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SOUNDHENGE

The sounds of words rise up like flames.
High above us they hear our whispering.
And when they hear my voice, they already expect yours.
What new words have we learned since yesterday
That would warm their hearts?
How perceptive are we to the presence of an angel?

Like mists the sounds of words rise up
Condensing into drops on stained glass on the choirs.
The glitter of candles in them twinkling into the outside dusk-dark.
They are difficult to recognise, easy to be dismissed as illusions.
In the end we will have to touch an angel,
Rise up on sound. Amen.

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Zvuky slov stoupají směrem vzhůru jako plamen.
Vysoko nad námi slyší, co tiše šeptáme.
A když slyší můj hlas, na ten tvůj už čekají.
Jaká jsme nová zas poznali od včera
slova, která je u srdce zahřejí?
Jak jsme vnímaví na přítomnost anděla?

Zvuky slov jak páry stoupají směrem vzhůru.
V kapkách se srážejí na vitrážích na kůru.
V nich se odlesk svící třpytí ven do šera.
Těžko jej rozpoznat, lehko nazvat klamem.
Nezbytno nakonec dotknout se anděla,
na zvuku vystoupat. Amen.

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from Incarnation, released October 11, 2016

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Recordings On the Road Czech Republic

Collective publishing project of a few kindred musicians, flowing outside (on periphery or in underground) the Czech music happening and mostly devoted themselves to alternative rock or avantgarde music. Stylistically diverse is united by a similar attitude to music perceived not as a medium, but as the way, autonomous and eminently participating on our lives, on our road. ... more

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