The Universe Is Indifferent

by Room Of The Mad Robots

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released April 28, 2011

Miklós Berszán - guitars.
András Csaba - bass.
László Kertész - drums.
Péter Mári - vocals.
Gergely Ónodi - percussion.


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Room Of The Mad Robots Budapest, Hungary

Established 2006.

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Track Name: There Were People In The Bible
I stare at your headlights
Down on your spine
There goes that guilty shiver
I won't survive

I stare in your headlights
approach of that shine
This freedom is so frightening
I got used to you

Real High self esteem
Well wrought principles
Don't make no real man

Breaking your headlights
Think of the toll
Think of embarrassment
Your loss of honor

Real life's expanded
With real void of conception
and arrogant twats

Gracious circumstance
Gave you the chance that you take
No time to waste
You must bury me in your

Caught in blood
I feel devout and I
Can't fake a soul

Real life consistent
Real void persistent
Track Name: Bellow
I'm not safe here

Tear me from the arms of my
visions of confinement
Putative reality
I must not forget
Fear is my only ally in
Sanely getting through
Incomprehensible space
Bending all the corners

Take me to the edge and back again
Dispatch this emptiness surrounds
The sound "surrounds"

Can you hear the sound they fear

Illusions created in the form of man
Seal Them Towards What end
Some Try to elevate pretence
I heed inhale

Light escapes from my eyes
Falling horizontally
Fades into the canvas
Lays back in my arms and
Pulls me down
Into the
Shapes of time and space
Been Broken by the permutation
Of desire

Nail me to this filthy ground
This is the only way to keep me down
Won't you please pull the hooks out of my arms
Let me embrace
This noise
Comes to pass
Track Name: Idle
You see the world like words belong to thoughts
And every mistake counts
The motion should be careful and the plans must be precise
Like particles vibrate the light your soul vibrates the sinus
Coming to be gone

Take me up I'll dive again

Idle to Begin
Idle to go on

Take this swollen pride away

I know the start
I know the end
I know

Don't you sense the further you will go
Won't get you closer to the core
Won't make you understand essentialness inside yourself

Coming to be gone

Heal me once again

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