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In The Fog

by Sons Of Woods

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1.
In Disguise 04:13
Folk wisdom whispers malice does exist and the dream we live in can't protect us forever violence in disguise Dust of times blends with today's dirt it's hard to think about it can't pretend we don't care violence in disguise
2.
In The Fog 04:54
Bedside table, portrait of a violation Bedroom floor, cold as ice by induction Blood red wine, the curtain call and the prologue In the fog, where all the children hide from their mothers eyes to feel like real men just for one night Modern imprint, testament of a dark transgression Shabby handrail, owner of the shameful footprint of the blackest souls that ever trod our peaceful kingdom In the fog, where all the children hide from their mothers eyes to feel like real men just for one night Wedding present, in the mirth we forget about it Friends on fire, we tame the flames but not the wire Hateful life span, we look above but no one answers In the fog, where all the children hide from their mothers eyes to feel like real men just for one night
3.
Rising Tide 06:30
Think of this unpleasant noise as the tuning of our song it's finding its way through a mess of blues fall asleep tonight, I'll stay by your side the tide is rising but we can still survive In this rainy day there’s a shortcut that gets us closer to the sky to my surprise there's white horses coexisting with the cars majestically trotting, like angels watching I always said you must believe in something See this crystal stilts, they will take us further than you think
4.
Spirit 04:17
Lifted Looking up to find an answer Maybe If I believe in you I’ll understand Evil And why do we do what we do Killing The best we have not to feel scared How long Until I can really start to be A man Without the trembling hands that make me take the ax? Spirit Take me to the cold cold cold cold sea Dive in Dance with fishes until you choke How long will it take for me to see?
5.
Evil Cats 05:04
Those were the nights we slept together Innocent souls under those white ceilings Our nervous laughs, the smell of hormones While our friends were sleeping squeezed in the couch And we walked around the city searching for a better way to remain in a world that was so big and full of fears And you talked about secret signs hidden in numbers and in the clouds as I became a sinner in my heart We talked like grown-ups with children’s words The winter sea painted the walls of your apartment And the firecrakers at the beach announced July Those were the nights that tasted like glory but killed us softly And we walked around the city searching for a better way to remain in a world that was so big and full of fears And you talked about secret signs hidden in numbers and in the clouds as I became a sinner in my heart, as I became an evil cat
6.
- Instrumental -
7.
The Glow 06:59
I’ve been set free Our era’s changing Dead seas singing Echoes in the city streets Where no one lives No corpses in the rivers A strange feeling Sighting the end of all things New beginnings New species breeding … the power of man Crippled and alone Let down from this world Am I ready for the glow? Metal fossils Will be our legacy Skyscrapers high Mortal remains Sanitary ware
8.
When they found your corpse The bathroom was empty You’d swallowed your tongue You gave me everything Just save some time And give me everything again You stared blankly at me Did you hear your child’s crying? The warm of my hands in your thin skin The poison in you took all our everything Do you understand that dad left forever? That home you loved Has his smell on the walls Just save some time And give me everything again While counting years I’m forgetting the names And the distance between our very loose ends Breathe in, breathe out Save our lives from death
9.
Up in the mountains there’s a song Holding hands with the pouring snow And all the creatures from the woods Sing silently but no one knows And here I am praying alone To some God I’ve never known The city looks so far from here Just like the space between you and me My eyes keep staring at That deer, so quiet, so bright The light surrounds my form The death, the snow, I’m home I am prepared to taste the clouds To embrace the times coming our way Not a beginning, not an end Here in the mountains there’s no time My eyes keep staring at That deer, so quiet, so bright The light surrounds my form The death, the snow, I’m home A circle in the snow A name, an “I was here” To the northside I belong, Tornado County Rd.
10.
Hidden hate, moments faked, obliged smiles, living room tension, ashes on the couch Blinded by the thrill of the springtime New possibilities revealed The dark clouds in the sky claim that something’s really wrong but we all shut up so as not to bother anyone Finding peace between the lines in the temple of silence I shut the door to the idle gossip for some time as I lay dying in 1930 In a quiet place, a second chance, a wide space, sprouts a new question A new light in the hatch, where’s the map that sways our intentions? Misleading all the thieves who try to steal the whim of my crypt Ancient love, burning spear, city heights, new Golgotha Clawing time, I find a scratch from where I can see our inception It’s the dawning, suddenly there’s no need for running In the end it’s our election And I won’t let the sky defeat me

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credits

released September 23, 2013

Sons Of Woods is:
Sergi Alejandre - Vocals & guitar
Aitor Goikoetxea - Drums & vocals
Héctor Ortega - Bass

Additional guitars by Víctor Saldaña
Keyboards by Denis Duarte
All songs written by Sergi Alejandre

Recorded at La Fundició Studio by José González
First mix at Janowski Studios by Denis Duarte
Final mix and master by Gabriel Suárez at Maik Maier

Cover picture by Clara Román www.clararoman.com
Artwork by Tania Terror www.taniaterror.com
Inlay portrait by Iván Montero imonteropelaez.tumblr.com

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Sons Of Woods Barcelona, Spain

A circle in the snow. A name. An “I was here”. To the northside I belong, Tornado County Rd.

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