captum

here's an EXCLUSIVE piece
played live at la Zone in Liège,
in 2002...

rubrique : on ressort
les vieux mouchoirs.
(les vieux pansements?)

>>> you to cut me, ocean wash me

recordari,recoquere,recondere?

good ol' hometaping

infundere

i wanna be a traveller in my own apartment,
or a traveller. on process.
a friend told me it's never too late
but i feel old and i know i'm not so
i drink tea all day.

solite

- mais à qui tu parles en fait ?
- à toi-même! ok...

sequella

enlightenment THEN chaos

mon environnement, agréable certes
(pour autant qu'on soit très myope),
n'est qu'un étalage de faux or
et de cristal en plastique.

je répète : j'y contribue...

nihil sum sed omni dabo

jupitter tends to be a nihilist, but that's fake protection.

conceptum

j'ai horreur de la langue de bois et des concepts creux, mais il s'avère que j'en emploie. la limite est étroite entre mon personnage et moi. si j'organisais mes propos dans une logique de communication, vous prétendriez que je tiens des propos politisés. il n'en est rien.
je me calme en éructant les choses à plat, en silence.
no one's going over appearances,
no one's going through the many schyzophrenia fields.
everyone's standing in front of the mirror's reflections.
playing bowling with your suprextatic balls.

adversum

ça tombe bien, on fait pareil à l'intérieur.

conjuncte

you're
my furthest connection
my closest perception

chimaera

but when we're down
we must just keep on
we know the heights
in fact we shorten the whole
we play the cards for
an unknown end
under control
of who knows
we dislocate
the third eye
boiling water
keep up when we're down
recenter
we don't know
which part of us
we leave to science
chemical child
that matrix is a bitch
who won't let us enjoy
anything without her
victimized toys
dissolved shine
unnamed factory

pletura

we don't really realize
what we have
and what we waste

onirocrites

last night
woken up in sofa
enlightened dawn chaos
4am
dressed up as fallen
you main dream
travelled holland to sweden
to get closer
then appeared in country house
bright
can you get out of my mind
as supposed to be
as told
though i can't
you haunt me and my nights

montes et valles

::: góry, doliny, tyś jedyny :::

"there are mounts, there are valleys, you are one"

malae

...desserre les dents...

2001 self-titled e.p

jupittergoesquattrocento's
2001 self-titled e.p
is now downloadable here :::

>>> 1. deadleaves & sunsets
>>> 2. washing past
>>> 3. runaway
>>> 4. galapagos
>>> 5. -14%

_enjoy the special Walloon accent as you can ! :)

coniuratio & paranoia

nothing
of
what
we're
told
is
true

in motione

i
wish
i
never
loose
control
of
my
movements
anymore
i
wish
i
can
write
things
beginning
with
something
else
than
i

spes

i'd also like to catch you with love songs
but all i write about is dead-ends and mistakes
and i turn between my four walls
space, flesh and aether and trash

reaching the ground
wheels of kashmir

so hard to share
the words that hurt

i'd better look
for brighter days

luchthaven 14:44

three songs (.mp3) from
luchthaven 14:44
1999 e.p lo-fi tape
>>>
>>> seas
>>> smoke makes blow
>>> used to wander

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