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Repeating
04:21
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Repeating
every day that passes
every year that passes
I see scenes that I really can't conform
but everything indicates
will be repeated in every moment of life...
even if i try to do something different
I will always come across
with scenes I won't believe...
So sad to live without expectations
so sad to move on
knowing that at that moment
everything becomes in vain...
be strong every moment,
delegate your life as best you can
on the other hand realize
your dream to be passed back....
I have reason to reflect,
say in silence something that won't be repeated...
lack of money to fulfill dreams
and fight all the time
in order to survive....
A year passes, a new year becomes...
and all I see are the same scenes over and over again....
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Land Of The Green Goblins
Walking across the horizon,
vibrant eyes, sometimes tired
other times blurry,
a forest I see the beginning of fire,
I run, I run without stopping,
and when I arrive I see things that I can't believe
goblins look painted green,
pointed dark circles
terrifying look
everyone looking at the same time
causing some fear ...
and fire that even seemed to happen,
it was just a celebration ...
Seems to be dreaming,
I look tired,
with heavy eyesight,
not believing what I'm seeing ...
I'm in a land of green goblins ...
Everyone surrounds me ...
and with your arrows
walk towards me,
I do not understand
and how I got to this place ...
it looks like I'm dreaming
other times it seems to be all real ...
I am hit by a arrow
falling sleepy,
tied with no chance of escaping ...
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Land Of Death
06:37
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Land Of Death
Everyday when we wake up
and we look at the day
we think how will it be?
Like every day always a new battle
to win in this world where people
trying in every way to survive...
Every day we grow old
preoccupied with all the tasks,
bills to pay,
family to take care of,
not have to worry,
try to win
every dawn,
no smile on your face,
no false promises...
and there are those who think they have control over you...
Every day this same hypocrisy,
no false ideology,
want to kick everything,
tell some people to fuck off,
thinking about surviving
Arriving smiling is always a lie...
See money run out in two days
paying bills, buying food,
and there are those who doubt you...
put up with grumpy boss,
dictating rules,
exploring your patience,
and you wonder if I really deserve to hear
things in vain...
what a bag to live
without having a moment
smile for family one day,
and spend all your time at work
enriching boss always grumpy
what do you want to tell you to fuck off...
This is the land of death,
this land that never belonged to us,
always died,
and the will is to end it all....
finally in all this...
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Die in Your Arms After Dawn
When all the leaves grow old
in the morning so cold,
go away just like my thoughts
I try to avoid tears,
I try to forget how the day was...
all the memories
in this bed of pain,
with nothing to do,
without having to think about it,
but as much as I try one day to smile
nothing compares when I think to resist...
What would I say if nostalgia leads to loneliness,
what would i say when i see that picture,
a day together in this garden
smiles of joy without having to think
on icy mornings,
together in this room have fun...
Die in your arms after dawn
so funereal my dark room without you...
now i think about dying
to be close to you...
where we can give new meaning
in what we feel...
all the memories
in this bed of pain,
with nothing to do,
without having to think about it,
but as much as I try one day to smile
nothing compares when I think to resist...
What would I say if nostalgia leads to loneliness,
what would i say when i see that picture,
a day together in this garden
smiles of joy without having to think
on icy mornings,
together in this room have fun...
So be it,
so be it another day after dawn...
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Healed Flowers
05:26
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Healed Flowers
When in life there are thorns
when for a greater reason we have to face
every working day
believing that at the end of the month
we will have something to buy,
something to support,
and pay our bills....
But as in life there are its downfalls,
It's not so easy to live with a human being,
encountering envy,
people wanting to take advantage,
lies and slander,
things that somehow get in the way,
when there is injustice...
power struggle...
stagnant hierarchy...
where there is every form of corruption...
how to get out unscathed...
How are we going to believe each other?
even if we believe...
people end up getting carried away by lies...
These are healed flowers...
and every day is always a new battle...
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Prolific
06:49
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Prolific
We seek to fulfill dreams
we run into so many controversies
But, we struggle to make it happen...
We get older every day,
that dream that would be possible
it's been years
and dream of realizing that dream
It ends when we get older...
thoughts change,
everything changes when we stop believing,
and with time we just want to die,
die in peace with the only dream come true...
building a strong family...
Little time left...
So little time will we live....
but even though that time remains,
we fight to make it happen,
move something to be remembered...
live dream that configure...
and think about the end,
is thinking about the time that still remains...
thoughts change,
everything changes when we stop believing,
and with time we just want to die,
die in peace with the only dream come true...
building a strong family...
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Escaping From Slavery
04:20
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Escaping From Slavery
What better way to escape this bondage
escape from this system that holds us
forcing work without pay
like every system in a democratic country...
I wonder what kind of democracy this is...
that only sees one side...
see only those who have money
power and exert influence...
we are not slaves
we have our freedom
Let's escape this slavery...
Imagine you spend years fighting
decades fighting
and see that you didn't build your dream,
and everything was taken in the blink of an eye,
on account of a debt,
due to lack of money,
take a good look at your life...
reflect on everything you've done in this life...
and think what value you added...
what value have you brought to the one who pays you...
and what benefit you had all along...
speaking truth,
I know that every truth is painful....
