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S​/​T

by Day Clinic

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    A limited edition of tapes released by the Potsdam based label Black Cat Tepes.
    Available in two colours: polar-white and dark-gold.
    Includes two bonus tracks and comes with a download code.

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1.
Well, here we are, there's place for everyone Rarely the place which one has wished to take Some on a chair, some on a couch, some on the floor Some under glass, like in a frozen lake Well, here we sit, though absent in our presence Some are plans for a new successful day Some in a memory of yesterday's sweetness Of words unsaid and unforgiven pain The kitchen's warm, the cigarette is smoldering Behind the wall, the neighbour's sound asleep It starts to snow, the clock's hand is revolving We play our roles but no one's read the script
2.
Sisyphus 06:20
Enjoy Enjoy your life When you wait for a train at the station And think: "why not jump?" Enjoy Enjoy you're life It is easy when you close your eyes Not to see their faces As they take their places around you Like actors rehearsing a play Everyday Laugh at the joke of your life Of what made you hurt, what you cry There is no shelter and no rain There is no death and no pain Enjoy Enjoy your luck When absurdity hits in your face on a busy street corner and you lose your way Familiar objects appear so strange When you thought nothing can change Anymore There opens a door
3.
A Mirror 04:12
I'm a couple of lovers bruised by the dawn A companion who walks, always alone A cruise ship lost in a vast open sea An all-seeing eye no one can see I'm a smartphone in idiotic hands A cry of desire you'd not understand I'm the thirst that cannot be quenched I am a longing - hunting and strange I'm bright neon lights of department store Somebody's home destroyed in a war Prison cell bars made of silver and gold A dating app profile where fantasy's sold I'm the line between convenient and just Nerves of steel covered with rust A pendulum which refuses to swing I'm a guitar with blood on it's strings
4.
Memorial Day 05:14
Those who will not return Haven't died for nothing The fallen ones Forever will remain In their fullest bloom and young forever Mourned every year by the autumn rain Those who are silent now Won't lie in silence There'll always be those Who will speak for them Cover them with flags To the sounds of anthems For what they'd have to say No one gives a damn Why should a memory be a poison that runs in our veins? Leaving fresh blood stains on our hands If they could speak now, they'd say that they perished in vain If the war never ends Those who have died for us Will keep on dying A thousand deaths With no end in sight Robbed of their own voice They are still trying To tell us that what we do Cannot be right Shamelessly, cynically using their names and their stories The politicians are building careers on their bones But if they could speak now, they'd say that the death brings no glory If the war rages on
5.
Secrets 07:01
6.
2:37 AM 02:12
7.
I saw the skin we've shed And all the drinks we had And all the dreams we hide In the basements of our minds And I want to run My time is done You said I am a fucking tourist Would not commit, I'm only curious Would not stay long, just passing by To your charms I am impervious Using each other like pieces of canvas A surface upon which to paint our madness Like candles consumed by invisible flame A little bit ugly, a little bit lame It's a game, it's a game And there is no winner I see the thread getting thinner You said I am a fucking tourist I touched your heart and made you furious Reminded what you had forgotten It is the purest In mercy, we've been given pain Like bone dry land is given rain And all the things we dared not say Will hunt us every day The ebb and flow We come and go We give and take, but it's not enough As below So is above There is not much place for love
8.
Ghosts 05:49
So near A touch away Consume, compare, display Nobody wants to die alone Let's catch the thrill before it's gone It's such a strange game that we play Reload And reinvent Obey the market rules Attention's a commodity Commitment is an oddity And lovers are your shiny jewels A digitalized loneliness Imagined order in a mess Of places Was Vishnu lost just as we are Among his many avatars And faces

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released January 6, 2023

Recorded over 2022 at Tricone Studios and Day Clinic Studios in Berlin.

Boris Kaplunovich: Voice, Rythmic Guitar
Can Aylak: Lead Guitar, additional voices
Chris Crabtree: Bass
Rafa Quiñonero: Drums, Programming, Bells

Additional musicians:
Ruby Mai - Saxophone
Ted Bernays - Flute

Produced by Rafa Quiñonero and Day Clinic.
Mixed by Rafa Quiñonero.
Mastered by Kai Fricke.
Artwork by Jouri Toreev

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Mixing cold Post Punk with Psychedelic Rock experimentation we search for mental stability in a world gone insane

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