The Language Of The Stones

by Syd Krochmalny & Santos Dumont

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1.
Absolut 03:24
I am a body now That could have not been Except for my eyes Each point of fossilized light I am blue water Like the skylight In this land Where everything born dies May I speak the language of the stones When I walk in the village of your synapses? May I speak the language of the stones When I walk in the village of your synapses? I burn despite the cold In the most isolated land Where everything is broken The mother language Where the sorrowing Words are the nothingness May I speak the language of the stones When I walk in the village of your synapses? May I speak the language of the stones When I walk in the village of your synapses?
2.
Faces 03:09
Everything that ever happened is just sparkling in the air. Everything that ever happened will happen today I am walking down in the night then i try to fit myself in my feet I see my face in the mirrow but i don't recognize myself They are all invisible gallivanting around the globe Who needs the faces? Who needs the faces? Who needs the faces? My face is a jar of simulations
3.
No One 04:24
No one left, Under a skyline Anyone is there Nobody is there Behind the starlight All life railed under the cracked And fulvous moon And nothing is Apocrypha Nothing confuses No one's left. No one No one's left. I say no one Left to tell me the hell is other people I myself am the hell Left to tell me hell is other people I myself am the hell All life railed under the cracked and fulvous moon And nothing is Apocrypha Nothing confuses No one's left. No one No one's left I say no one Left to tell me the hell is other people I myself am the hell Left to tell me hell is other people I myself am the hell
4.
Orifices 04:18
She leaves his body on the beach To be cleaned up By the Alien. The lack of the sex is no Protection against the threat of rape It chokes on cake When the Alien cannot swallow It chokes on cake When the Alien cannot swallow Men reduce women to their sex Women reduce men to their names The illusion of desire To the victim of the game It chokes on cake When the Alien cannot swallow It chokes on cake When the Alien cannot swallow Mouth is an orifice They speak without faces In the world of many things
5.
Butterfly 03:53
I meditated on many things out of my control God, beautiness and blackbirds Anything out of my control I believe in you who are outside of control I don't care who you are if you are in my control I grew so tired of doing nothing I meditate while the night is behind The sleeping sun The sleeping sun I’m the butterfly I’m the butterfly I’m the butterfly I’m the butterfly I’m the butterfly I’m the butterfly I’m the butterfly I’m the butterfly
6.
Under all this dirt The floor is really clean This soup doesn’t have much taste The light of the sky must be Filling the caves by the sea Into how small a space The word judgment can be compressed I want to be a master But I am not a master I want to be a master But I am not a master I still have a lot to learn I still have a lot to teach I still have a lot to learn I still... The whisky doesn’t taste Like a whisky taste I saw my dog eating The body of a raccoon I saw the head of the raccoon Under the snow I get up out of bed In the night I want to be a master But I am not a master I want to be a master But I am not a master I still have a lot to learn I still have a lot to teach I still have a lot to learn I still...
7.
I slept trough The earthquake I swim in The tidal wave I slept under the stones I can see the blaze of the sun Through the air The day after was Full of dead things The day after was Full of broken things
8.
Brillo 03:16
You expect to see when the kairos pass Expect ecstasy of illusion Falling night, go travel, light Life is a dream that never you reach When you know that you will never come back Your fragmented memory is going to burst When you know that you will never come back Your fragmented memory is going to burst When are you going to find the light? What are we going to find? It comes from the illusion You can not shine more When are you going to find the light? What are we going to find? It comes from the illusion You can not outshine It is a glow, glowing It is a glow, glowing It is a glow, glowing It is a glow, glowing...
9.
After finitude The ancestral A reality of anterior The recognized Form of life on earth After finitude On the necessity of contingency 13 billion years ago 4 billion years ago Even if thrown In eternal circumstances From the depth Of the death Even if thrown In eternal circumstances From the depth Of the life A throw of the dice Never will abolish chance A throw of the dice Never will abolish dance
10.
Tinder 03:40
The prophet ladies gathered in my office to pray nightly... it’s 9:30pm Hello Ladies Like me And I will love you today. Refuse me, I will love you forever. Any stranger can touch you Because you are sacred. You burn with fire because it is sacred. Latter-Day Saints Latter-Day Saints Holy Tinder I trust you’re all being zion increasingly? Are there 12 of you gathered? (girls voice: “yes”, “yes”) Ok. I led the flock through the desert and you show up in a flame frost burning incense on an altar. You will make unto thee your brother and their children to sing my song. Latter-Day Saints Latter-Day Saints Holy Tinder The Lord showed me he’s very pleased with this group of 12 ladies Willing to do whatever you’re called on to do. Stay away; because this is place is blest. You eat in a heavenly place. Later you eat Of my body And you drink the juice of my bowels Latter-Day Saints Latter-Day Saints Holy Tinder So I ask you to look at yourselves. Do you feel the heavenly fire only because of the faith of others around you and over you? Or all day long do you feel the increase of the heavenly fire in every task...
11.
It is Gone 04:09
You are like a cloud that moved on. No one can say I will not remember you. In the rumble of big cars You have a secret I will now reveal Simply by looking into your eyes moving fast you are gone Losing your image from others Losing you in the mirror of the streets Losing your image from the matter Losing you in the names of streets You are reflected in the surface of a cocktail While a woman takes her clothes off You are reflected in the surface of a cocktail While a woman takes on me
12.
Warren Steed Jeffs: Las señoritas del profeta se reúnen en mi oficina para rezar todas las noches. Son las 9 y media… Hola señoritas Señoritas: Hola, hola... Si gustan de mí las amaré por hoy. Si me dicen que no las amaré por siempre. Ningún extraño las tocará Porque son santas. Quemarán el fuego Porque son sacras. Santos Modernos, Santos Modernos, Gloria Tinder… Santos Modernos, Santos Modernos, Gloria Tinder… Warren Steed Jeffs: ¿Confío en que ustedes están cada vez más entregadas a Dios? Señoritas: Sí, sí. Warren Steed Jeffs: Están las 12 reunidas. Muy bien. Llevo las ovejas a través del desierto Para verlas volar En mil llamas. Vengan con sus hermanas y sus hijas, para que canten mi canción… Santos Modernos, Santos Modernos, Gloria Tinder… Santos Modernos Santos Modernos Gloria Tinder… Warren Steed Jeffs El Señor me dijo que está muy satisfecho con éste grupo de 12 niñas que están dispuestas a hacer lo que él esté llamando a hacer. ¿Han dado un paso adelante y han aprendido a vivir en la orden superior de la ley siniestra? Además he visto todo lo que ustedes necesitan para ser aún más fervientes: el aumento del espíritu de Dios, fervientes en su devoción al sacerdote. Necesito saber si el fuego de Dios las ha alcanzado y si se ha incrementado dentro de ustedes. Les pido que se miren a sí mismas. ¿Sienten el fuego en sus cuerpos? Señoritas deben concentrarse para ser la extensión de Dios a través del sacerdocio... en todos los deseos y oraciones el fuego se fortalecerá. Si el Señor no las nombra para estar conmigo en la sesión del cielo, entonces ustedes caerán bajo la condena del infierno.

