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Vinger til salg

by Skarnet

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    The debut album Vinger til Salg by the Danish hard rock band SKARNET features a blend of heavy grooves intertwined with rich melodies, pop-like structures and soaring, evocative lyrics. The album evokes feelings of melancholy supported by a foundation of blues-inspired guitar riffs in a heavy, grungy atmosphere. The lyrics, written in true poetry form - touch base on many topics and relate to a multitude of moods. You are sure to know who SKARNET is by the time you’ve listened to this album.

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1.
Præludium 01:13
2.
Wings for sale, yeah, I have wings I see myself, myself in that mirror And what I see is everyday decay Right here, in this second On this day, free fall Wings for sale, yeah, I have wings I have seen everything I have heard everything I have touched everything Tasted and smelled my own decay And it’s pretty sad I see myself, myself in my own head Here, there are a lot of memories for sale I’m hanging on, I’m still hanging on Because it’s now or never Wings for sale, yeah, I have wings I have seen everything I have heard everything I have touched everything Tasted and smelled my own decay And it’s pretty sad Where’s the last spark? Wings for sale, yeah, I have wings I have seen everything I have heard everything I have touched everything Tasted and smelled my own decay And it’s pretty sad Where’s the last spark? Wings for sale
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Crazy is the blue sky You will feel desire by looking at it It was hopeless, life swallowed me I didn’t give a shit about anything I’m yelling at the sky, that’s how my madness started On a rainy, July night in Copenhagen Star swallower now, tonight in Copenhagen Star swallower now, tonight in Copenhagen There was no slate I could wipe clean I was brilliant at chaos and insanity Shortly and raw, I swallowed a star that fell down On a rainy, July night in Copenhagen Star swallower now, tonight in Copenhagen Star swallower now, tonight in Copenhagen A microscopic piece of a star Quietly dancing around, blowing away the chains of thought Jumping like crazy in my stomach On a rainy, July night in Copenhagen Star swallower now, tonight in Copenhagen Star swallower now, tonight in Copenhagen Tonight, tonight, tonight, in Copenhagen, in Copenhagen
5.
Krigersind 04:29
1, 1, 1, 2, 1... 1, 1, 1, 2, 1... Do it now! Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, HA... do it now, do it now Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, HA! Attention now! I see you coming at me like a sneaky animal The gaze – yes, the vicious gaze, seeing red like a bull Attention! Behind the blurry, psychopathic tunnel vison exists a war, a creature so evil, androgynous Do it now, do it now! Warrior mind – move, move, move back! Warrior mind – bloody red, like Ho Chi Minh! Warrior mind – do it now in the moonlight! Do it now, do it now! Stand straight now! You have the power to serve it for me Because the war is a necessary evil within you Stand straight! Here, love will never win big Humans fight, run, and stick their heads in shit Do it now, do it now! Warrior mind – move, move, move back! Warrior mind – as crazy as Ho Chi Minh! Warrior mind – do it now in the moonlight! Do it now, do it now! 1, 1, 1, 2, 1... Do it now! Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, HA! Do it now, do it now! Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, HA...I’m doing it, I’m doing it! Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, HA! Do it now, do it now! Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, HA! DO IT NOW! Do it now, do it now! Warrior mind – move, move, move back! Warrior mind – as a real Ho Chi Minh! Warrior mind – do it now in the moonlight! Do it now, do it now!
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Livet Glider 04:54
I am bright, brightly astonished In the split seconds, my eyes are opened to the sky And I can see a joy, can hear life’s blood Death can be so beautiful at a distance Life is gliding away Free fall, without direction Life is gliding away Free fall, without oppression I’m yelling and shouting While life continues to glide Haha! Hey, it goes fast and easy, like smeared shit, bro! In this moment, my longing is only with me I am a rare, delicate flower made of air, yes - made of nothing As a crying, unhappy child In a mother’s comforting presence at a distance Life is gliding away Free fall, without direction Life is gliding away Free fall, without oppression I’m yelling and shouting While life continues to glide You are the rose and beautiful metaphor of nothingness You were the hope I planted there in the winter’s cold soil Your life is comical, like laugher, with first aid For a lost and dying soul at a distance Life is gliding away Free fall, without direction Life is gliding away Free fall, without oppression I’m yelling and shouting, While life continues to glide Haha! Hey, it goes fast and easy, like smeared shit, bro!
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What the hell are you on? On black wings you’re flying up, you’re flying away You want to see the world from above, while life takes a hit On black wings, you’re flying high, you’re flying far You were gasping for air inside a crater, way too tight Super volcanoes and earthquakes The mind is trembling while you’re floating with the wind Towards distant countries, where the battle for happiness Is still being fought, and not swallowed like pills You’re messing with those pills! What the hell are you on? Turbulent streams and turbulent hopes You almost stood up against the storm and the false shouts for life But you fell down, wings shot, with mental cramps Yes, the world is a cheater filled with poker politics Super volcanoes and earthquakes The mind is trembling while you’re floating with the wind Towards distant countries, where the battle for happiness Is still being fought, and not swallowed like pills You’re messing with those pills! What the hell are you on? Your black wings went up in smoke and steam Maybe the happiness is neither in pills nor in battle You’re messing with those pills! What the hell are you on? What the hell are you on, man? Super volcanoes and earthquakes The mind is trembling while you’re floating with the wind Towards distant countries, where the battle for happiness Is still being fought, and not swallowed like pills You’re messing with those pills! What the hell are you on? What the hell are you on?
