Le groupe emmené par la charismatique Tatiana Shmailyuk vient de sorti un nouvel EP en ce début d'année 2019. Baptisé Micro, ce nouveau mini-recueil a déjà profité d'un clip puisque la vidéo proposée pour le titre "Ape" a été publiée dès le mois d'octobre 2018 via Napalm Records. Avec Micro, le groupe prouve une fois de plus que ses musiciens sont talentueux et que Tatiana dispose de capacités vocales impressionnantes.
Pour "Perennial", on a droit à une vidéo plutôt bien foutue où Tatiana se met en scène telle une personnification de la nature qui se "suiciderait" chaque année au moment de l'automne pour plus tard renaître, au moment du printemps. Un cycle, un éternel recommencement où la mort et la renaissance s'enchaînent, comme par magie.
This autumn feels like funeral to me / The longest song of grief
And not for what has passed, but for what shall last
Exhausted nature is so tragic and suicidal / Oh how spectacular she is when she kills herself
Death throes are slowly crawling to her toes / As the last leaf is falling off her head
I'm here with her undressed / With a few petals on my breasts
We shared opiates and let the landscapes do the same
I love your warmth but yet prefer to sleep in cold alone
We fixed our eyes up to the sky to see a flight send us farewell
Goodbye / May we see each other next time
So please, come back to celebrate this festival of life
Then as now fly, today you reached the point of no return
Now cry and then die / Tomorrow I will meet you with your cells restored
Annual tradition of mass destruction / In the name of total reconstruction
My biggest source of confusion / The reason of decay and disillusion
Under permanent ice we found a breathless paradise
No, we're not dead / No, we're not dead / Just enjoying coma
From the ashes of my roots / The new me will rise to live again
This is poetry of youth / This is poetry of me and you
And not for what has passed, but for what shall last
Exhausted nature is so tragic and suicidal / Oh how spectacular she is when she kills herself
Death throes are slowly crawling to her toes / As the last leaf is falling off her head
I'm here with her undressed / With a few petals on my breasts
We shared opiates and let the landscapes do the same
I love your warmth but yet prefer to sleep in cold alone
We fixed our eyes up to the sky to see a flight send us farewell
Goodbye / May we see each other next time
So please, come back to celebrate this festival of life
Then as now fly, today you reached the point of no return
Now cry and then die / Tomorrow I will meet you with your cells restored
Annual tradition of mass destruction / In the name of total reconstruction
My biggest source of confusion / The reason of decay and disillusion
Under permanent ice we found a breathless paradise
No, we're not dead / No, we're not dead / Just enjoying coma
From the ashes of my roots / The new me will rise to live again
This is poetry of youth / This is poetry of me and you
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