CD with 12 page booklet in a double sleeve mat cardboard packaging and printed inner sleeve, with artwork by Weronika Bachleda-Baca, Procesonegro Art Studio and Amaya López-Carromero.
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lyrics
Your secret domains in me are growing bars around the borderline.
Yes my king I swear, yes my king I shall kneel down.
Eyes are drowning, lips are burning. Silence is a cage without bailing out.
The grass dries below my feet, the light shines on my hunger for your speech. The garden fell into neglect in need of answers I will never get.
Eyes are drowning, lips are burning. I am conquered land, but never solid ground.
There´s a stain on the ceiling, above the bed. With one thousand fingers that dip on my chest. There´s a shadow exhaled from the corner walls, where I only see light, which I only trust.
Trust. Trust. Trust.
Everyone tells me, to let you die. Still I feed you, secretly, tiny crumbs pushed through the bars.
Still I feel you , around my legs, fingers and mouths
Still I feel you , around my neck, fingers and hearts, till one by one fall down defeated, till one by one cease to fight back.
Till one by one fall down defeated, till one by one by one by one by one…
Burn my, burn my inner empires.
credits
from The inner wastelands,
released March 16, 2015
Voice, piano and percussion: Amaya López-Carromero
Violin: Helena Sköld
Cello: Sebastian Freij
Author music&Lyrics: Amaya López-Carromero
Recorded, mixed and mastered at CrispinSound, Gothemburg 2014, by Crispin Anderson.
Additional recordings at Southampton by Marcos Simón, Dean Lawrence, Sam Montague and Amaya López-Carromero.
Produced by Amaya López-Carromero and Crispin Anderson.
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