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Extraversion. Introversion. Perversion

by Absent Sunday

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1.
No Matter 03:52
Wake up girl and have a look around Your teddy bear’s wet, your toys are all broken What you have said just doesn’t go with what you’ve done And taste of your treason is getting bitter and rotten No matter, my dear I still keep walking beside you Any day of seven days In hope that you will find a place For me by your side Open your wardrobe and have a peep inside Stroke all the creatures that creep out upon you You look like a girl who likes to play in graveyard With your legless pets at the sounds of Evoken No matter, my dear I still keep walking beside you Any day of seven days To have a look upon your face One wonderful night What can I say? I see you walking away And leaving me behind so What can I do? I used to follow you But now I’m standing here with Eyes full of tears And with my mind full of fears And our tower was so glorious But you ruined everything No matter, my dear I still keep walking beside you Any day of seven days In hope that you will find a place To have a look upon your face And everything to my disgrace
2.
LSD Grandma 02:35
To my grandma I gave a piece of LSD To make sure I put it in her evening tea And by the time the town was covered with the lights My lovely granny had gone completely nuts The first thing she discovered—she was so alone To keep her company she turned on her gramophone But instead of sappy ballads of true love and wedding salads She heard: “Get up! Get up! Come on, dance with fire, granny!” She heard the smell of coffee, touched the sound with her hand Sound appeared to be a gentleman with a bowler hat It felt so good to have him near Heard him whisper in her ear saying:“Get up! Get up! Come on, kiss your lover, baby!” Granny aha, granny ahu, granny aheee! Her head spun round her shoulders Shoulders took her chest Her chest spun round her belly, Her hips and the rest And as the top started spinning She gets such uplifting feeling That shouts: “Get up! Get up! Come on, spin with fire granny!” The spinning pulled her down the stairs and outside Heart full of joy, eyes full of tears at the sight Barefoot in nasty weather Felt herself as light as a feather She cried: “Get up! Get up! Come on, walk with fire!” Granny found herself so far away from home 12 hours passed as one And among the bright ideas one struck hard As she was walking down the lane— She’ll never be the same again “Was it a sign from Heaven Or was I messing up with Devil— I will never understand! But who really cares In the end?”
3.
Killing Song 04:28
You’ve taken me out tonight You took me out on Monday I can’t afford the time I’m running out of money If you come once again Well I’m gonna bite You mess up all my plans You’re provoking a snowslide Dear sir you took my time That I could be rehearsing Well I’ve commited a crime I’m a quick-tempered person When the fire is born Let the fire go If you keep it inside Then you’re gonna burn You waste my time Play with my worried worried mind Deserve to die I bit you twenty times ‘till I lost my breath I stabbed knives in your eyes Then took a chopper to chop ya Nick this down, my friend Nick this down, my friend Nick this down, nick this down, Down, down, down! You were not thin Your parts are too huge for my dustbin The room ain’t clean Clean What the hell! Shame on you, My dear friend! You keep bothering me even after the end! I’m so tired of killing Let me lay my head…
4.
Control 03:26
Boundaries of our bodies Make boundaries between our minds I’d like to ruin all the high walls That tear us apart I want to shatter all excuses The rules invented to divide I’d like to slap that bitch politeness That tear us apart It’s not what it seems All the precious dreams And common schemes are Between the scissors I’d like to smash the counterfeits Against the walls I’d like to throw out Those bitter pills ‘Cause they don’t seem to help At all I’d like to poison all the liars To break those jugs of lies You know I’d like to set on fire Things standing in my light My light It’s not what it seems All the precious dreams And common schemes are Between the scissors I’d like to smash the counterfeits Against the walls I’d like to use Those magic tricks Maybe they’ll help I’d like to smash the counterfeits Against the walls I’d like to burn down The manuscripts ‘Cause they don’t seem to help To understand, to see, to feel I twist and shout and cry and kneel I scratch my flesh and break my bones I spin around without control I hate to lose control I hate to lose control I hate to lose I hate to lose To lose control I’m loosing my control
5.
In/Out 03:33
In out That’s what it is all about In and out That’s what you’re searching all around In and out Put that lovely thing in your mouth Push! Let’s start! I am longing for result Push! Let’s start! Don’t be afraid, it’s not gonna hurt you Push! Let’s start! Control your breath and the beating of your heart Electrical inhaler! Electrical inhaler! Electrical inhaler! Electrical inhaler! Electrical inhaler! Electrical inhaler! Stop! That’s all Now it’s time for me to go But before I’m gonna wash you, my little teaser Up and down I rub your limbs, your guts a-and your tongue Electrical inhaler! Electrical inhaler! Electrical inhaler! Electrical inhaler! Electrical inhaler! Electrical! Put that lovely thing in your mouth!
6.
Mama, they try and break me. The window burns to light the way back home A light that warms no matter where they've gone. They're off to find the hero of the day But what if they should fall by someone's wicked way? Still the window burns, time so slowly turns Someone there is sighing Keepers of the flames Do you feel your names? Do you hear your babies crying? Mama they try and break me Still they try and break me 'Scuse me while I tend to how I feel These things return to me that still seem real Now deservingly this easy chair But the rocking stops by wheels of despair Don't want your aid But the fist I've made for years won't hold or feel No I'm not all me So please excuse me while I tend to how I fell But now the dreams and waking screams that ever last through the night So build the wall behind it crawl and hide until it's light Can you hear your babies crying now? Still the window burns Time so slowly turns And someone there is sighing Keepers of the flames, can't you feel your names? Can't you hear your babies crying? But now the dreams and waking screams that Ever last the night So build a wall behind it crawl And hide until it's light So can't you hear your babies crying now? Mama they try and break me Mama they try and break me Mama they try and break me Mama they try mama they try Mama they try and break me Mama they try and break me Mama they try and break me Mama they try and break me Mama they try and break me Mama they try and break me Mama they try Mama they try
7.
Pity the poet who suffers to give Sailing his friendship on oceans of love Strange harbour soundwaves break out of his reach Love is a foreigner to the Queen of the Beach Queen of the Beach Moonfilled and thunderful star-staggered eyes She broke away to be one with the skies She feeds his love to the nightmare she rides Suffers her hunger to inherit the prize Queen of the Skies Thunder-stricken tempest strikes fire in the sky Beacons of flame for the Queen as she flies Blind to his ocean and deaf to his cries She's blind and she's deaf but she's Queen of the Skies Queen of the Skies King of the Seabed he sleeps on his own The fishes have found him, the seaweed has grown He slipped through the waves and he sank like a stone Queens who have nightmares must be Queens on their own Queens on their own
