Album: The Axis of Self Artist: apwnm x tannis Call it admiration if you wish but I´ve never managed to inhabit such a face of peace and even less such a mind The pieces seem to fit like lithospheric plates resting against each others edges No smile No frown No eyes Even turned away at ease My plates are forced cracks The eruption awaits Calm is close, but too far She hides underneath pushes trough inconveniently Bitchy manners Twitchy expressions Nervous cheeks Bite marks on lips Eyes overwhelmed longing for sleep I´m getting closer to the state But close is barely visible A new love A sorrow A great loss An entire country away (I'll bend my head I'll kneel I'll worship if i must) The life in that facial atmosphere is of no worldly concern I'll bend my head I'll kneel I'll even worship (I´ll worship if i must) I'll form a cult (I'll bend my head I'll kneel I'll worship if i must) --------- apwnm x tannis : A mechanical puncture in space where Noise awakens and Words are spoken. Searching for existence, findings to be announced. Berlin based collaboration (IT/SWE).
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