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ERRA - The Hypnotist

Erra // Drift // OUT NOW iTunes: http://smarturl.it/ERRA-DRIFT-iTunes Vinyl / Merch: http://smarturl.it/DRIFT-KillerMerch Amazon: http://smarturl.it/ERRA-DRIFT-Amazon GooglePlay: http://smarturl.it/ERRA-DRIFT-GP -- 10 YEARS OF CONSTELLATIONS TOUR 2019 11/19 - Antwerp, BEL @ Trix 11/20 - Hamburg, GER @ Gruenspan 11/21 - Berlin, GER @ Columbia Theater 11/22 - Dresden, GER @ Reithalle 11/23 - Budapest, HUN @ Dürer Kert 11/24 - Vienna, AUT @ Flex 11/25 - Lyon, FRA @ Ninkasi Kao 11/27 - Paris, FRA @ Le Trabendo 11/28 - Leeds, UK @ Beckett Su 11/29 - Bristol, UK @ Swx 11/30 - London, UK @ Electric Ballroom 12/01 - Stuttgart, GER @ Lka-Longhorn 12/02 - Zurich, SWI @ Dynamo 12/04 - Munich, GER @ Backstage Werk 12/05 - Cologne, GER @ Essigfabrik 12/06 - Frankfurt, GER @ Batschkapp 12/07 - Amsterdam, NET @ Melkweg --- / THE HYPNOTIST / LYRICS: These blackholes in my hands, so endless, swallowing everything that I see. This open wound in my chest, so endless. Devour me. Shameful desire, spreading like a wildfire. You’ve seen it yourself. Devour me. Sickening shameful desire, spreading like a wildfire. You’ve seen it yourself. My body's breaking down. My spirit is submissive. Broken memories consume me. Distance grows between you and I. Discord unforeseen. Won't you just say what you mean for the last time? Say what you mean tonight. This open wound in my chest, so endless, is rapidly expanding. Broken memories consume me. Time slips away, and we're left here writing off the memories we saved. I go far away, and leave you here writing off the memories we saved. Return to me, reconciled when we collide. Return to me, with full force in every stride. Life falls fast as time slips away. Return to me, reconciled when we collide. Sometimes our darker side grows hypnotizing, pleading for release. Consciences out of touch, with love subsiding, needing set free. We're writing off memories as time slips away. Welcome to the free world, with consciences out of touch. You know when a love so full fades away, you ponder things lost between time and this hollow space. You ponder what you can't replace, and your mind recalls her face.