8.
From here down below you are hardly seen I believe in you but who’ll believe in me? Give me a sign, my lord Would you be so kind, give a sign! Fly real high or crawl so low To find the meaning of life or drink all night long I decide, my Lord, would you give me strength to decide? I call but there’s nobody home I’m all alone I feel like breaking down the law My cheeks are alarmingly burning red I’ve got on my tongue what I’ve got in my head Shut me up, my Lord, would you be so kind to shut me up? Noone does and no one cares About searching the truth dissolved in the air You will never be forgiven till my every piece of living Turns to dust I swear Turns to dust I swear Turns to dust I swear I call but there’s nobody home I’m all alone From here down below you are hardly seen I believe in you but who’ll believe in me? Give me a sign, my lord Would you be so kind, give a sign! Fly real high or crawl so low To find the meaning of life or drink all night long I decide, my Lord, would you give me strength to decide? To decide To decide To decide To decide
9.
Day by day wait for tomorrow That never would come Its shadows are always dissolving With the rise of the sun Sparks of the distant bright fireworks No mails to check in my in-box Seems like it’s time to tear hair but I’m still having fun What to do if I’m busy 112 hours a week? To perform every show as a teacher, a wife and a freak All I do is just killing the time To become the best girl in the world When God turns out the light I’ve met with Jung, Fromm, Schopenhauer Thought they’d make good friends But they don’t know Amanda Palmer I laugh at their ignorance Anna goes fighting the globalism Jerry stands up for transhumanism But you see I’m not like them I just wait for a tram All the brightest ideas are born in someone else’s mind My best foes doubts and fears are afraid of the whip of the night All I do is just killing the time To become the best girl in the world When God turns out the light Every day ask myself stupid questions like “Why do birds sing?” Can’t wait until the dark night falls When I cease to think All the facts eaten and books read Come through my mind when I go to bed They must make me much better and I’m sure That they will do the trick No matter how hard I tried but I still feel as thick as a brick I’m upset by this fact 112 hours a week All I do is just killing the time All I do is just killing the time Everything that I want to be Is not a thing that I really see I could climb up the hills Could fall down on my knees But I’m still not the girl That could please (me) My head’s going round When I think about things I have done But that really is none I’m dead-beat like a horse on the run All I do is just killing the time All I do is just searching damned rhyme All I do is just jumping miles high To become the best girl in the world!
10.
Split in Two 03:49
There is a line that I can reach There is a line that I can reach There is a line that I can reach But I can never ever pass Over and over and over again I keep moulding and moulding the castles of sand To see endeavours devoured by waves Till there’s nothing left Nothing left Ye-ye-ye Hoping to find the truth in your eyes I plunge Blinded by glittering streams of delight I touch My mind devoured by waves Till there’s nothing left Nothing left I need you I need you I need you I need you Trying to hide my shortcomings behind your wall Of merits and values I seem to forget it all Such a weird structure is easy to split in two But it’s up to you Up to you Split in two Split in two Split in two Split in two And I always keep forgetting that I’m only sixth Maybe seventh, maybe eighteenth In your preference list There’s a line that I can reach But I can never pass There is me and there is you But there is no “us”
11.
Away 03:31
Eyes divine how could I stop from Sinking Memorize all your lies and inscrutable Reason Away The girl in the mirror is the only to blame The sun backs away, the planet gets colder Dreams are born to die While I’m growing older Bird and whale once again cannot play In the ocean Blow away all my faith And devotion Away The girl in the mirror is never The same The sun backs away The planet gets colder Dreams are born to die While I’m growing older Away Away The sun backs away The planet gets colder Colder Dreams are born to die Oh my
12.
Lost 04:36
I have lost here so much time But I feel I’ve still got much more to lose It’s so dark and wet inside But I am too weak to kick off your shoes To become a Jesus Christ It is not enough to climb on the cross Running out of the vicious circle just to reach another Found/ lost, found/lost Chorus: And I can’t help myself getting higher and higher On you To be poisoned by this burning desire From you I will run so soon But where I’m gonna run to? Eating porridge of my tears God knows for how long it is gonna last I’m so envious of your tricks How you turn your future into your past To be healthy, to keep fit I keep running after the leaving train Hearing much or hearing none Now it’s all for me the same Pain pain pain Chorus. I’m getting used to eating shit Well done with gravy made of rain I’m glad to be back to my sufferings again To see you from the different sides Felt like a slow suicide Cause every curve of yours I know is mine Prod my voodoo with a pin You don’t seem to have a clue what it brings You’re so good at everything But especially at forgetting things I’m so sorry for being rude There is one thing that you can’t forget Neither can I, that’s a shame How surprising! It is you to my regret Rat, RAT! Chorus. From you I will run with no excuse Cause I cannot accept your rules I can’t enjoy this game at all I’d rather crawl away than fall
13.
Concertina 04:08
Clouds descending I'm not policing what you think and dream I run into your thought from across the room Just another trick Can I weather this I've got a fever above my waist You got a squeeze box on your knee I know the truth is in between the 1st and 40th drink Concertina Concertina A chill that bends this I swear you're the fiercest calm I've been in Concertina Concertina Try infrared This I swear You're the fiercest calm I"ve been in the Soul-quake happened here In a glass word Particle by particle She slowly changes She likes hanging Chinese paper cuts Just another fix Can I weather this I got my fuzz all tipped to play I got a dub on your landscape Then there's your policy of tracing The source without the blame Too far too far too far Sometimes I feel I've got to Run away, I've got to Get away from the pain you drive into the heart of me The love we share Seems to go nowhere And I've lost my light For I toss and turn, I can't sleep at night Once I ran to you (I ran) Now I'll run from you This tainted love you've given I give you all a girl could give you Take my tears and that's all get way too cheerful I've got a fever above my waist You got a squeeze box on your knee I know the truth is in between the 1st and ... the 2nd ... the 13th ... 26th ... 39th ... 40th drink Concertina Concertina A chill that bends this I swear you're the fiercest calm I've been in Concertina Concertina Try infrared This I swear You're the fiercest calm I"ve been in the

