TRAUMSENDER

by Tenedle - Album 2018

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  • Compact Disc (CD) + Digital Album

    Tenedle "Traumsender"
    Release March 2 2018
    Music & Lyrics by Tenedle
    Produced & performed by Tenedle

    Featuring Artists:
    Susanna Buffa: Vocals on
    "Stranger in my own tongue", "Revival"
    Debora Petrina: Vocals on
    "Sentenced to death"
    Jolanda Moletta: Vocals on
    "The temple"
    Laura Taviani: Vocals on
    "Welcome back"
    Gabriele Marconcini: Vocals on
    "No ground", "Paracusia"
    Bert Lochs: Trumpet on
    "The temple", "No gorund", "Spring will never come"

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1.
04:28
Take it easy Pretty little wonder 
Take a breath Don't panic Just keep calm Poor scared creature I am not the Monster Get ready to the weird trip ever done And when all is gone
 No sight and no reason Survival
 From idiots and violence Rebirth
 And when you awake Remember these visions Revival
 A season of silence Reset Take it easy I’m your re-animator 
I came here to bring you to new life 
Poor scared creature The masterpiece inside you Do not surrender to a beast like men And if you believe 
It's worth keep believing Survival
 The world that you’re live in Rebirth 
When god against god When hate takes decisions Revival 
Your empire of visions Reset It is not easy They are only human
 Busy deconstructing human being You’re the wonder getting up from under The generation who will save the Earth
2.
04:13
Paracusia There’s a naughty elf inside my head Hear a strange whistle in my eardrums There must be some voodoo with my soul Siren voices from under the bridges You are not my sister
I don’t hear you brother You’re not within
The murmuring of wind If my ship Is sinking My mind Is vanishing Lost without memories Who’s my father? Where is my mother? Paracusia Someone’s pricking mad my living doll
My old fellow’s knocking from the basement And the skeleton comes out the cupboard I’m afraid I need some other treatment You are not my sister
I don’t hear you brother You’re not within
The murmuring of wind If my ship Is sinking My mind Is vanishing Lost without memories Who’s my father? Where is my mother?
3.
01:05
Come on take my hand
 Take me to the place you know Make me better
 Take me home
 You're an angel by my side It’s time for greetings 
Let me in the end use my wings It takes just three minutes
 And the courage I need is stronger than pain Freedom come 
I had the chance to choose the date And you’re the last thing I will see Before I close my eyes
 And gently fall asleep 
Bye
4.
06:10
Feels like floating in the air
 The more I move the more I turn 
I’m in a flood of fog I feel like invisible The storm is throwing me up and down There is no gravity no ground
 The more I think I’m right the more it’s wrong Going deeper getting darker 
All that suffering unlighted Sometimes I think I’d rather be a fool Cold, it's cold and getting colder
 Your eyes are freezing me
 Show some humanity
 Speak! Say something come between us I cannot stand the height I need some fire and flame Cold Who the hell you think you are? Destroying all we have 
Who the Hell you think you are? In my Dreams There's no fear No more war My dreams Not here You’re the thief You steal life In my dreams You are in jail
5.
I’ve learned to live beyond the temptation to be I feel I don’t belong here at all
 A sense of youth around me A sense of beauty Never felt like this when I was Young Made of poetry Made of music Made of sound 
I dance until the dawn 
I am disappearing I’m exercising I’m a stranger in my own tongue You see me you don’t see me I’m there I’m not there It really doesn’t matter to me
 I’m not afraid of ghosts I’m afraid of people 
I don’t know what I’d rather to be We make love very strange We take life
 What do we give in exchange? We record tapes Going on and on….And on and on I know I am a stranger in my own tongue Play Art Playing the part And play apart I’ve learned to live beyond the temptation to be I feel I don’t belong here at all
 A sense of youth around me A sense of beauty Never felt like this when I was Young Made of stars Reflecting brightness 
I was made to light the way to love
 The purest and the deepest shines so brilliant Living in our vision of time We make love very strange We take life
 What do we give in exchange? We record tapes Going on and on….And on and on I know I am a stranger in my own tongue Play Art Playing the part And play apart
6.
05:18
The emptiness we fill with dreams It's now appearing pretty small We keep on searching any hole The corners of our living room A clearing through the forest trees We rummage attics old suitcases Darkest alleys, wardrobes, fleas And we cannot stand still a moment Not an instant in the present We try to fill the gaps by waving Waving pretty little fake wings I don’t believe the things they say The things we read the things they write They say we have to learn to be alone Not easier to learn to live together Together And what about this cheap belief "New age” Those tales of Zen That Sushi where you, greedy, dive in It’s all gone bad Your stomach, lungs, your spleen, your penis Do not use them Not for thinking The only void to be filled is the inability to love I don’t believe the things they say The things we read the things they write They say we have to learn to be alone Not easier to learn to live together together
7.
01:57
8.
04:21
A waste of life 
A Sea of blood and tears Heavy clouds are on my back Where are you now? Walking barefoot Paths up to the hills Drink a sip of water Fresh Under the Sun 
And the way is clear Tried to understand The ways of men Making money Making war It’s so insane Feel my breath 
I almost reached the top Take a look at you from here Your cathedrals
 With the eyes of God Feeding my soul with silence There is nothing to compare I Close my eyes The Forest is My Temple And I got Wings I’m flying high My Temple And lost and found In Summer breeze My Temple
9.
As usual I was walking in my sleep Last night 
I was on Earth A dead star I was walking through the desert The ruins of a thousand wars oh men! But no sign
 No sign of culture, primitive or modern life No life at all Carcasses, iron and lime, tangled Golden rings and old shoes 
Bloody remains of children’s bodies Embracing remains of plush There was a time when we figured out Some kind of peaceful living 
A small land, a state of mind, Utopia Where people believed in love Humans are sentenced to death 
Won't survive the new climate on earth For all we create and destroy We are sentenced to death My neighbour says I'm pessimistic Life is a dream 
I guess he's right I'm always dreaming Dreaming life instead of living I’m seven hundred years old and more But how could he know I traveled I saw past and future Hell and heaven lots of creatures I am God, I am Isis, I am Thor I’m a Jedi, I’m a Samurai 
I know who I am, but don't know what I am not It could be the worse part of me Humans are sentenced to death 
Won't survive the new climate on earth For all we create and destroy We are sentenced to death
10.
Victims of witchcrafts Wander forever Frightened at midnight As black as Pitch History says something Hard to be woman Children
Here comes the witch Hung by the big tree Burned on fire
Slave in the Family and bitch on Street This is the progress
This is the men world And this will be not an hit Last woman on earth I am the last man Let's start all again Please try to forgive What I represent