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Happy Man Preached His Pain
be strong all the time
it's almost a matter of daily struggle
in this world so divided
so cruel sometimes...
Waking up every morning to see the day begin
always start a new battle
knowing that no one is on your side,
and you wonder when it will ever stop...
Dealing with so many lies,
know that nobody cares
wait for the end of a day,
come home tired,
reflecting on your day,
it's almost ironic,
because every population lives its ironies...
That happy man preached his pain,
waiting for someone's attention
that I could understand his pain,
sometimes people end up making fun of
disrespecting for not understanding...
End of life is approaching
and think about all the things
what a moment you had when you smiled...
how many times did you smile near your end
who will one day go to his grave
remember the friendship that was gone...
So sad....
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The Court
05:14
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The Court
Everyone will grow old
everyone will die
and no one will survive,
everyone will suffer
every dawn,
even if it gets dark
where everything is happyness...
How many more will we believe,
if every lie has its way...
how many more...
how many more...
Everyone lives in their solitude,
in a cardboard box,
trying to show their faces on nets
network of lies,
network of hypocrisy,
smudge with makeup to hide wrinkles...
live to appear,
live to say...
and so many other bullshit...
What a lie...
how many more...
Everyone will grow old
everyone will die
and no one will survive,
everyone will suffer
every dawn,
even if it gets dark...
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War Of Ignorants
07:57
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War Of Ignorants
How many lives were lost through ignorance
How many lives will they still lose for this...
it's sad to hear news,
know what state we are in...
because of authoritarianism...
have dominion over lands,
land exploration,
annihilating lives for having power...
how many lives will be thrown away...
as if they were nothing...
World leaders enslaving populations
deceminating with false ideologies
employing deaths of which they refer their intentions
unfortunately we are seeing...
news keeps coming...
watch war of the ignorant...
Where there is peace, there is interest,
and where there is interest, there is war...
and lives were lost on a whim
of the one who thinks about himself,
thinking about exploration
deciding peoples,
to have money and influence...
what world is this...
said a wise man...
cursed is a man who enslaves another man...
in this globalized world...
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The Forgotten
07:17
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The forgotten
I've known for a while how much it contributes
I've known everything I've done for a while...
I've known about true friendships for a long time
I have known for a long time the sufferings I went through...
because I will regret,
because I will hate,
because I know that of these things
and all i did was not to have
recognition and prestige of someone...
'Cause I know I'll be forgotten
spending one, two weeks...
there are few who took good memories,
of the good things that I reaped
without hurting anyone...
But, regrettable will be my end,
because in this world everything has its end,
and new generation hope not to pass
what i went through...
every day something new,
and nothing is happy,
because everything becomes moment,
and my way after old age,
becomes a relic...
So let me die forgotten....
because forgotten no one will have time
to pay tribute....
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A New Apology
04:29
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A New Apology
I stopped believing for a while,
I stopped walking for a while,
I stopped breathing for a while,
There's a certain time all my moments,
fell when I really started to respect myself...
Some time ago I noticed all oblivion
Some time ago I realized that nothing makes sense,
I spent some time walking alone
a road that leads as far away from where it leaves...
Without looking back,
without regret,
without giving in...
even when dawn
think someone is my friend,
all for a certain interest,
I will follow my destiny alone...
walking my new apology,
my way to find true peace...
fell when I really started to respect myself...
Some time ago I noticed all oblivion
Some time ago I realized that nothing makes sense....
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Nothing Will Bring Back
07:08
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Nothing Will Bring Back
Nothing will bring your memories back
nothing will bring your life back
everything that was doesn't come back,
everything that was will never be the way it was...
I will die old without anyone knowing...
I will die with my own memories
without anyone knowing...
what destiny to follow
who one day follow
if all i did...
was written in crooked ways
nothing will bring it back
nothing will take me back...
I don't feel my feet
I don't feel my hands
intense cold freeze
I can't find anything to warm up....
Rose petals fall
I see my life grow old
rose petals lying on the floor,
are my limbs fallen to the ground...
overcome by loneliness,
no strength to contain this curse,
I give my life,
because of her I made my sad end....
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Loveless Place
04:49
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Loveless Place
I realized a while ago that everything has changed...
thoughts have changed...
and today I don't expect anything anymore...
to think that love is something wonderful,
I honestly don't believe
but I do my attitudes
my virtue of always doing good...
Somewhere
what i can believe
I will walk this way
no way to find...
if there is any place
that I can change
do something different,
so don't think....
I'm building it myself
not thinking about the legacy I will leave
but what I always believed
and so, for anyone who wants to hear me
who wants to follow me
I realize that many think like me...
If I think about falsehood
If I think about entering this world...
I'd say that's not exactly the case...
place without love...
if there is any place
This will be the place where I want to be...
I care to be well and alone always...
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A Day Of Reflection
05:59
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A Day Of Reflection
I hear wind scattering aged leaves
like every morning so sad
cold wind enter under the door
when for a moment I stop to reflect
about all the things I've done in life,
about everything I've conquered,
about everything I've lost myself,
and here I am in this room
loneliness that makes me feel more and more sad...