credits

released January 31, 2018

All songs written by Ozma Nagatovna except:
Hero of the Day - Kirk Hammett, James Hetfield, Lars Ulrich;
Poet and the Witch - Clodagh Simonds;
Concertina - Tori Amos, Ed Cobb;
All songs arranged by Absent Sunday.

Ozma Nagatovna - lead and back vocal, piano, synths (2, 6, 9, 10), cello (3), sound design and noises;
Alex Konoplev - bass guitars and upright bass, back vocals (2, 8), banjo (4), sound design and noises;
Ivan Shchelokov - drums;
Alexandra Demianova - violins;
Olga Nechaeva - violins (except 9).

Pasha Shishkin - back vocals (2, 8, 12), sound design and noises;
M.Lipinski - back vocals (2, 8, 13);
Lucien Nagazon - back vocals (2, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13);
Kira Mikheeva (The BlueStocking), Patience (Patience Airways), Denis Sergunin (Scrmbld), Dmitry Stasyuk, Maria Molodtsova - back vocals in LSD Grandma

Produced by Alex Konoplev
Recorded by Alexander Kondratyev and Sergey Naumenko at Gigant Records, Alex Konoplev at GigsGeeks Mobile Studio, muzofob (Pasha Shishkin) at Maybe Tomorrow Studio
Mixed by Alexander Kuzovlev (Vespero Mobile Studio) - 1, 2, 5, 7, Alex Konoplev (GigsGeeks Mobile Studio) - 3, 10, 12, 13, muzofob (Pasha Shishkin) (Maybe Tomorrow Studio) - 4, 8, 11, Andy McKay (Мастерскаязвука) - 6, 9

Artwork by Maria Taran
Design by Elena Melnikova

Special Thanks to Dmitry Stasyuk, Dmitry Baranov, Arkady Fedotov, Naomi Zlotina, Kira Mikheeva, Anna Shentyabina, M.Lipinski, Pasha Shishkin

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