Orpheus Blade - My Red Obsessions

Опубликовано 7 августа 2025, 8:11

"My Red Obsessions", from Orpheus Blade's album, "Obsessed in Red"
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Music: Orpheus Blade
Lyrics: Adi Bitran

Drums: Nitzan Ravhon
Bass: Ido Gal
Guitars: Danny Aram
Guitars: Yaron Gilad
Vocals: Adi Bitran
Mix & master: Matej Gobec
Electronics and editing: Tom Almog

Videography: Alon Levin
Video production, scripting, editing: Adi Bitran

Dancer: Alexander Shender
Fight scenes: Guy Baumhaker, Amit Krolizki
Ringmaster: Ido Ayalon
Queens & kings: Limor Aram, Omer Uziel, Liron Dinovich Taranto, Yifat Raveh Nahmany, Shiri Tzdaka Maoz, Jonathan Shomer, Alejandro Bitran, Maya Goldhammer, Orly Gilad

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Cover your neckline now, dear
Quiet your arteries
A prouder truth lowers her gaze
Bowing her head in front of the
Face of this wrathful need

A tainted ground to kneel on
The itch I cannot scratch
My broken skin in turpentine
The landlord's tyranny

A wicked fist to pull your strings
Sirening hopes to lease
Smearing old dirt on painted moans
Belittled in the crowned half

And our twisted minds again combined
A binding of no place or time
Joined in an embrace under a rope

Our way out of the reign of mundane
Cold and damp and sugar-scented
A tile where a tethered poet
Can rest and dream of a stranger rhyme
Obsessed in red

Defiant urges, weakened pain
And the words that I refrained from saying
But your eyes were filled with riddles of devious days

Our private hell is made of ink
Your reins, my silhouette
Admonishment in feathers
Trim-headed, dripping fate

Be the scroll I'll flame upon
My wailing chronicles
A lash repaints your birthmarks
In lover's finest scrawls

A broken artist's spirit under a heel or a hoof
Confessing all the secrets of a duality
(We have already learned to obey)
Impaling your voices on my sharpest hills
Where the steepest of echoes is bent and distilled
Raise your brow to witness
The violet storm above your head

Be my anger management…