Cynic surrealism,
academic elitism,
manarchism,
noble narcissism.

Contradictions, disintegration,
too much egos...
Lack of fun, lack of feel, lack of the whole.

Ethic capitalism,
utopian realism.

Contradictions, disintegration,
too much egos..
Lack of fun, lack of feel, lack of the whole.

Flight To Ankara

I carry your heart
beating in mine
whenever mine's gone,
you torch me alive

My notion is that
this is the last time
I will ever feel, feel like I do,
so wild, so free, so light.

We're to fear no fate,
for a fate like our own,
is a sweet, sweet world,
of dreams coming true.

And if there's some wonder
that's keeping stars apart,
My only hope is that
this is the last high part.

Where the sky sheds its tears
upon a moon's love for its sun
In a sea of love of waving wishes
fallen from above, just for us.

We're to fear no fate,
for a fate of our own,
is a sweet , sweet world,
of dreams coming true.

*lyrics by Jayjan Mckillpop, inspired by the poem "i carry your heart with me" by E.e Cummings

Carry Feat. Jayjan McKillpop

The vOid, tender void
the vOid, bloody void.

Holes in the water,
holes in the water,
that's what we do,
holes in the water.

No, no, yes!

The vOid, soulless void,
the vOid, avoid the void.

Trash of the universe,
trash of the universe,
that's what we are,
trash of the universe.

No, no, yes!

Trash Of The Universe

Working hard,
living really bad.
Compromise, compromise, compromise.

Now we drink, now we're high,
now we think, are we free?

Greedy monsters, sell our souls,
working slaves, in a beautifully wrapped lie.
Compromised, hypnotized, passive lives.

Now we drink, now we're high,
feel free, forget.

Fancy words, filthy deeds,
exploit, deceive, manipulate.
Compromised , hypnotized, passive lives.

Compromise less,
less time is left..

Compromise

Feeling lonely, anxious,
stranger, kind of strange?
Feeling different, not the same
like an alien, kind of weird?

Bring your brains in the Normaliser,
all your problems will be solved,
you can reach it in a gigamarket,
or in a local superstore.

Feeling depressed, the world doesn't fit you?
Can't you sleep, can't you eat?
Feeling suppressed , detest?
Don't waste your time, this is your chance.

Bring your brains in the Normaliser
all your problems will be solved,
you will soon again be normal,
you will fit again the world.

Are you bored of 3D TV, think you need something else?
Well don't worry!
It's just a little dysfunction,
your system needs a service.

You could use our help,
don't be afraid,
it's totally safe,
don't be afraid.

Bring your brains in the Normaliser,
all your problems will be solved,
you will soon again be ordinary,
in a happy normal world.

Normaliser, lead a normal life, away from worries!

Normaliser

Red doors, red doors,
armlets years before
what change?
fascism under cover.

Obey, be blind, what's right?
just pay for breath, don't search
what change?
fascism under cover.

Red doors, red doors,
snaffling belongings like hawks,
what change?
fascism under cover.

We are just numbers
in a statistics of expenses
just pay for eating flop
fascism under cover.

No hope , not real,
just pain and anger
No hope, not real,
just pain.

(where does it come from?)

Red flags, black flags, green flags
fanatic devotion to what?
we judge, we can't discuss,
fascism under cover.

Red doors, red doors, red doors
armlets years before
If we really observe
fascism has no cover.

No hope, not real,
just pain and anger.
No hope, not real,
just pain.

-where does it come from?-

Red Doors

Cynical Ants, a Trio from Athens Greece, with Penny : guitar, vocals, Angel :  bass, vocals & Anna : drums
Generating Cynical Sounds For A Void  Dance.. Enjoy!