Caos Del Té EP

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released November 14, 2015

Marcos Hassan: Todos los instrumentos y voces. Producción, grabación, mezcla y masterizado.

Grabado, mezclado y masterizado en Estudios Ariel. México DF. 2015.

Arte, logo y tipografía por Óscar Coyoli.

Fotografías por Marcos Hassan

Diseño y manufactura del empaque por Daniel Eliseo “Cheo” Anaya

Sin estas personas, Caos del Té no hubiera podido existir:

Gloria Hassan, Ayari Anaya, MigraÑa, Yair Hernández, Sam Valdés, Bona Bonzón, Julián Woodside, Luis Membrillo, Arturo Uriza, Raúl Ojanguren, Israel Ramírez, Sahm y Saul Zalta, y a quienes he olvidado, me disculpo y les daré su crédito en el próximo lanzamiento.

Sunset Images, Un reve, Vinnum Sabbathi, Camille Mandoki, Flödhast, Sex Sex Sex, Haciendo El Mal, Acidandali, Belafonte Sensacional, Muuk, 66.6%, Oblique Quartet, Lowboy, Hugo Quezada, Deantiguos Animales, Stalaktos y todas las bandas con las que he tocado.

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Track Name: Micah
Summer ended with a splash
A splash of blood across our faces
Blood like warpaint for battles

Trying to make sense
Make sense of the horizon
The sunset’s exactly like the one yesterday

Devoid of feeling
Praying for a painless death
And an easy mourning

Justice is a concept
God doesn’t understand
The earth is too smart for the meaning of it all

Thinking big nothings
That make existence bearable
The sun is a big ball of violence and change
Track Name: Palm Tree
Pushing away the silence
Silence where the fire once cracked
As if a lion roared
My veins are dried out

Naked pale flesh shivered
In the grass wet with morning dew
I stared into distant eyes
Of a day old sun

Listen to your brave spit
Exit through your mouth
In hopes of filling the void with real emotion
And promises of wealth

It already rained
And you left to stand underneath a palm tree
It was nothing no one nowhere
Was left to be found
Track Name: La Salvación
Quisiera contemplar
La manera en que tus pensamientos
Se convierten en historias
Y sonrisas voraces

Y yo te mira ahí
Como si un halo fulminante
Se desprendiera de tu piel
Quisiera vivir ahí

Eres la luz
La salvación
El desorden
Track Name: Invierno De Vacío
Fin
Este es el fin
Como una ola de mar
Que fue espuma en las guijarras

Vista borrosa
Todo sabe como llanto
Perfume de lilas en el aire

Hojas de otoño
Crujiendo a nuestros pies
Una mañana de ayer

Terminó
Como todo al final
En un invierno de vacío

Sufrir
Extinguir la luz
Angustia al desconocer
Algo que no es oscuridad

Mi boca seca
Sabe a un manantial de mar
Varado en el camino

Tú, tus ojos cambian
Al percibir ese temor
De conocer el mismo amanecer

Una breve luz
Y una ola a la distancia
Este es el fin
Track Name: The Birdwatcher
I couldn’t hear it anymore
Her words annoyed me to no end
But it wasn’t her fault

Walking through the park
Watching the birds fly free
A veil of sorrow for myself
I felt misery over me

Isolation
Can’t betray me
Send me flowers

She tries to see me as a hero
I’m anything but heroic
I’ve been wasting my affection
On flowers that never grow

There's only one in a reflection
Hard to take a math lesson
There’s no songs written about heroes without action
Or for those watching the birds

The future is unwritten
Unless someone sits down to write it
Better be a friendly hand with fresh ink
Rather than a mirror with a dagger

Badly remembered
Wrongly accused
A romance that lasts decades
And only brings you hatred