MR. BUNGLE - None of them knew they were robots скачать видео бесплатно
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Lyrics:
Mendel's machines replicate in the night
In the black iron prison of St. Augustine's light
He's paying the bills and they're doing him proud
They can float their burnt offerings on assembler clouds
The new Franklins fly their kites
With omega point in the sight
And the post modern empire is ended tonight
From history
The flood of counterfeits released
The black cloud
Reductionism and the beast
Automatons gather all the pieces
So the world may be increased
In simulation jubilation
For the deceased...
Spray-on clothes and diamond jaws
Wrinkles smoothed by nanoclaws
With my machines I can dispatch you
From this world without a trace
Our nostalgia ghosts are ready to take your place
Content-shifting shopping malls
Gasoline trees and walk-through walls
None of them knew...
As I watch the dead rise up out of the earth
I feel the gray goo boiling my blood
Try to hide from the lies as they all come true
Deus absconditus
Deus nullus deus nisi deus
I feel the grey goo boiling my blood
As the fenris wolf slowly bites through his chain
Try to hide the myth as it becomes a man
None of them knew they were robots
Buying an X or an O
Cats game for Joe Blow
In state craft tic tac toe
A binary hug or kiss
Post industrial bliss
Can be wrung from utility mist
They stole the great arcanum
The secret fire
Moloch found his gold
For the new empire
Once again
The necrophage becomes saint
Lindy hop around the truth
Jump back wolf pack attack
Swingin' up there in the noose
Jump back wolf pack attack
Slap back white shark attack
Slap back white shark attack
Phased array diffraction nets
From full-wall paint-on TV sets
Migratory home sublets
And time shared diamond fiber sets
Recombinant logos keys
Bitic Qabalistic trees
I feel the grey goo boiling my blood
As leviathan and his bugs freeze the sea
Try to save the world by immolating myself
The flood of counterfeits released
From history
The black cloud
Automotons gather all the pieces
The resurrection of the deceased
In simulation jubilation
For the builders
So the world may be increased
Of the body of the beast
Комментарии
9 years назад
Marcin Braus Gustaw
best patton project.10 years назад
1ManNamedDan
So far 3 people out of 78,650 should have at least made it to song # 3 (Retrovertigo) or even hopped to song # 6 (Pink Cigarette)There would otherwise be NO dislikes - at all... The whole disc is just yummy candy and gold for the ears as well it messages and invigorates the thinky box, it's just some people need a little "comfortable encouragement" while they are challenged by something this inventive and different then most of what is currently clogging up the air waves.10 years назад
Nate Carlson
At the risk of being reductive, one way you can think of this as if it's describing The Matrix and how its perpetuated by people buying into thought systems and blindly performing the functions of the Matrix to maintain the simulation. References to nanobots/robots are figurative; we just believe what we're supposed to believe and do what we're told. It's a bit more than that, but that's an entry point to thinking about these lyrics.And I have to say, wow. I've listened to this song who knows how many times but never read the lyrics before. I had no idea this is what this was about. So in a way, this song is kind of like "Come to the Party" (from PKD/RFA). And it's subliminal to the extent that if you didn't have a lyric sheet in front of you, you'd have no idea what the words were. Brilliant.10 years назад
COCACHO.COM
True story10 years назад
Mr Nice Guy
RECOMBINANT... LOGOS.... KEYS....10 years назад
bun gle
MR. BUNGLE - None of them knew they were robots10 years назад
Nicolas De Jonge
omg that song is so amazing10 years назад
Vilhelm Puddintain
Everyone else is just talking about philosophical crap in the comments video of this song.I don't know about any of that shit, the song's really catchy and I like it. That's all.10 years назад
Ben Jamin
Mendel's machines replicate in the nightIn the black iron prison of St. Augustine's lightHe's paying the bills and they're doing him proudThey can float their burnt offerings on assembler clouds With omega point in the sightThe new Franklins fly their kitesAnd the post modern empire is ended tonight From historyThe flood of counterfeits releasedThe black cloudReductionism and the beastAutomatons gather all the piecesSo the world may be increasedIn simulation jubilationFor the deceased... 10 years назад
Bobby Torres
Just wanted to say, this song is FUCKING amazing. That is all.10 years назад
thexombiekiller .
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PinellasPicker
Deus absconditusDeus nullus deusDeus nisi deus(hidden GodGod hidden Godno God except God)11 years назад
IdeasFecales
Dance. 11 years назад
Panopticon
The first four lines kinda sums it up. Between the lines it says to me that faith in science/technology is paying his bills and doing you proud. Like the preist and the congregation. You pay your way to salvation but your still a slave (robot) to scripture (protocol). Ultimately there is almost no difference between science and religion. With Science stating there are no absolute proofs in life only theory, subject to be proved otherwise, religion claims the opposite with real life being the contradiction. Through the song I see the parallels between the two unfold darker and twisted, however the frightening realities of modern science are borderline apocalyptic, owing more to theistic revelations than it really should. Fiction from reality. Reality from fiction. When this album came out it was when the internet and technology was really starting to take off, but The Bungle saw its grand flaws before anyone else and elements in Faith No More's Album of the Year. Needless to say, this album was well ahead of its time.11 years назад
Mike Weisphal
And *telling* them they were robots didn't make a damn bit of difference, either. Oh well11 years назад
exiledPostman
The lyrics are so insanely complex and confusing, but what I can gather from it is that it's about how technology is stripping our humanity and individuality, leaving us as consumerist sheep. And that's evil.JUST MY OPINION, though.11 years назад
rob16248
Sausages of silliness!!!11 years назад
derek carter
Very Hip.11 years назад
Kewealoko
awesome11 years назад
TheChocolateChopper
Trey Spurace (who wrote the lyrics to this song) actually explained what the song is about, and the references to nanotech are just used here to drive the point home, it's not actually what it's about. I tried to put it simply here, but I couldn't dumb it down enough to fit here, so I'll just link all you fine gentlemen to the site where I found the info. bunglefever(dot comes here)com/faq.html#vl3.3 Just scroll down until you find what you're looking for.Похожие клипы
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