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released June 4, 2017

All songs were composed by Syd Krochmalny
Produced by DDM
The album was recorded in New York, Hong Kong, Singapore, Rio de Janeiro and Buenos Aires between 2015 and 2016.
Mixed and Mastering in Buenos Aires
Post-Production by Nacho Marciano and Agustín Della Croce
Mixed by Nacho Marciano and Agustín Della Croce
Mastering by Mariano Oliva
Feat by Victorina Franco except track 12 by Syd Krochmalny
Guitars by Syd Krochmalny in tracks 1, 2, 4, 5, 7, 10 and 11
Bass by Syd Krochmalny in tracks 1, 2, 4, 7, 10 and 11
Drums by Syd Krochmalny in tracks 1, 2, 3. 4, 7, 10 and 11
Synthesizer by Syd Krochmalny in tracks 1, 2, 4, 7, 8, 10 and 11
Guitars by DDM in tracks 3, 5, 6, 8 and 9
Bass by DDM in tracks 3 and 9
Drums by DDM in tracks 3 and 5
Synthesizer by DDM in tracks 3 and 9
Guitars by Carlos Gonzo Gulotta in tracks 5, 6, 10, 11 and 12
Synthesizer by Carlos Gonzo Gulotta in track 6
Bass by Alejandro López in tracks 5 and 6
Drums by Ramiro Cobasandri in track 5
Sharon, Stella and Lili Kiefer voiceover in track 12
Arrangements by Agustín Della Croce

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