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Omonia

by Line Gøttsche

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1.
Opal Aglow 07:17
Lift your eyelids reveal the opals of your eyes among the acacia trees let me in to the hills behind your teeth and it keeps going upwards lush are the woods and the mountains are asking your eyes to run far into my marble quarry night where rocks are veined and soft and skin is pure as night and it keeps going upwards ■ boy I feel so honored I have seen you sleep at night you seem so open if only I could lift your heavy lids the shampoo bottle label is so dramatic I could crumble childhood water give me the after shower power golden globes the solace of your leaves nature’s power’s so overt I want your fingers on my lips I want eyes on my hips I want to stroke your bowl cut hair I want your fingers everywhere future is a tower I'm looking at the flickering women I walk among the flowers but your rose it is the lushest the tragedy unfolded so dramatically my heart it still stumbles my mind is all aglow my mind is all aglow darling won’t you remove your breast plate I feel frayed and I feel torn mother of pearl I’m in a porous state in the dark his eyes are my flambeau he’s my guiding light to follow everywhere I go boy, I feel so honored I have heard you whisper in my ear but now that I made you disappear I fear I’m going to wither for your blood and shadows my mind is all aglow we stretched summer in Rome resting our eyes on the domes a whole body on five toes kiss beneath the pines marble boy, be mine house plants
2.
still you exist in the movements of my body and your sweater on a hanger is like a ghost on the wall I remember there was a ferry and an island we were getting nearer to the island now in my dreams I protect myself from you in evacuation shelters the radio the oranges I’d rather be a baby than a sitter I want to be held in your arms cover me in your mind’s broken laces we stretch summer in Rome resting our eyes on the domes a whole body on five toes ■ your password is outside my password is the one for you the book that we read aloud was stolen in the alley cotton pillow soft against your skin cotton pillow very softly my seashell baby
3.
Armor Girls 07:14
darling, you you should be the one to hold my head up high but your armor your leaden armor hangs so heavy on your shoulders sometimes you confuse me with a soldier but I’m your lover I have told you when I come near you I do it to remove the splinters from your wounded chest you and me me and you my hands are soaked in glue but you have got scissor hands my heart is tied with rubber bands ■ I run away from home because you make me feel like a bad copy of all the girls you’ve ever known all the girls you’ve ever known leave me to my nursery room I’m only a girl I’m too fragile to survive your pearl bullets I better wear a flack jacket under my skin build up a protection wall within why should I stay when I already know the end of the road? well, it depends so give me a reason to pull down my fences again
4.
Rome 03:26
I share a glass of water with my house plants we’re keeping each other alive I can’t believe it is the same moon I didn’t really think we’d have to strive I didn’t realize I was in danger but you turned out to be a stranger I didn’t realize I was in danger but you turned out to be a stranger we stretch summer in Rome resting our eyes on the domes a whole body on five toes
5.
Aristokrat 03:52
my trees can’t hold on to their leaves anymore my branches are bristling in all directions my trees can’t hold on to their leaves anymore my branches are bristling in all lift your eyelids reveal the opals of your eyes cover me in your mind's broken laces cover me in your mind cover me

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■ Omonia 12" vinyl reissue out 22 April ■

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released April 17, 2023

All music and lyrics are written by Line Gøttsche

Performers
Line Gøttsche: Vocals, piano
Niels Levinsen: Violin
Live Johansson: Cello
Mads Egetoft: Saxophone

Produced by Line Gøttsche

Mixed by Brian Batz
Mastered by Nicolaj Vinten

Cover painting by Jette Dyrholm

Vinyl photos by Shai Levi

©Velvet Mode Recordings 2023

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Line Gøttsche Berlin, Germany

“inimitable intimacy”
- Die Zeit

"oblique beguiling sorcery”
- Mojo Magazine

“designed to bewitch ... enigmatic lyrics overflow with arresting imagery”
- The Crack

“vocal beauty and timeless piano”
- Nitestyles

photo: Shai Levi
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