Where are my friends?
What friend abandons an old friend?
but, what guilt do I have to carry,
if I let it go,
move away to try to earn a living,
letting go of false promises
have money and be successful...
from one moment to the next lose everything...
what is life worth?
I pushed away people I once loved
success went up and I didn't even notice,
now alone in this room
I'm lost in reflection...
I don't even try to make up for lost time...
because this time many will not accept...
alone in this room,
watching day go by,
and strong wind cool down,
my death will come...
what memories will I take?
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Auditorium
07:22
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Auditorium
I wanted to see the sun this morning,
I wanted to feel every breeze in the air...
even if it's from that window,
and spend hours and hours waiting...
I wanted to cry for a moment
I wanted to say my last goodbye...
and lie in this cold bed
wait for my farewell...
For how long...
I have little time...
silent thinking
silent crying,
quiet lying in this bed...
waiting for the sun to set...
in this dark auditorium...
If all the sentences had an effect
who am I to doubt...
who am i to follow...
since all paths have only one end...
I would say no one so far
if you want to know that I'm bedridden,
quiet in this dark room
wishing for absolute peace...
Even if it's for a moment,
everything changes in seconds...
and death arrives without giving time to say goodbye...
Who are they that someday snubbed
who are they that one day doubted...
in this auditorium of life,
all are clowns of a court of hypocrites
there will be a day when everyone gets tired....
I would say no one so far
if you want to know that I'm bedridden,
quiet in this dark room
wishing for absolute peace...
Even if it's for a moment,
everything changes in seconds...
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If Every Hurry Got Somewhere
I've always been connected with change
realizing how life has changed for everyone
how complicated everything is...
and even so, we believe in a change...
What guilt do we have to carry...
if we weren't the cause
if we didn't go....
but I see that all the rush
will take you somewhere,
anyway, where is this place?
If all haste got somewhere...
I see that from this place there will be peace
if all haste took it to the front
slow down our rush
maybe we wouldn't age so quickly...
After all, what fault do we have?
if we are not tails,
of problems due to mismanagement...
public mechanism...
I hope to one day get somewhere...
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A Life In Water Drops
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A Life In Water Drops
There's nothing more to tell,
what sense does it make when I stop noticing
what sense does it make to live
Time passes, turns into a year, and everything is the same
So sad is this reality...
So sad to see that nothing has changed...
and there are those who say they are fine...
hypocrisy,
live in your lie...
it's fine
because there is no money...
I go everywhere
and all I see is pure misery,
and I think one day I will come across like this...
begging for alms to have something to eat...
how much inequality,
people in need of help,
so depressing is this life....
God have mercy on these people who suffer...
because this world we live in
It's getting more and more disgusting...
A life in drops of water,
a life that didn't deserve to be like this,
arrive in this state screaming end,
I hate politicians...
I hate system....
I hate hypocritical people...
I hate rich people who do nothing
to help the next...
How am I going to raise my child in this world
how am i going to educate my son
in this corrupt world....
of envious people,
with malice of knocking down honest people....
God have mercy...
help have the strength to be a good person in this world ruled by hypocrites...
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Psychoanalysis
04:24
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Psychoanalysis
Spending sleepless nights
watching the day lighten
body that no longer responds,
fatigue that becomes imminent,
and every pain that reaches the soul,
reflects not wanting to live...
Scheduling for a new office
explain no answer height
like every system,
like all inefficient learning....
increases my strange desire
set in hate....
Anger that turns to hate...
world hate...
system hate,
hate when for a moment
you seek help that never appears...
All I want is to be far away
go on with life without worries
live without having to suffer,
and go back to be normal
I'm confused aimlessly
which direction to take...
to find some peace...
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Labyrinth Cube Promises
05:04
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Labyrinth Cube Promises
Everything I see around me,
only ash from the buildings,
people are always running,
like zombie ants...
showing fear of seeing their lives
ruined by degradation,
destroyed by their own fate...
That girl looking at all the ashes from the window
trying to understand why all people
run all the time just like their parents,
but, all this scares her,
and she decides to sleep while the world falls apart
while she sleeps her deep sleep,
people of the world fight for a living,
while she sleeps her deep sleep,
don't live the world,
everything seems to fall apart...
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Celebrating End Of Ignorance
Your empire has fallen...
and everything went bankrupt...
it's no use restoring
what was lost...
His power disintegrated,
your dream is over...
let's celebrate the end of ignorance...
Looking back,
how many deaths calculated,
sad this we call reality...
all intolerance,
restores a new nation...
behind all the information...
lies, lies on all networks....
Celebration of the end of a lost reality...
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Low Embryonic Cells São Paulo, Brazil
Influenced by bands of the post-punk genre of the 80s, Low Embryonic Cells appeared in January 2011 formed by Rodney Marcellus and his best friend, Peterson Geochland with an innovative proposal to mix post-punk influences with elements of experimentalism, darkwave and psychedelic rock ... His lyrics address personal, daily, contemporary, social, behavioral issues with a distorted view of reality ... more
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