Right to Be Forgotten

by Searching For Calm

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Michał Maślak – vocal, guitars
Michał Augustyn - guitars
Kuba Basek – bass guitars
Bartosz Lichy Lichołap - drums
guests:
Arkadiusz Kwiatkowski - trombone
Robert Niepostyn - trumpet
Wojciech Kamiński - sax

Fans of the band had to wait all of 5 years for new material. Tht's the amount of time that's gone by since the group presented the album Celestial Greetings, which was honed by London producer Pedro Ferreire. Now the time has come for the next word. As Royal Blood celebrates their triumphs throughout the world, Searching for Calm, with an energy level every bit as intense as the Brits, is staking on variety. Electronic colorings, brass instruments (a section known from appearances with the Pudels and Pogodno), tunefulness and, where necessary, power and rawness, overseen by engineer Haldor Grunberg, who is known of late from a number of productions, including recordings of his own metal band Thaw. There are 14 tunes on Right to be Forgotten.

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released May 8, 2015

All tunes composed by Searching for Calm

All lyrics by Michał Maślak & Michał Augustyn

Recorded 2014 at the MAQ studio in Wojkowice (Poland)

Recording, mix & master: Haldor Grunberg
Design: For Tune® & Łukasz Hajduk Unisono Design
Cover & other photos: Piotr Wojtasia

Płytę dedykujemy pamięci naszych Ojców: Andrzeja Lichołapa i Edwarda Augustyna.

