The colours are beautiful. There are several of them. But their combinations are even more beautiful. There are millions of them. You can limit yourself to black and white and watch your lifetime a black and white movie. But it's better to add more colours and see the world in all its magnificence. And even better, mix the colours in your own discretion and get a complete unique result. As a result of mixing two people there is a completely new man and from the mixing of two colours there is a new tint. At the same time, the net species are doomed to extinction. Mixing is necessary for a progress, because the movement forwards stops soon without the influence of fresh blood. The great mixing is the initiator of life and the way to make it interesting.

Lyrics:

People mix
Day and night
Black and white

Mix yourself
With the best
Live with zest

So many different colors
And less harmony
We will create
a new absolutely
unique shade
The new is borning
from old
You have to be bold
To mix immiscible

The Great Mixing

Lyrics:

No courage 
to say 
the right words
to the right person
dumbness affected
muscles of face
Buried under palaver
over and over
People belch out 
empty words

Sentient creatures use speech
that stick like a vile leech
dumb animals 
Seem wiser
Degrade. More words of low grade
With pleasure I fade
There is no reason to stay

Better to do
Than to say
Time to get under way
Silence is waiting for me
Mentally quiet and free
Forced to dwell in the town
In droning crowd I drown
Incredibly hard to be
Mentally quiet and free

Unspoken Words

The face of absolute truth is a calm oval with a barely perceptible ironical smile. The face of an absolute lie is the twisted physiognomy of a monster with saliva flowing from its mouth. The only pity is that the probability of meeting these faces in the real world is small, while their offsprings can be found everywhere.
In the boundless ocean of words, sounds and images, there is only one reliable filter that you can trust to filter credibility of information - your own brain. With the underdevelopment of the thinking organ, there is no barrier in the way of the black, foul-smelling slurry of lies, penetrating into all accessible cavities of the brainpan. But who said that this liquid cannot be diluted with a white believable substance by changing the hue on the grayscale?

Grayscale

Majestic equanimity supporting the heavens... A soaring veil draping the slopes of vast mountains... Trees perched on the shoulders of these giants... River veins pumping translucent blood, nourishing all living beings in their path... Mountains and clouds are two parts of nature that do not directly influence each other, but work together so harmoniously. Let's imagine for a moment that the mountains breathe and lobes of warm air are blown from their stone lungs and dissolved in the chill of the highlands. The lifeless breath of a living planet. An unreal natural phenomenon as one more reason to admire its true beauty... A whitish veil covered the sky and thoughtful clouds filled the environment. But the wall of clouds is fragile like any other wall, and the piercing rays of the sun can no longer be stopped...

Breath of the Mountains

Breath Of The Mountains

Anthropogenic poison is an honest enemy who plays by the rules. Human poison does not play by the rules, and in terms of its destructive effect, it can sometimes be more destructive than any biological weapon. People intoxicate each other unintentionally and passionately, indirectly and straightforwardly, experiencing pain and getting pleasure from it. The psychological deformities of the crowd are transmitting with amazing speed and penetrate into the deepest depths of the  individual's consciousness. Society spits out a product of processing and carriers are ready to act alone. The personality is transformed, moving farther and farther away from the point of original uniqueness. On the other hand, maybe this is just another form of natural selection?

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Mutagen

Lyrics:

The past is gone
Before I could bat an eye
the train is moving so fast
the last destination isn't far
There is no time 
To start over again
No time to beat the pain
We're nothing but stains
Nothing remains

The pendulum swings 
I cant escape
Can you stop it?
Give me a break

The priceless time is burned 
By workaday life
Where are those inner forces 
That always moved me forward?
There is no time 
to become an astronaut
no time to overcome a doubt
I am tired, i want to shout
I want to shout

The pendulum swings
I cant escape
Stop everything
Give me a break
It's around me
I'm a captive 
It's too heavy
It feels massive

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Massive

A sharp crying pierces the air
It happens a momentous affair
Another infant takes a dare
Fight or die
Whom did your parents give birth?
What is your happiness worth?
Are you a product of love or nonsense?

Million ways
In front of you
It's hard to find
Your place in life
We want to be 
Happy
We want to be 
Able to live
Just to be
Able to live

It's so easy to break a clean mind
To turn a sighted into the blind
Don't turn a river into lake
But put on the right track
It's a good and feasible plan
To become a respectable man
Not respected by society
But by yourself

Wandering in the dark
Eyes are used
Resting against the wall
I'm confused

Trying to get out of a pit
Bit by bit
Casting off the chains from me
I am free

All about this track: mixte.space/music/able-to-live

Able to live

A music project from planet Earth. Style ~ alternative rock / metal. Lyrics - global themes. Unique hand-painted graphics. Song-oriented model of music release.

Grayscale

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