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With other people’s chains and like a siren carousel She’s dancing flowingly around in the crowd With barbed wire, she is sewing herself a spring blouse So lovely that the flowers are sitting on their stems and smiling Party pyromaniacs Party pyromaniacs He says to her “you are carrying the springtime so lightly” Without hesitating, he is turning the day inside-out He is welding lips open with words that he has swallowed Serving blind hopes that are burning up in the night Party pyromaniacs Party pyromaniacs They are generously throwing flames on the extinct people They’re cutting with the sharp dagger of the flame They’re setting fires, yes, they’re setting fires They’re setting fires to the cold souls
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Wild eyes, door into you You’re being fucked to rage While hate accelerates In belief of true justice Without inhibitions, gaze into you You’re being fucked to insanity While the spark is shouting at The hope of true love Door into you, closes, but is kicked open Door into you, shatters and everyone walks in without stopping Wild eyes, door into you You’re being fucked to rage While hate accelerates In belief of true justice Inner world is broken inside you You’re being fucked to abnormality Psychopath sperm is closing in You’re losing the bliss of hope Door into you, closes, but is kicked open Door into you, shatters and everyone walks in without stopping Everyone walks in without stopping
10.
Nulstillet 03:41
I was sick! Oh, so sick! I am resetting! I am reborn (again)! Yeah! Voices all over the world Fill me with gibberish Getting a little confused and lazy Longing for a Master’s in psychology I am just a draft of something Something, I later will become A fucking outcast! But I’m resetting, resetting now You spat the sun in my face Blinded with your false beliefs You’re stealing threads of light from people Cultivating your sleazy status quo I am just a draft of something Something, I later will become A fucking outcast! But I’m resetting, resetting now I’m back, bulletproof and sharp as a knife Reset! Reborn (again)! Voices all over the world Fill me with gibberish Getting a little confused and lazy Longing for a Master’s in psychology I am just a draft of something Something, I later will become A fucking outcast! But I’m resetting, resetting now Re-re-re-re-re-setting 3-2-1-0
11.
Trofæ 04:20
Like when you get shot – Kapow! Huntable fox Hey – what a headshot! Huntable fox Only there with us are you yourself You take off the mask, we see the true you You are washing off the shit in the sink You took her money from her purse Because like you said: “Only a fool is faithful to me And she is mine, yes, my trophy Yes, my trophy My trophy” Only there with us are you yourself Always hunting after new meat and games of fate Was she gone just for a few days You were fucking going to town to taste New meat! (Like you said) “Only a fool is faithful to me And she is mine, yes, my trophy Yes, my trophy My trophy” Only there with us are you yourself Her eyes are glossy, looking tenderly your way In disbelief, we’re gazing at it, like fools All while the king of hunting quietly shouts: “Only a fool is faithful to me And she is mine, yes, my trophy Yes, my trophy My trophy” She is faithful, she is a fool Yes, she is my trophy She’s a huntable fox, yeah! She’s a huntable fox, yeah! My Trophy
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False directions are pulling us Jumping on the wagon and going crazy Traveling across the land But getting stuck in the quicksand of the mind Salt in the wound The mind cut into nightmares Black cuts, disguised in white Dirt of the brain being washed more dirty You’re opening a window; the light goes out Blowing on the sky and a sign from God A world is open, life ajar Senseless disbelief again and again The speed comes with a price Speeding by an earthly paradise Swimming around in rough water And being lightly strangled by the quicksand of the mind Salt in the wound The mind cut into nightmares Black cuts, disguised in white Dirt of the brain being washed more dirty Down, Down, Down! Insanity runs around and around Scratches in the present, we can’t see anything Insanity runs as fast as it can And were sinking down, in the quicksand of the mind Salt in the wound The mind cut into nightmares Black cuts, disguised in white Dirt of the brain being washed more dirty We’re sinking down, sinking down, sinking down, sinking down, sinking down Down, down, down! You go down All the way You go...

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The debut album Vinger til Salg by the Danish hard rock band SKARNET features a blend of heavy grooves intertwined with rich melodies, pop-like structures and soaring, evocative lyrics. The album evokes feelings of melancholy supported by a foundation of blues-inspired guitar riffs in a heavy, grungy atmosphere. The lyrics, written in true poetry form - touch base on many topics and relate to a multitude of moods. You are sure to know who SKARNET is by the time you’ve listened to this album.

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released October 30, 2020

All music by Skarnet

All text by Danny Kroghly

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Skarnet Copenhagen, Denmark

Skarnet is a hard rock band out of the Greater Copenhagen area, Denmark. They combine elements of blues and rock, along with heavy, melodic grunge riffs and catchy, almost pop-like refrains. The text is all in Danish, which relates at heart to everyday life. The song lyrics are delivered in a poetic way, and the grooves can be upbeat, heavy, dark, or pure rock n’ roll. Check out their new album! ... more

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