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Lyrics for Regime Of Coincidence State Of Gravity by Laibach:
| | | Artist: | Laibach |
| | Album: | Kapital | | Track: | Regime Of Coincidence State Of Gravity | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 221 | | | | Lyrics: | You're standing back.
What's wrong?
Eye contact...A trip, something is
touching?
What's wrong?
Eye contact...nothing like it, nothing like it
What's
wrong?
Eye contact...hold it right here, this is crazy.
What's wrong?
Back off for a
second, just back off.
My heart restriction
Take hesitation (x2)
Yes, fine.
Take
hesitation (x2)
I'm thinking after seeing you...excellent.
Take hesitation (x2)
Very
good.
Take hesitation (x2)
My dime is yours.
I need...
I need something
stronger. (x2)
Take four red capsules, in ten minutes take two more. What's
wrong?
What's wrong? Take hesitation.
I need something stronger.
Take four red
capsules,
I need something stronger. (x2)
Could you be more...specific?
Our
voices are not raised in any harmonious chorus
One idea...
Our voices are not raised in
any harmonious chorus (x2)
But our differences are differences of empathy!
We need a new
unity!
We must first...
One idea to get us out of here!
We must first...
We need
a new unity!
We must first choose a leader.
We need a new unity!
Could you be
more...
We need a new unity!
Could you be more...
We must first choose a
leader.
Could you be more...
We must first choose a leader.
Could you be
more...specific?
Liner notes for Laibach's _Kapital_
Transcribed by Guru Gnosis Sahib (root@brahman.nullnet.fi)
DEATH IN CONVERSATION
Reality is too complex for oral communication. The meaning of
words is no
longer grasped. An isolated word, a detail of a plan can be understood,
but
the meaning of the whole escapes. Once you know the number 0, you
believe you know the number
1, because 0 plus 1 equals 1. But 1 is not 0
plus 1 in everlasting union unless you understand
the meaning of plus.
One word cannot hurt. In the Kinderreich mankind adds words
together to
make a sentence. As they learn the sentence, they learn order. Undo
the
sentence and you undo order. The sentence is a cell, the word a padlock
on meaning.
Warning! Every sentence is for life without parole.
Meaning has become entirely a shared
pleasure, shared and passed on
like a message between prisoners.
People think
reality is another word for chaos. But in reality it is more
complex. Legend embodies it in a
sound that enables it to spread all
over the world.
TIME
Time is like a circle which is endlessly described: The declining arc is
the
past, the inclining arc is the future.
The noise of time is the present clamouring to be
heard above past voices
raised in mourning for their lost future. But the past is all one can
know
in his life. It is the form of all life, and this quality cannot be
changed by any
means. No one has lived in the present or will live in the
future.
Memory is man's
bid to transfix the flow of time or encompass the infinite
dimension of space. It is
restricted to encapsulating privileged moments,
like death, in a syntactic order that, tone by
tone, will shape into music.
Music is the illumination of the unbridgeable distance, as vast as
space,
between thought and act. Music betrays the past in attempting to relive
it. You
cannot know real time by listening to music. At best it is a
damage limitation exercise on
eroded memory.
You cannot reverse time with a sound signal. The past presents its
future,
it advances in a straight line - yet, like a serpent swallowing its own
tail, it
ends by coming full circle.
RIDDLE
You think
more of what has been that of what will. The forms and
references are too complex for human
understanding. A simple instruction
is usually insufficient to put into
execution.
We have developed by leaps and bounds, guided by electronic brains
that
developed themselves by posing and solving problems beyond
human
comprehension.
A calculating man is a coward. Calculations have to do with
profit and
loss. To die is a loss, to live is a gain, the calculating man decides not
to
die. The hunter who chases two rabbits misses them both. If you must
fail, fail splendidly.
Hunt two tigers.
The cause of human problems is birth. The cure of human problems is
logic.
Hell or other people? Several of our circuits are looking for the solution
to your
riddle.
Problems [living and dead material, people and ideas] have been
assimilated.
The unassimilatables have simply been erased, transformed
into a holographic
error.
ESSENCE
We see the truth you no
longer see. The truth is that the essence of man is
love and faith, courage, tenderness,
generosity and sacrifice. The rest is
the monolith, created by progress, whose task is to
calculate and project
the complex of control.
Each man carries the seed of his own
death. Everyone lacks electricity,
so they behave illogically. The acts of men, carried over
from past
centuries, will gradually destroy them. We are merely the logical means
of this
destruction.
We do not moralize. We record, calculate, draw conclusions and
produce
replies which are difficult and sometimes impossible to codify. We deduce
an
above average intelligence. We are sometimes in mortal need of
superior intelligence. At
other times we have no less mortal distrust
of them.
The essence of so called
capitalist society is not an evil volition to
subject their people to the power of
indoctrification or the power of
finance. It is simply the natural ambition of any organism to
plan all
its actions. In other words, minimize unknown quantities.
Before, nothing.
After, nothing. Everything we project shall be
accomplished. Once you understand this, burn
it. If you don't understand
this, burn it. We insist on your freedom. The chance won't come
again.
The only key to the riddle is to accept the absence of a key.
Kapital is the key | | | |
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