A simple translation cannot fully encompass the meaning of the Hindu word samsara (The game of life). In contrast to Hourglass which deals with the ever-present question of death and the afterlife, Disambiguation focuses on life and how it passes, one new or known experience after another. The child-like observer inside us never grows up, and always ends up resurfacing if suppressed too much. The reaction of others to our actions is what gives us a sense of our own identity. Pleasure and pain intertwined to weave our spirit. Our experience of life is being reduced to stereotypes of simple emotion. Did we forget how to feel and how to take in life in its entirety? How do we rediscover the wisdom of spirituality in a soulless society? How do we stop playing (transcend) a game (life) so constricted by meaningless rules (desires) and reach nirvana (disambiguation)? Follow SickBreed! Instagram (English): https://www.instagram.com/sickbreedband/ Everything in one place: https://linktr.ee/sickbreed Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/SickBreedband/ MERCH: https://bit.ly/3LnOsCu E-mail: sickbreedband@gmail.com Follow Kiki! Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/kikiwritings/ Youtube: https://bit.ly/3B9MpNU Credits: Written by: Maks Drobež 🙴 Kiki Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by: Maks Drobež Video: Damian Sterchi 🙴 Maks Drobež Maks Drobež (Vocals/Guitar) Kiki (Vocals) Andraž Leben (Drums) Damian Sterchi (Bass) Špela Gabrovec (Makeup) ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- As most of you probably know, bands make almost no money. So if you like our music you can support us by buying our album via our Bandcamp page. The purchase offers .waw files of our music, the motifs behind our lyrics, booklet, and our gratitude. :* https://sickbreed.bandcamp.com/releases If you're don't want to support us directly, but are subscribed to a streaming service, we invite you to listen to our music there so we can make some ''DOLLA DOLLA BILLS Y'ALL''! https://linktr.ee/SickBreed ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Lyrics: When you're a child you know more Then when you start to think Left and right were just hands With which we were to build our dreams Fortunately unaware of what the clock does when it ticks A warm hug, a glass of milk Simple pleasures that fulfilled An eager yet growing mind Unprepared to leave behind The gift of youth and innocence Stolen by this dissonance So crude yet beautiful Clarity gives way to awe I am what I think you think of me! Reach as far as you can When it gets hard just grit your teeth Suffering is happiness Defer desire since The more ul have the more you'll lose, but giving is for fools Everything comes to an end you're not to worry you're still young At least they'll call you that today and Age's a hefty price to pay when I am what I think you think of me!

• published: 10 Feb 2022
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