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Fixation - Fever Dreaming (Official Audio)

Track 8 - "Fever Dreaming" from the mini-album "Speak In Tongues". Listen to "Speak In Tongues": https://ffm.to/speakintongues Written by Fixation. Lyrics by Jonas Wesetrud Hansen. Recorded and performed by Fixation. Drums recorded at Phat Cat Studios. Drums engineered by Tobias Østerdal & Sigve Bull. Produced by Tobias Østerdal, Martin Stenstad Selen & Jonas Wesetrud Hansen. Mixed by Tobias Østerdal. Mastered by Morgan Nicolaysen. Lyrics: Harvested the part of me that feels attachments and addictions. A conscious crucifixion. Blossomed as a flower. Now I’ve grown a garden of my own. Without a beating pulse, will my heart still throb? Thought I had come to heavens gate, but the skies are still above. Fever dreaming. Gather all the believers. Stay committed to the cause. So I can now hail the devil in me. May this bloodshed be a glorious form of rebirth. Everything is going to hell back home, regardless of where that is. Sect or social order. (believe in the faith, by leaving the faith) Apostolic socialist. Would you sacrifice the world for me? Would you love me despite who I aim to be? When honest angels bleed, will you stay even if it’s because of me? (We have reached a condition of having overcome human behavior, human thinking, human desires. Desiring only to be in the kingdom of heaven, in the evolutionary level above human. Being service in that kingdom. We trust your son. We trust the one you saved. Even so much that we have no hesitation to leave this place, to leave the body that we have.) So quickly forgotten who I really am inside. That part of me is rotten, corrupted by the lunacy of praise. So when I’m forgotten and patrons have left my side, there’s a part of me rotting away eternally. (Planet earth about to be recycled. Your only chance to evacuate is to leave with us. Planet earth about to be recycled. Your only chance to survive, or evacuate is to leave with us.) Scattered like the stars at night. Your veins, clogged up with cyanide. I stand before you as a god, knowing you will soon applaud. For I have found the only way to rid us of the earth’s decay. The words I spoke were no facade. I am a god. I am a god. Check out our music: https://linktr.ee/fixationband Follow us on social media: Website: http://www.fixationband.com Instagram:   / fixationband   Facebook:   / fixationmusic   TikTok:   / fixationband   ©Indie Recordings