"En-Trance" - A music video by Robert Dada

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"En-Trance" - A music video by Robert Dada

"En-Trance" - A music video by Robert Dada

Originally appearing on the 1994 album, "Cerebral Hemorrhage Sex"

Song ©1995 Robert Dada
Music ©2021 Robert Dada

Lyrics:

You turn to ignore
But the image creeps up upon you
Placing it's cold hand on your shoulder
Pulls you back to see
That which you cannot escape
Dark cavernous eyes
Evaporating thoughts
Corrupted spirits
A swirling mass
That spirals ever all around
A mother raped
Left to die
Lying in her own excrement
That was beaten out of her
It pours out into the waters
It pours out into the air
You drank it and you breathed it
And still you did not care

A disease born
Given freedom to roam
To nest in the red streams
Poisoning, corrupting
A slow death
A slow choking suffocating death
It sucked out the life
It extinguished all light
A cold wind blew
Pushed it into even the tiniest corners
Where it could flourish in the dust
In the filth

Still you try to turn from it
But this time the image pulls you 'round
Holds you still in front of it
Tears well up but it's forever too late
Time will not give in
Fate has no mercy
Your guilt confronts you
Smiles with yellowed teeth
A foul breath envelops you
Leaves you gasping for air

Watch the dust kick up
As it clouds more things
Than the eye could ever see
See the flashes of light
That did more than rob you of sight
The water flows red and brown
Into stagnant pools
Something dies, then another
Over and over
A repeated image
A variation on a theme
A redundant pattern
That never taught a thing

Look at a figure
Alone with only a selfish smile
Counting to himself
On skinny cold fingers
Adding it all up
Collecting it in cobwebbed rooms
That will never be visited again

Outside others fall to their knees
Their feet cut open
Their eyes burning
Their mouths dry
With their arms extended
Their palms turned upward
Blistered by a black sun
As they wither to dust
To be forgotten and forsaken

You see children poisoned
Dancing in place
Drinking stale waters
From family heirlooms
Forced to reinterpret
Though they think it novel
Tales dredged up from cold earth
To be played out again and again

You see a woman
Whose face is ashen gray
Kicked and beaten
The life sucked out of her
Poured down a drain
That runs into sewers
That runs into caverns
Known only by you
Her mind enslaved
Put in a cage
Fed stale food
Barely kept alive

You look at your feet
But the image grabs you by the hair
Pulls your head up
Blood and sweat roll down your face
Mix with the tears
The taste of salt in your mouth
The smell of piss at your feet

Your body trembles
The eyes roll back into your head
The tongue lies dried and thickened
Your words cannot be uttered
Your cries can't escape
Your thoughts spin out of control
Your face burns red
Your pleas go unanswered
Your forgiveness ignored
Your mind blackens with fear
Your hope fades from view
And kisses you goodbye

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