Text & Music: Julian Braun | Video: Christoph Eisenmenger
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my contures fade and i fade into you dissolving
in eyes like jade and lips telling the truth it's gloaming but
wide awake we're figures on canvas slowly dancing with fate these anxious waiting moments but
it's not getting dark it's not getting dark it's not getting dark tonight in ålesund
it's not getting dark it's not getting dark it's not getting dark tonight in ålesund
Icarus
Text & Music: Julian Braun | Video: Julia Jesionek
icarus, oh icarus
spread your wings and try to touch the sky
icarus, oh icarus
keep in mind the fiery sunlit height
icarus, oh icarus
your young ambitious mind took you so high
icarus, oh icarus
yearning to touch sky in unknown height
icarus, oh icarus
spread your wings and try to touch the sky
icarus, oh icarus
keep in mind the fiery sunlit height
icarus, oh icarus
your young ambitious mind took you so high
icarus, oh icarus
yearning to touch sky in unknown height
a father's hope, a love strong and true
a good advice, a flight into a world anew
but hubris led the young heart - it flew too close, too high
and out of reach
and out of sight
a father's call, across a roaring sea
we broke the bounds we had and now we're finally free
Icarus turn around watch out the blistering heat
or you may fall
out of the sky
out of my reach
crafted carefully by fathers hands
to escape the gloom
wings of wax took him over the land and
over the mountains too
and see the sparkling sea from high above
so beautiful and blue
icarus you spread your wings and fly so high
into freedom, into doom
Magnolia
Text & Music: Julian Braun | Video: Den Hoelscher
by the time this finds you
in an urban blazing heat
tarmacs melting
can't find shelter
birds have left the scene
by the time this finds you
the draught has gone for now
the dust has settled
it seems that nothing matters more
than keeping all things going as before
by the time this finds you
magnolia lost its leaves
and i will probably be gone to
somewhere
somewhere in between
by the time this finds you
magnolia lost its leaves
and i will probably be gone to
somewhere
somewhere in between
Parallel Sky
Text & Music: Julian Braun | Photographs: Frederike Wetzels
jackdaws shouting they're not used to moving figures breathing out steam leaving small drops on my lips watching as time goes by figuring out what's inside
jackdaws shouting they're not used to moving figures breathing out steam leaving small drops on my lips watching as time goes by figuring out what's inside
jackdaws shouting they're not used to moving figures breathing out steam leaving small drops on my lips watching as time goes by figuring out what's insideit's a parallel sky
where pathes cross but never meet, oh
somewhere in between reality, now
it's a surreal delight
when up is down, left is right
and while we talk it turns up-side down round and round I can see kindness where used to be a frown moving really really fast backwards and up and falling, falling, falling
out of big black nothingness
onto the cold floor
reborn
from a parallel sky
a parallel sky
a parallel..
sitting here watching reflections on my textbook
from the treetops and the birds above
what a peaceful moment to collect
sometimes it seems like the world is staring back
isn’t that mad?
Interlude_01
Text & Music: Julian Braun | Photographs: Frederike Wetzels
all you hear is a hollow sound when we recieve the nothingness in the dark you can hear it rumbling when everything is denied to us
all you hear is a hollow sound darkness gifts us nothingness time and space twisted around matter balanced on the void that is
Old Master’s House
Text & Music: Julian Braun | Video: Christoph Eisenmenger
i see pine trees shaking
what's at stake when
a storm is howling
around an old master's house
i see colours fading
people gazing
quitely talking
about this old master's house
in an empty town
i see colours fading
people gazing
pine trees shaking
a storm is howling
while memories wash out
humans forgive
and a lot be forgotten
what will persist?
as long we'll keep on talking
keep on listening
keep on shaking our hands
we'll tear down their statues
'cause love is our monument
and almost tears them down the ruins of an ancient house the ruins of an ancient house the ruins of an ancient house the ruins of an ancient house
the ruins of an ancient house the ruins of an ancient house the ruins of an ancient house
ALLNOTHINGEVERYTHING
Text & Music: Julian Braun | Photographs: Frederike Wetzels
structures of light in all that is
chronology measured in eternity
rivals fighting for a secret order
space, time, matter - synchronal ideas
growing slowly deep within - becoming human being
still rivals fighting on secret borders
directing you somewhere somehow
remote-controlled and completely unknown
poor creature with blinded eyes
with blinded eyes
constantly searching for the essence of the light
well, I cannot quench the thirst
what's it's substance, what's it's price?
space, time, system - wether essence or just chaos
that seem eternal to the death-bound,
non-eternal beings.
light, ordering light, where are you?
far from here I guess
a shimmer, just a glow that illuminates mere being
come upon me, proud light,
wild light burn deep
mighty light, soak me, cleanse my eyes
cleanse my eyes
all you hear is a hollow sound when we recieve the nothingness in the dark, you can hear it rumbling when everything is denied to us
all you hear is a hollow sound darkness gifts us nothingness time and space twisted around matter balanced on the void that is
all you hear is a hollow sound when we recieve the nothingness in the dark, you can hear it rumbling when everything is denied to us all you hear is a hollow sound darkness gifts us nothingness time and space twisted around matter balanced on the void that is
Interlude_02
Text & Music: Julian Braun | Photographs: Frederike Wetzels
but man's spirit, so sadly small,
broke through the darkness of nothingness and bound
matter, space and time to the contours of light,
the eternal light, the light of living life.
nothingness, measured out in vain
time and space transforms the darkened
mankindight, total light, creates the total human being
Revolution™
Text & Music: Julian Braun | Photographs: Frederike Wetzels
(Revolution)™, the brand new age
Where the old ways crumble and finally fade
A world once bound, now unchained
(Revolution)™, where hope is reign.
New ideas for a fresh start
The old order has been torn apart
Freedom's fire ignites the heart
join (Revolution)™, a brand new path (part).
(Revolution)™, the future calls
A world transformed, a life unthralled
A journey wild, a daring sprawl
(Revolution)™, where change befalls.
(Revolution)™, a whisper grows
A voice of change, a seed that's sown
A system rigged, a game that's known
(Revolution)™, the wind has blown.
Gone the chains of yesterday (Revolution)™ is the lightest way A path to walk, well a price to pay But worth it all, for a brand new faith.
Gone the chains of yesterday (Revolution)™ is the lightest way A path to walk, well a price to pay But worth it all, for a brand new faith.
(Revolution)™ - the future's bright must be true, written on public commercial signs join the company, but pay the price cause you know: nothing's free in life
dirty dishes piling
on top of the silence
you left early with a scent on my mind
left
a patient past recovery
and all the words you said to me
but it felt different this time
I never thought our thing could be the reason for days without ease, nope.
I can't sleep, no.
I can't sleep
and all i think about is you
well every minute I'll be refreshing your feed now
it feels so weird
staring holes in a wall
look, this fancy matress isn't worth a penny sleeping alone
and I can't hide it, feeling sick
scrolling through your shiny instagram holiday pics
uh, I never thought our thing could be the reason for days without ease, nope.
I can't sleep, no.
I can't sleep. uh
and all I think about is you
well every second I am refreshing my feed now
I feel so weird
we were always on the run always running from the place that we belong
we were always on the run always running from the place that we belong
these aching hearts could be the sound for this dance these aching hearts would be the sound