Pariah EP

The sixth and final single from the third EP "Pariah" by Fleuron. Watch the visual video here: www.youtube.com/watch?v=lSDBV8UBKy4 ❧ On the surface of the sea The water's cold But we'll drift away in peace Tidal waves Fondle our conjoined palms Sinking in Buried under ocean's arms But then we build a warship (You paint its sails green) Of hopes and worship (I close my eyes and steer) Soon We'll bleed out next to one another Lost in the middle of the sea Our flesh to surf And turned to sound for siren's lovers They'll chant our dirges happily Wake up I'll let you Have your ocean funerals Just don't fall asleep on its seabeds So have your ocean funerals And emerge Like I already did Soon We'll bleed out next to one another Lost in the middle of the sea Our flesh to surf And turned to sound for siren's lovers They'll chant our dirges happily Wake up We're both such heavy hearts to carry So let the storm embrace our wicked past My soul to gods of seas be married This ship we have is not to sacrifice (Water me) So the salt will heal my wounds (I'll water you) The offering is our youth I'll let you Have your ocean funerals Just stay with me We'll leave all the stones we possess And try to swim up high Wake up Wake up ❧ Written by Tomasz Drogokupiec. Composed by Tomasz Drogokupiec. Lyrics by Tomasz Drogokupiec. Mixed and mastered by Tomasz Drogokupiec. Produced by Fleuron. Main vocals by Edyta Ostalecka. Backing vocals by Tomasz Drogokupiec. Synthesizer, keyboard and sampler by Tomasz Drogokupiec.

The fifth single from the third EP "Pariah" by Fleuron. Watch the visual video here: www.youtube.com/watch?v=GPsPiuKDWso ❧ Fragrant, fragrant Fragrant, fragrant Oh Fragrant, fragrant Oh it's fragrant Fragrant, fragrant Oh it's fragrant Something's left surrounding me outside Bittersweet like pavane for the bride Dancing child Cause little did he know Of fragrance that I stole This scent reveals the way Wherever I escape You're fragrant, don't you know? Cause your scent is physical And streaming down your sorry skin Like no Smells that give me peace Are yours and cradle me So let me bathe in drips that pour From you Crashed the flagon, salved the body mild Fume is flooding those redolent lungs Saint incense, ignis fatuus for the crowds Scent is sacred, herds are crying hard Deep inside Cause little did he know We wouldn't let it go Salvation's in the air But it is not to stay You're fragrant, don't you know? Cause your scent is physical And streaming down your sorry skin Like no Smells that give me peace Are yours and cradle me So let me bathe in drips that pour From you You You Let me bathe in drips that pour From you You You Let me bathe in drips that pour From you Fragrant, fragrant Oh it's fragrant Fragrant, fragrant Oh it's fragrant King on the throne with his perfume crown Won't cherish your flesh and its wounds All folks will lament with such nonchalance After daydreams that die under moon After daydreams that die under moon After daydreams that die under moon After daydreams that die under moon After daydreams that die under moon You're fragrant, don't you know? Cause your scent is physical And streaming down your sorry skin Like no Smells that give me peace Are yours and cradle me So let me bathe in drips that pour From you You You Let me bathe in drips that pour From you You You Let me bathe in drips that pour From you Please don't let him stop Please don't, please don't let him stop (He's brazen) Please don't, please don't let him stop Please don't, please don't let him stop (He's brazen) Please don't, please don't let him stop Please don't, please don't let him stop (He's brazen) Please don't, please don't let him stop Please don't, please don't let him stop (He's brazen) ❧ Written by Tomasz Drogokupiec & Edyta Ostalecka. Composed by Tomasz Drogokupiec. Mixed and mastered by Tomasz Drogokupiec. Lyrics by Tomasz Drogokupiec. Produced by Fleuron. Main vocals by Edyta Ostalecka. Backing vocals by Tomasz Drogokupiec. Synthesizer, keyboard and sampler by Tomasz Drogokupiec.