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Track Name: Jester God
wandering eyes, mouth under a spell
will you please stop killing me
keep revolving — don't know why
wanna be original
flee from yourself, let's make tracks
leap of faith downhill ride
I am happy with it all, walking away from what is real
all in all we've fallen into calculation —
hand to hand, bone to bone
norms soaking us to the core
you try so hard to avoid the scheme
you messed up amorphous being
can't just grow up and fall apart
come around
go around
revolve
you piece of junk
the one-armed clown
pretty little thing
poor little thing
jester god
all in all we've fallen into calculation
compute every step
time is no longer fine
let’s uncontrol down the hill
drive-by all the wannabes
leave behind all bad news
turn the switch and burn the fuse
walking away from what is real
Track Name: A Little Memory
for a couple of hours
you could handle without a blink
now the dusk spilled by collapsing eyelid
lingering towards the haze
look, behind the window stars on the horizon
on the screen the last heart expires
steak sword is pulled out from a dead body
info isn't adequate
and we also can't escape from all that hate
and we also can't escape from all that hate
in a separate cell with doors
no one is trying to close
I am tuning to the barometer of your thoughts
I just see us slowly dying
in this process so much vitality
hidden in the porcelain shelters
the moral law is obsolete
and I also can't escape from all that hate
and we also can't escape from all this hate
in a separate cell no one is trying to close
I am tuning to the barometer of your thoughts
baby, I have kept you far too long, enough now
through the maze of ugly faces
force your idiot’s run
no measure and no weight here — weightless
no measure and no weight here — spaceless
no measure and no weight here — timeless
no measure and no weight here
Track Name: Biting The Tongue
mumbling and twisting
senses got messed up
I can't get out
can't get out of this riddle
finally make a decision
but can't articulate it
or I say it aloud
but your ears turn into a fraud
I've got my mind made up
I've got my mind — my mind made up
will you ever listen to what I try to say
got an imprint under my skin
and I can't get away
you think we are just coincidence
a value too hard to put down
you've got your definition of beauty
you’'ve got your definition of cleanness
mumbling and twisting
you hope I am just another freak
try to take what is not yours
got to build up your nerves
cause I've got my mind made up
I've got my mind — my mind made up
Track Name: Baron of No Way
if I couldn't be touched
the world would be a million dollar veil
shouts and whispers through thick air
marking floor with blue and gray
whisper to me dance around me
beware the commandment
look but don't touch
touch but don't taste
written in stone
carved within lives
who is to praise
who is to blame
pour down on me
the rain of complaints
shouts and whispers through thick air
marking floor with blue and gray
Track Name: Dog Fights
hey, you solid boy, try to get this point
I won't share my face with you
we have no bonds
you said there's no point to cut corners
in the end you remain a square
and you seem to be faster then
climb the surface right from the edge
in this segment we're so trivial
I won't accept that we're just figures
all I want to say is I won't do it
all I wanna do is keep refusing
are you shaped out of solid rock
or you're just a set of points
I'm the evil and you're the good
we run in parallels as we should
and you act like you've come to terms
with your share of shivers, you cube being
once you're a spiral, other time a straight line
I won't trust you I won't listen
all I want to say is I won't do it
all I wanna do is keep refusing
I can feel it
I can't do it
I won't listen
Track Name: Chasing The Sun
before I leave this world
I've got one last word
the spell resounds like a chord
before the last subtle lie sneaks into my ears the ears of a paranoid
birds' V-skein will form a picture of a dog
I haven’t been here to improve my bad posture
chasing the sun
chasing the sun
next life I'll have
eight pairs of arms
before I leave this world
I've got to have a word
to sum it up, to wrap it up
am I an open chapter or a petrified disaster
not for me to know
haven't come here to play a role-game
neither to serve nor to secure
chasing the sun
chasing the sun
next life I'll have
twelve pairs of arms
this is a perfect moment to start to care
for each other
here is the void's explanation
everything is given
chasing the sun
void's explained
chasing the sun
it will be our ground
chasing the sun
next life I am going to be
a fucking octopus!
Track Name: Under The Surface
I am just slightly below the sea level today
it is not all too bad nor dangerous
it's just I am out of range
I am not in touch with you
and you got no chance to counteract
even though the transfer window
is on and the news is more than promising
and even though the market price is set — hearts and lungs will strain again
I am just below the sea level today
the life out raw is overrated
the sharks are laying out their intentions
quite plain
and there is room for all the oddness
in the world
and even though they get
no social media response
they’re quite profound and educated
they all come with such flexible spines
and you can look through them all the time
I'm swinging deep in the waters
where no abstract void reaches out
I slept thru the dawn the violence evaporated
will perish for good in the morning light
the hunter and pray strip bare where I hide
start their cycle all over
Track Name: Statues
fruity taste to your skin
with your dress partly dressed
you looked so good before
and even more so after
context is everything
context means everything
you looked so good before
and even more so after
I've been thru
been a part of it
you're in debt of your beauty
now you’re falling from the sky
meeting statues all alike
you laugh out loud
at all this dancing crowd
you were sacrificed for
but there are things to be undone
immunize for life and absorb
Track Name: Iris
you're not just a reflection
stir things until they blossom
verve when they try to unnerve
depth in the pixel stealth
I won't like you to keep me calm
got to talk about it
I won't like you floating around
with this face of marble
you're a multi-format doom
a thought here has plenty of room
a single reflex doesn't matter
and I won't judge you either
I won't like you to keep me calm
we've got to talk about it
I won't like you floating around
with this face of marble
bet you have much more than I
I can see thru your iris
bet you have much more
much more silence
Track Name: Immortal Cartoon Heroes
did we really lose that game
as we've been told to take our seats
just think about it
what was crazy now is sane
obligations not to be met
just think about it
covers got their own covers
just think about it
we are stones in the meat-shells
just think about it
obligations not to be met
we are wrench in the works
immortal cartoon heroes
won't be programmed
tycoons of the eastern wilds
like everything here we're virtual
like everything here — hypothetical
won't be programmed
let's paint the walls with our names
think about it
let's let some light in
think about it
crack the mirrors, kiss the floor
think about it
we'll be invincible
think about it
obligations not to be met
we are wrench in the works
immortal cartoon heroes
won't be programmed
tycoons of the eastern wilds
like everything here we're virtual
like everything here — hypothetical
but won't be programmed
Track Name: 8 Bits
what you've painted is now
rolling on the sky
it's all counted
take your chance up
to the next level
you were a liar you were a thief
swallowed up the others' ideals
virtual leader, phantom killer
you got into life loop
and you seem hundred times faster
and you finally got your heartbeat
what you've painted is now
rolling on the sky
it's all counted
take your chance up
to the next level
now you find what is the plot
you are the vibe, that's all you have got
this is your seventh life
this was the darkest day ever
but you never felt better
now you surface
now you have got your face back
you take your chances
ceased to be corrupted
you jump against the wall
but the wall's not there any more
Track Name: A Feminino Phenomenon Of Inorganic Matter
I could tweak those feelings
I could build the bridge
scholars seek the wisdom
should I set them free?
abandoned by the colors
let's get out of this fridge
your eyes like lasers
they shot, they melt, they cut
I could tweak those feelings
I could build the bridge
you made all my tectonic layers
break into pieces
abandoned by the colors
let's get out of this fridge
your eyes like lasers
they shot, they melt, they cut
you turn you turn me you turn me on
you turn you turn you turn you turn
you turn me...
I could tweak these feeling
it's all about control
take off is behind me
I land where you please
abandoned by the colors
let's get out of this fridge
your eyes like lasers
they shot, they melt, they cut
you turn you turn me you turn me on
you turn you turn me
upside down
you turn you turn you turn you turn
you turn me on
stop counting on payback
you keep turning me on
lost in this metamorphosis
you keep turning me on
made of chemicals
you keep turning me on
my system has crashed
you keep turning me on
Track Name: Timekeeper
warped, biased, timeless moments
let's pretend there can exist
a different world
don't show distaste
lock the words inside
was there thought at first
or greasy twisted laughter
surfaces, digits, layers I watch
I watch you all the time
you act like a hurdle runner
as millions of years are passing
you state that we can't go any further
I don't want to argue
I just measure the time
let's pretend we're like no others
let's share all of our disorders
you'll keep bringing in new ideals
I'll put them down to garbage
let's pretend we're like no others
let's share our disorder
I'll keep bringing in new ideals
you'll put them down to garbage
I miss the times when we ran as one
time has passed
and we don't know where to go
why are you so eager
to force in your twisted truth
just keep your ways
and phoney thoughts to you
let's pretend we're like no others
soulless needles make no harm
I am not so even-minded
I count the time that is still left
I miss times when we ran as one
time has passed
and I don't know where to go
why you are so eager to force in
your twisted truth
just keep your ways
and phoney thoughts to you