III (Instrumentals) (2016)
III (Instrumentals) was released as part of the Deluxe Edition box set for Moderat's third studio album.
Released April 1st, 2016.
Track Listing:
[*]1. Eating Hooks (Instrumental Version)
[*]2. Running (Instrumental Version)
[*]3. Finder
[*]4. Ghostmother (Instrumental Version)
[*]5. Reminder (Instrumental Version)
[*]6. The Fool (Instrumental Version)
[*]7. Intruder (Instrumental Version)
[*]8. Animal Trails
[*]9. Ethereal (Instrumental Version)
III (Instrumentals) was released as part of the Deluxe Edition box set for Moderat's third studio album.
Released April 1st, 2016.
Track Listing:
[*]1. Eating Hooks (Instrumental Version)
[*]2. Running (Instrumental Version)
[*]3. Finder
[*]4. Ghostmother (Instrumental Version)
[*]5. Reminder (Instrumental Version)
[*]6. The Fool (Instrumental Version)
[*]7. Intruder (Instrumental Version)
[*]8. Animal Trails
[*]9. Ethereal (Instrumental Version)
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Eating Hooks
Moderat Lyrics
Why must I hide
In the forest of my mind?
I want to come out of the woods
They offer me shade
A face with no name
A game I can play
But I can't beat it
Meditation, medication
I'm eating the hooks that tear me
Meditation, medication
I'm eating the hooks that tear me
I'm walking back
Through my living hell
To eat the hooks that tear
Somehow I'm not scared of this
Meditation, medication
I'm eating the hooks that tear me
Under my skin
Lies the world feeding
The cure of my sin
The cure of my sin
The cure of my sin
The cure of my sin
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Downtown Music Publishing, Budde Music Publishing GmbH
Written by: GERNOT BRONSERT, SASCHA RING, SEBASTIAN SZARY, SIMON BRAMBEL
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Veronica Fadda
Why must I hide
In the forrest of my mind?
I want to come
Out of the woods.
They offer me shade,
A face with no name.
A game I can play
But I can't be dead
Meditation, medication
I'm eating the hooks that tear me.
Meditation, medication
I'm eating the hooks that tear me
I'm walking back
Through lightning and hell
To eat the hooks that tear
Somehow I'm not scared of this
Meditation, medication
I'm eating the hooks that tear me
Under my skin
Lies the world
Deep within
The cure of my sin
The cure of my sin
The cure of my sin
valburger1
∂ - Partial derivative ( ALL VARIABLES ALLOWED TO VARY)
f - Integral (are ESSENTIAL OR FUNDAMENTAL)
Δ - delta (TO CHANGE)
o - Omicron (EVERY MICRON)
= - Equals (IS)
√ - radical (RELATING TO OR AFFECTING THE FUNDAMENTAL NATURE OF THINGS)
Under my skin
Lies the world
Feeding
The cure of my sin
dowhat youlove
Everytime I'm listening to this, a great pain is taking over me. I can't describe it, I don't even get it. I'm feeling peaceful, nostalgic, empty, hopeful, sad, lonely and like this will be the soundtrack to a very special time of my life. Sounds cheesy, but this is so heavy. Sometimes I can't even listen to the song, am kind of afraid to do it. Then I feel this aching, strange mood coming up.
Even if it's so exhausting, I come back to this song again and again and I'm being confronted with my deepest thoughts like nothing else could make me feel this way.
It's like the melody, the words, all of it is captured somewhere in my soul, heart or whatsoever and listening to it reactivates this mood of me which I am constantly pushing away in my daily life. My fears, who and how I became who I am now, the friends I lost, memories which are slowly fading but not gone.
And in the end , I just need it . And I love it. Thanks Moderat.
Mélaine Pluzanski
Exactly the same : "sweet melancholy"... I run away from you as much as I love you..
Jaime Zapata
ijust feel the same as you describe, besides the images of this beautiful and contorned man, when he shows this partial nudity so clean, pure and brave. yet i smile listening to this and specially at the end when he rises up....i feel connected deeply with the rythim, he and myself
Laurence Gerbore
Hi from France, a female French admirer of Moderat plus Apparat albums.... Your comment is a masterpiece in itself.. Your words are so powerful ... wow thanks so much for sharing your feelings, pain and inner intimate thoughts...I feel exactly the same... God within them mourning acutely our blue planet...
i Am You.
I feel a similar way about this song
HackBack Jack
@dowhat youlove Thanks for your comment...very similar experience...
Veronica Fadda
Why must I hide
In the forrest of my mind?
I want to come
Out of the woods.
They offer me shade,
A face with no name.
A game I can play
But I can't be dead
Meditation, medication
I'm eating the hooks that tear me.
Meditation, medication
I'm eating the hooks that tear me
I'm walking back
Through lightning and hell
To eat the hooks that tear
Somehow I'm not scared of this
Meditation, medication
I'm eating the hooks that tear me
Under my skin
Lies the world
Deep within
The cure of my sin
The cure of my sin
The cure of my sin
MoreSins
Thank you!
neayaen
I believe it's "I can't beat it" (the game) not "I can't be dead". It would make more sense. Anyway, amazing lyrics.
Ashen
I never realised how beautiful and uplifting the lyrics were.