PARK SESSIONS (ep170) | Šarijanata - Beyond the end of the road
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- Опубліковано 7 вер 2024
- Wherever, whoever, whenever, but acoustic.
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šesteročlani gypsy folk punk bend iz Zagreba osnovan 2021.
Cajon: Ivan Andrašić
Violina: Ana Tarle
Dude: Mihael Emanuel Večković
Gitara: Jan Vržina
Odsutni su glavni vokal Karlo Klanac i harmonika Ivan Šimić
"[Šarijanata] je najjednostavnije rečeno muzika ceste. Pjesme ako nisu baš nastajale na autostoperskim putovanjima širom zemlje i ostatka Evrope, u šumarcima i na plažama gdje se na divlje kampiralo u hammocima i sl. onda su sigurno inspirirane temeljito proživljenim iskustvima hedonističkog nomadizma stečenih u obilaženju muzičkih festivala i drugih živopisnih lokacija, ali i općenito svega vezanog za putujući avanturizam gdje se prostori slobode pronalaze i stvaraju mimo osjećaja sigurnosti vezanog za uobičajena građanska uporišta poput stabilnog izvora prihoda, krova nad glavom, ključa u bravi i jasno zacrtanog plana aktivnosti."
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lyrics:
Where the roots with their trees turn to dust
The railways, the shipyards, already rust
Where the future's uncertain, seeps into the past
Expectations and habits the deadliest traps
The one thing's for sure are bags and bootstraps
Days turn to hours, no matter how much's elapsed
It's not a point in time, it's outside the maps
It's the point you get to after you collapse
Beyond the end of the road that's where the real fun begins
Beyond the end of the road where nothing really exists
Beyond the end of the road where dusk and dawn they turn to mist
Beyond the end of the road that's where our journey persists
The border has gone my friend, don't you look back
The deserts, the marshlands, the crevices, the cracks
Following the unknown, the familiar's been taxed
Logic and rationale, they stop in their tracks
The Other is us as they walk side by side
The Moon and the Hermit cards are bona fide
The bold are the fools, it's spoken with pride
But rather listen to the Other, and strap in for the ride
That's where you'll find us my friend, Hermes's kids
Pilgrims of the margin craving the journey's kiss
We're the whores and the heathens and we say it with bliss
So strap in for the ride and stare into the abyss x 3
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Bravo ❤️
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