이 앨범에 관하여
The Purple Sun Is Watching은 가상의 1968년 사이키델릭 록 정규 앨범으로, 1960년대 후반 언더그라운드 애시드 록의 소리와 분위기를 중심으로 만들었습니다. 소용돌이치는 시타르와 퍼즈 기타, 해먼드 오르간, Farfisa, 멜로트론, 12현 기타, 맥동하는 아날로그 베이스, 타블라, 플루트, 탬버린, 빈티지 드럼과 꿈에 젖은 보컬을 결합합니다.
프로덕션은 역방향 테이프 루프와 테이프 에코, 스프링 리버브, 강한 페이징, 플랜징, 스테레오 움직임, 왜곡된 사이키델릭 층 등 따뜻한 아날로그 질감에 기댑니다. 결과물은 직선적인 록 음반이 아니라 같은 절과 후렴 패턴을 반복하는 대신 트랙마다 형태가 변하는 애시드 드림 시퀀스입니다.
일곱 트랙은 Into the Purple Sun의 첫 여행에서 유리 새의 환각, 라가를 닮은 달의 만트라, 짧은 개러지 사이키델리아의 혼돈, 스포큰 워드 의식, 빛나는 사이키델릭 포크 , 정체성이 소리 속으로 녹아드는 마지막 우주 모음곡으로 이동합니다. 앨범 단위의 여정과 초현실적 이미지, 빈티지 악기, 몰입감 있는 사이키델릭 서사를 좋아하는 청자를 위해 만들었습니다.
RetroForge Records 아카이브에서 The Purple Sun Is Watching은 1960년대 사이키델릭 계열에 속합니다. 다채롭고 기이하며 아날로그적이고 몰입감이 넘치며, 대체 시간선에서 온 분실 애시드 록 유물처럼 만들어졌습니다.
아카이브 연도: 1968 · 공개일:
트랙 목록
- 1Into the Purple Sun5:57
- 2Glass Birds Above the Bed4:19
- 3The Moon Drinks from My Hands 만트라5:19
- 4Electric Serpent Parade2:29
- 5Cathedral of Smoke5:29
- 6Flowers Growing Through My Eyes5:11
- 7When the Universe Forgets Your Name5:53
7트랙 · 34:37
아카이브 노트
보랏빛 태양이 눈을 떴습니다.
그 아래에서 시계는 하늘로 녹아들고 유리 새들은 잠든 몸 위를 돌며, 전기 뱀은 더는 어디로도 이어지지 않는 거리를 기어갑니다. 달은 인간의 손에서 물을 마시고 꽃은 눈을 뚫고 안쪽으로 자랍니다. 마지막 길 너머에는 온전히 연기로 지은 대성당이 서 있습니다.
앨범은 불안정한 환영의 연속을 지나는 여행자를 따라갑니다. 각 장소는 앞선 곳과 이어진 듯하지만 어떤 것도 오래 형태를 유지하지 않습니다. 방이 숨 쉬고 이름은 몸에서 떨어져 나가며, 길은 고리가 되고 하늘이 되돌아보기 시작합니다.
마지막 트랙에 이르면 여정은 더 이상 목적지에 도달하는 이야기가 아닙니다. 보랏빛 태양은 강과 연기, 꽃, 뱀, 여행자, 여정 자체의 기억을 흡수했습니다. 남은 것은 테이프 에코와 색채, 진동, 그리고 여행이 애초에 시작되지 않았을지도 모른다는 감각입니다.
가사 및 자막
Melting clocks drip from the sky Colors bleed and learn to fly Spirals turn inside my mind Leaves are whispering "you're not time" Floating... dissolving... Into the purple sun Waves of sound are calling The trip has just begun Lizards dance in fractal light Windows breathing, day turns night I am the river, I am the stone Every atom sings alone Floating... dissolving... Into the purple sun Waves of sound are calling The trip has just begun Stars are bleeding liquid gold Stories from the ages told I have no body, I have no name Only the eternal flame
Don't wake them They only fly when you're dreaming Glass birds turning above my bed Crystal wings and feathers red Every time their shadows pass Another hour becomes glass The wallpaper begins to breathe Pulling silver from its teeth All the corners bend away Night is swallowing the day My sleeping hands detach and climb Up the curtains, out of time One becomes a violet flame One forgets it ever came Tiny bells beneath the floor Ring for people here no more Something laughs behind the wall Softly waiting for my fall Glass birds open seven eyes Showing me seven different skies In one I drown, in one I burn In one I never will return Then the largest bird leans near Places one wing on my ear Whispers what the dead all know You were never down below
The moon drinks from my hands The moon drinks from my hands I pour away the night I pour away the man There is no shore There is no sand The moon drinks from my hands There is no door There is no land The moon drinks from my hands Drink the river Drink the flame Leave the body Lose the name
Electric serpents in the road Carrying a painted load Here they come! Here they come! Electric serpent parade! Purple engines cough and grin Paper saints are climbing in Plastic horses bite the rain Tiny kings have lost their brains Every traffic light turns blue Every face is split in two Someone rings a silver bell Opening the mouth of hell Rubber soldiers made of smoke Dance each time the pavement broke Taxi drivers leave their skin Let the marching snakes climb in Seven drums beneath the street Shake the buildings with their feet Windows laugh and chimneys sway Nothing normal lives today Here they come! Here they come! Electric serpent parade! Close your eyes! Lose your mind! Watch the daylight fade! They're underneath us now!
We entered through a mouth of stone No one asked our names No one carried fire Still, every candle was burning Burning without flame Calling without name The columns had no ending The ceiling had no shape Faces slept inside the walls Waiting for the smoke to wake them Wake them Wake them Wake them At the centre stood no altar At the altar stood no god Only a mirror full of smoke And in the smoke A door What did you see? A face without eyes What did it say? You have already died Where did it point? Beyond the wall What waited there? Nothing at all Smoke in the blood Smoke in the bone Smoke is the road Smoke is the home Open the mirror Open the flame Take what is left And forget the name
Flowers growing through my eyes Turning daylight into skies Let them open, let them shine Every color becomes mine Tiny people in the grass Wave at every cloud that passes Silver ladders touch the sun Climbed by everyone but one Butterflies become the rain Washing numbers from my brain Every drop that touches ground Opens like a tiny sound Trees remove their roots and walk Leaves begin to laugh and talk Roses turn their heads to stare At the colors in my hair All the fences melt like snow There is nowhere left to go Even distance disappears Pouring music in my ears Roots are growing through my feet Pulling stars beneath the street Petals opening in my head Blue and yellow, green and red I can no longer see the sky The sky is looking through my eyes
When the universe forgets your name Will the stars still burn the same? Will the darkness know your face? Will your shadow leave a trace? I wrote my name across the sun Watched the golden letters run Down the sky and through the sea Until none of them were me A wheel inside a wheel An eye inside an eye A sky beneath the ocean An ocean in the sky The machine is still dreaming The dream is still alive Yesterday stood by the door But did not know me anymore Tomorrow slept beneath the stairs Braiding flowers through its hair I asked them both which road was mine They pointed past the edge of time Where every path became a ring Turning back through everything I have no hands to hold the moon No mouth to sing another tune No eyes for flowers, smoke or glass No feet to feel the serpents pass I have no body I have no flame I have no memory I have no name You were the river You were the stone You were together You were alone You were the question You were the flame You were the answer Before the name Stars are bleeding liquid gold Every second growing old All the walls have disappeared Everything I loved or feared Floats into the purple sun The ending and what had begun Every atom, every sound Turns once more and circles round The trip had never begun
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