The fourth single from the third EP "Pariah" by Fleuron. Watch the visual video here: www.youtube.com/watch?v=MAL_gKws3Ac ❧ They rip me inside They rip me inside They rip me inside They rip me inside They rip me inside They rip me inside They rip me inside They rip me inside We are We are, we are The ghosts of chasing cars Illuminations stuck between the city lights So now, so now We're being exorcised A thousand haunted souls within the silent crowds Intentions marked with scarlett, wearing veils and shrouds While I hold on to my clouds My demons stumble And then they hit the ground So as they're falling over My sight's turning all around And I get strangled My teeth meet sucker punch I'm left here and I choke with ghouls That used to sooth my mind Just hear me out Just hear me out Just hear me out And sip me up And sip me up Then spit me out Then spit me out Tear me apart Just hear me out Just hear me out And sip me up And sip me up Then spit me out Then spit me out Tear me apart Oh what's it gonna be? Oh what's it gonna be? Oh what's it gonna be? Oh what's it gonna be? We are We are, we are The ghosts that got too far And drifting through the limbo in the pearl moonlight So now, so now We're being petrified Sweat dripping dark as liquorice and dry as dust Blank holes for eyes in skulls of ours as black as crows Aftertaste is left somehow My demons stumble And then they hit the ground So as they're falling over My sight's turning all around And I get strangled My teeth meet sucker punch I'm left here and I choke with ghouls That used to sooth my mind Just hear me out Just hear me out Just hear me out And sip me up And sip me up Then spit me out Then spit me out Tear me apart Just hear me out Just hear me out And sip me up And sip me up Then spit me out Then spit me out Tear me apart We're wounded birds Trapped in the cage Of mourning bells Bells It's halcyon Though pleasure's pain Lesser evil stays the same We're birds in darkness lined up for the seed from royal sire Our friends are on his walls like pyrite frames singing in choirs They set us free but take our feathers, put them on a pyre We turn from ghouls to mavericks and then we burn in our own fire My demons stumble And then they hit the ground So as they're falling over My sight's turning all around And I get strangled My teeth meet sucker punch I'm left here and I choke with ghouls That used to sooth my mind Just hear me out Just hear me out Just hear me out And sip me up And sip me up Then spit me out Then spit me out Tear me apart Just hear me out Just hear me out And sip me up And sip me up Then spit me out Then spit me out Tear me apart Oh what's it gonna be? (They rip me inside) Oh what's it gonna be? (They rip me inside) Oh what's it gonna be? (They rip me inside) Oh what's it gonna be? (They rip me inside) Oh what's it gonna be? (They rip me inside) Oh what's it gonna be? (They rip me inside) Oh what's it gonna be? (They rip me inside) Gonna be Be ❧ Written and composed by Tomasz Drogokupiec. Lyrics by Tomasz Drogokupiec. Mixed and mastered by Tomasz Drogokupiec. Produced by Fleuron. Main vocals by Edyta Ostalecka. Backing vocals by Tomasz Drogokupiec & Dawid Pilszek. Synthesizer, keyboard and sampler by Tomasz Drogokupiec.

The third single from the third EP "Pariah" by Fleuron. Watch the visual video here: www.youtube.com/watch?v=0fDRTP-tbms ❧ Blizzard There's no one as cold As you who set the sun on fire Embraced by arms closed We're scared to death by our desire There is this cold you can't embrace And truth you cannot face I know I would stand suffering For moments of its taste And my heat is upper echelon Hey Why are you keeping me away? I would have told you But first I will leave you on the freezing ground to kneel And I will pour water down your head To wash your soul until You like this You're a little bit too cold inside You're a little bit too cold inside You're a little bit too cold inside You're a little bit too cold inside You're a little bit too cold inside You're a little bit too cold inside You're a little bit too cold inside You're a little bit too cold as ice There's no one as cold As you who set the sun on fire Embraced by arms closed We're scared to death by our desire There is this cold you can't embrace And truth you cannot face I know I would stand suffering For moments of its taste And my heat is a forgotten song Hey Why are you keeping me away? I would have told you But first I will leave you on the freezing ground to kneel And I will pour water down your head To wash your soul until You like this You're a little bit too cold inside You're a little bit too cold inside You're a little bit too cold inside You're a little bit too cold inside You're a little bit too cold inside You're a little bit too cold inside You're a little bit too cold inside You're a little bit too cold as ice Fractures of your soul They are keeping me from cold Fractures Fractures of your soul They are keeping me from cold I'm warmshy, warmshy Warmshy, warmshy Warmshy, warmshy Warmshy, warmshy Warmshy, warmshy Warmshy, warmshy Warmshy, warmshy Warmshy, warmshy Warmshy, warmshy Warmshy, warmshy Warmshy, warmshy Warmshy, warmshy Warmshy, warmshy Warmshy, warmshy Warmshy, warmshy Warmshy, shy You're a little bit too cold inside Can't change even if I tried You're a little bit too cold inside Can't change even if I tried You're a little bit too cold inside Can't change even if I tried Can't change even if I tried You're a little bit too cold inside Can't change even if I tried You're a little bit too cold as ice ❧ Written and composed by Tomasz Drogokupiec. Lyrics by Edyta Ostalecka & Tomasz Drogokupiec. Mixed and mastered by Tomasz Drogokupiec. Produced by Fleuron. Main vocals by Edyta Ostalecka & Tomasz Drogokupiec. Synthesizer, keyboard and sampler by Tomasz Drogokupiec.

