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Scattered Sound
Music by Hokum
Lyrics by André Epperlein
Produced by Hokum
Recorded and mixed by Nicolai Retzlaff
Mastered by Ludwig Maier at GKG-Mastering
Photography by Jonas Fischer
Artwork by André Epperlein
Released October 6th 2013
Music by Hokum
Lyrics by André Epperlein
Produced by Hokum
Recorded and mixed by Nicolai Retzlaff
Mastered by Ludwig Maier at GKG-Mastering
Photography by Jonas Fischer
Artwork by André Epperlein
Released October 6th 2013
Scattered Sound
Silent shout
I scream my lungs out to get a sound
Absorbed, turned into fear, I feel the pressure but all I hear is…
The beating of my heart
The throbbing of my pulse
The bloodstream through my veins
An echo in my head
Trying to restore what I’ve heard before
I concentrate to merge these scattered sounds – my ears are getting sore
I want to hear my name, a simple human claim
The answer remains the same
I am on a new frequency, distorted nonlinearity
The air vibrates, shaken by this, as I ignore...
The beating of my heart
The throbbing of my pulse
The bloodstream through my veins
The echo in my head
Trying to restore what I’ve heard before
I concentrate to merge these scattered sounds – my ears are getting sore
I beg to hear my name, a simple human claim
The answer remains the same
What I don’t perceive is of no concern to me
My ears bleed but I still see
Trying to restore what I’ve heard before
I concentrate to merge these scattered sounds – my ears are getting sore
I want to hear my name, a simple human claim
The answer remains the same
Silent shout
I scream my lungs out to get a sound
Absorbed, turned into fear, I feel the pressure but all I hear is…
The beating of my heart
The throbbing of my pulse
The bloodstream through my veins
An echo in my head
Trying to restore what I’ve heard before
I concentrate to merge these scattered sounds – my ears are getting sore
I want to hear my name, a simple human claim
The answer remains the same
I am on a new frequency, distorted nonlinearity
The air vibrates, shaken by this, as I ignore...
The beating of my heart
The throbbing of my pulse
The bloodstream through my veins
The echo in my head
Trying to restore what I’ve heard before
I concentrate to merge these scattered sounds – my ears are getting sore
I beg to hear my name, a simple human claim
The answer remains the same
What I don’t perceive is of no concern to me
My ears bleed but I still see
Trying to restore what I’ve heard before
I concentrate to merge these scattered sounds – my ears are getting sore
I want to hear my name, a simple human claim
The answer remains the same