman, klippa á bandið og sálin sekkur í sandinn Þær vaka alltaf yfir þér

Þegar tíminn er, taka á móti þér Safnast saman þrjár Telja öll þín ár

Örlögin by Kælan Mikla on Undir Köldum Norðurljósum

2021, Iceland

English translation:

She wants my breeze to turn to winds of rotting breath Have me look into a mirror and then realize I'm next Under city lights, she said she sees the worthless in my eyes The ways I spend my time, the days that pass me by But where was I? Where was I? Oh, where was I? Where was I? Where was I? Where was I? Oh, where was I? She says I'm gonna die if I stay so preoccupied With things that happen overnight Dreams that feel as real as life Under city lights, she said she sees the dead that's in my eyes Ways I waste my time, the days that pass me by But where was I? Where was I? Oh, where was I? Where was I? Where was I? Where was I? Oh, where was I? Won't you open up a window? Get it cold in here I want it cold in here Won't you open up a window? Get it cold in here Let me be cold in here Won't you open up a window? Get it cold in here I want it cold in here Won't you open up a window? Get it cold in here Let me be cold in here But where was I? Where was I? Oh, where was I? Where was I? Where was I? Where was I? Oh, where was I? Won't you open up a window? Get it cold in here I want it cold in here Won't you open up a window? Get it cold in here Let me be cold in here Won't you open up a window? Get it cold in here I want it cold in here Won't you open up a window? Get it cold in here Let me be cold in here

COLD IN HERE by LIL UGLY MANE on VOLCANIC BIRD ENEMY AND THE VOICED CONCERN

I’ve seen you around Phases in the sound Orbits all around me The planets in my head Daydream, go to bed I can feel myself again The fears around me Collapsing in their time My head is a calm place I hope that I am on time Hope that I am on time Moments won’t pass me by no more I can see it now I know that I’ve seen you around No I don’t mind the here and now

One for Will by Sports Coach on Wallace & Flora

When I was young A sound I heard He speaks his mind He’s lost his eyes Intimidation A past time As I tried to Follow through

If there's a way out If there's a way out I can find it somehow I can find it somehow

I don't want to, I don't want to Something's breaking My legs down

As I grow old A sound I heard It goes to sleep It knows it's done Intimidation A past time And I tried to Push it down

If there's a way out If there's a way out I can find it somehow I can find it somehow

I don't want to, I don't want to Something's breaking My legs down

Relativity by Sports Coach on Wallace & Flora

Is it reckless that my effigies are running loose? The serpent sees in red and blue But I can see me next to you When the moon approaches cautiously like it's abused You practice being so confused Pray away tomorrow Pray away tomorrow Pray away tomorrow These static walls They all extend I sit inside and rot behind my VPN You swallowed all of my innocence And I let you in I let you win Let me descend You were monotone You were satisfiеd You just can't decide Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh You're a circuit board You'rе a dinosaur You just can't provide Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Pray away tomorrow Pray away tomorrow These static walls They all extend I sit inside and rot behind my VPN You swallowed all of my innocence And I let you in I let you win Let me descend These static walls They all extend I sit inside and rot behind my VPN You swallowed all of my innocence And I let you in I let you win Let me descend These static walls They all extend I sit inside and rot behind my VPN You swallowed all of my innocence And I let you in I let you win Let me descend

VPN by LIL UGLY MANE on VOLCANIC BIRD ENEMY AND THE VOICED CONCERN

Staring over my back To trace a fading line I don’t know where i am No shape, no second try Pick up the phone The little death is all i want To be alone To shake myself awake at night Stretching out and thin I feel the pull from under Sink into a spin And never react Ran all the way home I want to believe In another life The one we’re meant to be in If hell is a mirror Then i can’t pretend to mean it And when you’re gone I'll keep The light on like we were together

WRONG CIRCLE ENTERTAINMENT, DEATH SPIRIT OF THE BEEHIVE

How you wanna pass the time? I know you wanna live so you can’t die But no one knows my name, they don’t know why Someone wants my trust in lies I’m a bad son, that’s why the family thinks twice I don’t have love, i just sympathize nice But every time i wake i try If you keep your world small you monopolize Don’t ascribe to me for your fortunate life Tell me the truth Do you really want someone, too? Forced by design To forcefully realign

BAD SON ENTERTAINMENT, DEATH SPIRIT OF THE BEEHIVE

Every time I hear you moaning Every time you feel deprived People under dynamited buildings Take a break from smoldering and smile There’s a city made of ashes And hypnosis is a gun Any place you’re feeling sadness Is a place I’d like to run Movie actor puzzled during combat Leading man just stutters when he talks There were teardrops on his contract But there was chicken to defrost Hiding in the pedals of amnesia Like a flower not in bloom You can act like you were swindled But I’ll remind you of the truth

WITH IRON & BLEACH & ACCIDENTS VOLCANIC BIRD ENEMY AND THE VOICED CONCERN LIL UGLY MANE