The second single from the third EP "Pariah" by Fleuron. Watch the visual video here: www.youtube.com/watch?v=oTCY85rrpEk ❧ This old crusade As picturesque as stars so alas Capitol trails Its mountain peak is just for Atlas Inhale the stake Exhale the pain and let go of all these stones That made us And now I'm calling it off At Apollo's feet it's never enough You know Feels like we're pharaohs and gods Kissing charlatans to call it a bluff I know where tragedy lies It's rough, but notion tastes divine You know That I'll give it all that you want And I'm drawn I'm drawn Like moth into the flame This longing for your haze And no, I'll never be the same Cause all this light will gorge our days forever Forever If we let our minds ignite Cause fire burns the brightest in the dark Oh how are we Afraid of world we have created Down on one knee And pray to what's incinerated We're on standstill This baptism is no more than oblivion Outrageous And now I'm calling it off At Apollo's feet it's never enough You know Feels like we're pharaohs and gods Kissing charlatans to call it a bluff I know where tragedy lies It's rough, but notion tastes divine You know That I'll give it all that you want And I'm drawn I'm drawn Like moth into the flame This longing for your haze And no, I'll never be the same Cause all this light will gorge our days forever Forever If we let our minds ignite Cause fire burns the brightest in the dark What you want, what you want What you, what you, what you want What you want, what you want What you, what you, what you want What you want, what you want What you, what you, what you want What you want, what you want What you, what you, what you want So soon as your lungs will get too frail For dust Gods will make them cinderblocks with breath Of life Find them in those constellations that Align Cause the darkness that should make them fade Wears light What you want, what you want What you, what you, what you want What you want, what you want What you, what you, what you want ❧ Written and composed by Tomasz Drogokupiec. Lyrics by Tomasz Drogokupiec. Mixed and mastered by Tomasz Drogokupiec. Produced by Fleuron. Main vocals by Edyta Ostalecka Backing vocals by Tomasz Drogokupiec. Synthesizer, keyboard and sampler by Tomasz Drogokupiec.

The first single from the third EP "Pariah" by Fleuron. Watch the visual video here: www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZNDeb6q5QVY ❧ No This heavy crown Is on the floor But masks are on Carrying our burden Insurgency in wake We'll conquer all the borders So let them eat their cake We see what they are blind to Feel more than they all will They cover lust with grins While our innocence is killed Now this pain's the sweetest thing I'm feeling My head's a Renaissance Renaissance Renaissance Renaissance Renaissance Renaissance Renaissance This poison in my veins It is driving me insane Should have known emotion's pain Or else it kills my wonderland So now I'm walking alone With my six-inch teeth And I'm ready to howl But I'm cold to the bone No more lionheart Now my pain's the sweetest thing I'm feeling My head's a Renaissance Renaissance Renaissance Renaissance Renaissance Renaissance Renaissance Like a ricochet Shame Like a ricochet Shame, shame Like a ricochet Shame Like a ricochet Shame Everybody's right in order Carrying our burden Insurgency in wake We'll conquer all the borders So let them eat their cake We see what they are blind to Feel more than they all will They cover lust with grins While our innocence is buried deep We're all renegades No mercy till you drop My head's a Renaissance Renaissance Renaissance Renaissance Renaissance Renaissance Renaissance ❧ Written and composed by Tomasz Drogokupiec. Lyrics by Tomasz Drogokupiec. Mixed and mastered by Tomasz Drogokupiec. Produced by Fleuron. Main vocals by Edyta Ostalecka & Tomasz Drogokupiec. Synthesizer, ukulele, keyboard and sampler by Tomasz Drogokupiec.

A song written by Olga Gadaszewska and produced by Tomasz Drogokupiec of Fleuron. The track is taken from the sophomore EP "Tiny Deaths" by Fleuron. ❧ Like a drug in my veins Like a drug in my veins Like a drug in my veins Like a drug in my veins Your body used to be my temple Forbidden place I ran out for Another gaze meant something more What I prayed for Your fragrance rolled around me tightly Suffocating slightly Like a poison ivy Just too slyly You're a toxin, toxin inside of my heart You poison my dreams and you mess with my mind A venom that slowly made everything dark Where's light? You're a toxin You're a toxin You're a toxin Your presence was both award and penalty Bringing delight and misery A silent thief of energy False remedy Your touching everytime would get me high Deluding me that I could fly Those wings were built on vivid lies But I opened my eyes You're a toxin, toxin inside of my heart You poison my dreams and you mess with my mind A venom that slowly made everything dark Where's light? You're a toxin You're a toxin You're a toxin And I still miss you every night Desperate for another shot Of your poison, yet another dose But I'm starting to see the dawn Even though that I still mourn I know the day is close Like a drug in my veins Like a drug in my veins Like a drug in my veins Like a drug in my veins Like a drug, drug, drug, drug Drug You were my toxin You were my toxin You were my toxin ❧ Written by Olga Gadaszewska & Tomasz Drogokupiec. Composed by Tomasz Drogokupiec. Lyrics by Olga Gadaszewska. Produced by Fleuron. Main vocals by Olga Gadaszewska. Backing vocals by Tomasz Drogokupiec. Synthesizer, keyboard and sampler by Tomasz Drogokupiec.