Their first release, "The Modulator Hustle" is available for free download from archive.org as an Observatory Online release.
Their second release, "Birds in the Ground" was released on CD in 2006 by the static cult label, and on 180g vinyl by pillowscars in October 2008.
More information about Eiafuawn can be found at the project's official website.
The Voice of Music
Eiafuawn Lyrics
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Surrounding, spying and talking
With or without him
Unbelieveable bad luck
Again and again
Oh, wouldn′t you to, to, to
Many shackles and pills
Just fucking let go
Sun so nice
So isn't it green
Feel so good
So what′s to complain
Sun so nice
Oh, isn't it green
Feel so good, so good, so good
Lost your patience
Lost your temper
Lost your coffee with cream
All over me
You manage shackles and pills
Always looking for something
Just let go
Sun so nice
So isn't it green
Feel so good
So what′s to complain
Sun so nice
Oh isn′t it green
Feel so good, so good, so good
The Voice of Music by Eiafuawn is an introspective take on the anxiety and pressure individuals feel when being watched or judged by others. The opening line "Expecting figures to ve, surrounding, spying and talking" sets the tone for the rest of the song as the singer is feeling trapped and scrutinized by those around them. The repeated line "with or without him, unbelievable bad luck, again and again" suggests that the singer feels stuck in their circumstances and unable to escape the negative consequences repeatedly happening to them.
The song then transitions into the idea of self-medication as a coping mechanism, with the lines "many shackles and pills, always looking for something," ultimately echoing the idea that the singer is feeling trapped and is seeking out ways to numb the pain. The bridge of the song "lost your patience, lost your temper, lost your coffee with cream, all over me" highlights the singer's sense of frustration and the overwhelming feeling that everything keeps going wrong. The repeated lines "sun so nice, so isn't it green, feel so good" provide a stark contrast to the desperate tone of the rest of the song, offering a moment of light in an otherwise dark song.
Overall, The Voice of Music is a powerful look at the pressure and anxieties many people feel in their daily lives, and the coping mechanisms we often turn to in order to deal with these feelings.
Line by Line Meaning
Expecting figures to ve
Anticipating the presence of certain people
Surrounding, spying and talking
Being surrounded by people who are prying and gossiping
With or without him
Regardless of whether he is present or not
Unbelieveable bad luck
Experiencing consistently terrible fortune
Again and again
Repeatedly going through similar struggles
Oh, wouldn′t you to, to, to
Wouldn't you also want to avoid this predicament?
Many shackles and pills
Numerous restrictions and medications
Always looking for something
Continuously searching for something that is missing
Just fucking let go
Simply release your hold on it
Sun so nice
The sun is incredibly pleasant
So isn't it green
The scenery is very lush
Feel so good
Feeling content and satisfied
So what′s to complain
There is nothing to be disgruntled about
Lost your patience
Running out of tolerance
Lost your temper
Becoming infuriated
Lost your coffee with cream
Spilling coffee with cream
All over me
Making a mess
You manage shackles and pills
You handle numerous limitations and medications
Just let go
Just release your grasp
Sun so nice
The sun is especially pleasant
Oh isn′t it green
The scenery is very lush
Feel so good, so good, so good
Feeling incredibly content and satisfied
Contributed by Cooper T. Suggest a correction in the comments below.
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Expecting figures to be
Surrounding, spying and talking
With or without him
Unbelievable bad luck
Again and again
Oh, wouldn′t you to, to, to
Manage echoes with pills
Always looking for something
Just fucking let go
Sounds so nice
Oh, isn't it great
Feels so good
But we'll still complain
Sounds so nice
Oh, isn't it great
Feel so good, so good, so good
Lost your patience
Lost your temper
Lost your coffee with cream
All over me
You manage echoes with pills
Always looking for something
Just let go
Sounds so nice
Oh, isn't it great
Feels so good
But we'll still complain
Sounds so nice
Oh, isn't it great
Feel so good, so good, so good