11.
04:54
Do you remember child prodigy, child How many promises and expectations Something went wrong along the way You started to believe you was a genius How does it feels now trapped in the game Imprisoned by A hundred screens surrounding People speaking moving Living in frames
 And eyes and fingers up and down in replay Your doctor called to start a new therapy
 The audience in the studio says you got talent Your friend discovered botox she's so high 
A voice inside tells change your fortune teller You’re not the only one who’s going to get mad The story of your life is in your tablet
 There’s no conspiracy no machination
 You are only loosing sleep That’s my generation
 We survive We’re using drugs Saw the strangest situations But don’t see a better world Stand up! Take off your boots Find your roots
 There’s no way out to escape The waste The wreck The place to be
 Welcome back
12.
You tried to hurt yourself to feel if you can feel 
To feel if you can stand the pain if pain is real Well, pain is real You tried to find the words Don’t even find the thoughts
 You only feel ashamed But shame won’t free from chains Free from chains You tried to slash your wrists You tried your ways to leave You shout to wind
 But wounds are all inside And we are blind We cannot see we cannot feel
 We talk about respect Inflicting wounds to our best friends No Mercy on me
 I know spring will never never come You tried to hurt yourself to feel if you can feel
 To feel if you can stand the pain if pain is real Well, pain is real It is so quiet in the street It is so sterile sad So safe Inside our armors Life No heartbeat strikes 
A tv fiction drama where We know we're not in state To change a thing To do anything No Mercy on me
 I know spring will never never come
13.
05:55
Saturday morning Beautiful houses Amazing neighbours Favourite newspaper Sitting for breakfast Dog in the garden One only vision One television The world is a mess But we have ambitions
 We send our Second hand stuff To the Mission 
No sign of warning We own our army
 We keep the nation Under protection A sparkle in the pale Sky of your egoism The unexpected visit from an Alien Evening shopping Spreading pollution They help you finding Any solution All you desire All of your wishes To get on fire To be more selfish A sparkle in the pale Sky of your egoism The unexpected visit from an Alien Somewhere There You and me
- we Should be -

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Tenedle - Traumsender
Release March 2 2018
by Sussurround live & Records
www.tenedle.com

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released March 2, 2018

Produced & performed by Tenedle

Featuring Artists:
Susanna Buffa: Vocals on
"Stranger in my own tongue", "Revival"
Debora Petrina: Vocals on
"Sentenced to death"
Jolanda Moletta: Vocals on
"The temple"
Laura Taviani: Vocals on
"Welcome back"
Gabriele Marconcini: Vocals on
"No ground", "Paracusia"
Bert Lochs: Trumpet on
"The temple", "No gorund", "Spring will never come"

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Tenedle Amsterdam

TNDL is a composer songwriter producer performer born in Florence Italy living in The Netherlands.
Distinguished by a mix of songwriting, electronic music, themes from the imaginary Tenedle’s projects have led the press to call him a visionary songwriter and his songs described as small films.
T is contemporary independent artist and his music a personal universe. find more atwww.tenedle.com
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