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The Machinery of Life EP 2017

 

Tracklist:

01. Imagined Noting

02. At The Edge of Insanity

03. The Machinery of Life

04. The Sounds of Insomnia

05. Year of The Sun

 

Music and lyrics by Antti Kopra

EP has recorded, mixed and mastered at Harjun Studio Helsinki Finland by Juha Kapiainen 2017

Drawings for Cover Art by Katariina Kosunen (Click name to visit IG-profile)

Layouts, illustration and photographs by Annika Silvennoinen (Click name to visit a Blog)

 

Averlanche is:

Otto Haalahti - Guitars

Joonas Hämäläinen - Bass

Antti Kopra - Keyboards

Antti Pätsi - Drums

Rebecca Spörl - Vocals

   

The Machinery of Life Lyrics

 

Imagined Nothing

 

I never told you
There was someone
I have known
He has been gone

Not a friend of mine
No one I miss
Now the years have gone by
If you want to hear this

He was raised in love and joy
He had everything he could dream of
Mother and father
And a home on a hill

And Suddenly
He wasn’t there
Though he was present
He was dead to himself

Here he stands
The past against him
Imagined nothing

Too sad to live this life
Where every good thing is nothing but a pain

Here he has no fear
The fear itself created this place the most imaginary
Deep inside the mind

Where everything has always been real
Imagined nothing

Surrounded by the love
Somehow blinded of reality
All he ever saw was the cruelty of humanity

So first, he questioned
His way of thinking
Then he started to doubt
What to believe in

And the things grew worse
In his little world
The thoughts were spinning around
And broke him down

Ultimately
There was nothing
He would believe in
The fear had taken him

 

At The Edge of Insanity

 

A world for me seems so aimless
But I’ll find a cure for this wellness

From your eyes, empty and deep
Oh, stranger come and meet me

At the edge of Insanity
At the edge of Insanity

What if there is no way to scream?
No way to tell that this isn't real?

From your gaze, hallow and naive
Into mine. Oh, come and join me

At the edge of insanity
At the edge of insanity

I'm falling down
The world's upside down

I am fading out
But I'm safe and sound

I'll stand my ground
Insanitarium

 

The Machinery of Life

 

The machinery of life
The gift to think, create and build

The desire to live
And find something to make it real
To fulfill your dream

The machinery of life
your wheels to a destination

Someday we'll meet on the way
The road is long and narrow
But worth to follow

The machinery of life will roll
'Till the end of your time
It has been a guide for the lost ones
Eyes of the blind

The machinery of dreams
The engines of reality
Passion leads
If you choose to live

The machinery of life
No sacrifices, just belief
The keys to succeed

So you will achieve
Everything you ever wanted
And inside always

The machinery of life will roll
'Till the end of your time
It has been a guide for the lost ones
Eyes of the blind

The machinery of dreams
The engines of reality
Passion leads
If you choose to live

 

The Sounds of Insomnia

 

I am a storyteller to the walls
Friends of mine, when darkness falls
And all the stories I have, my score of life
For the sake of passion, I write

So, I am a melody in the night
The captive of art and the mind
There a piano plays the chord of silence,
Music and a song of sirens

To reality I lost this life
A sleepless labyrinth of lies
Where every night
Creates the greatest of arts
The sounds of insomnia

Awake I bury the greatest of songs
In bitterness, remembering the loss
Of the sounds that once created the way
Though that music, still here today

To reality I lost this life
A sleepless labyrinth of lies
Where every night
Creates the greatest of arts
The sounds of insomnia

Those hours of my life
The unsung songs are alive
Where every note creates a light in the dark
The sounds of insomnia

I am a storyteller to the walls
Friends of mine, when the darkness falls
I am the painter for the dark
For the sounds of insomnia

 

Year of The Sun

 

The grey has come to your eyes
The first day of the light
Only guessing the burden of loss
And letting go

Now the grey has spread
To the bones and cells
Now knowing what lies ahead
Your year has begun, cold and long

A year of the sun is enough for you
Hours of light in your solitude
And a year after when alone
The mercy takes its own

Until it controls you
And introduces itself
But all this you already knew
Now try to comprehend

How it changes you
Day after day, breaking through you
The days are fading out, closing in
Surrender for the year you live

A year of the sun is enough for you
Hours of light in your solitude
And a year after when alone
The mercy takes its own

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