“Children of the Sounds” by Kaipa

„В моето звукозаписно студио имам добър комплект музикални инструменти. Щом чуя мелодия, която да зазвучи в главата ми, правя най-обикновен запис, за да не я забравя. Когато се върна към тази песен по-късно и все още намирам, че е добра мелодия, мога да започна да развивам оригиналната идея.

През лятото обикновено правя дълги велосипедни преходи по тесните криволичещи пътища около моя роден град Uppsala (Швеция). Понякога имам чувството, че нотите извират от вълнистите полета, покрай които минавам, а думите падат като дъждовни капки от ясното небе. Често спирам да си почивам близо до една стара църква. Тогава пък ми се случва да долавям музика, сякаш древни химни прелитат през стените на църквата, но разбирате, че всъщност е нова мелодия, породена в моето съзнание и това е началото на нова песен. Текстът към песента \"LIKE A SERPENTINE \" („КАТО СЕРПЕНТИНА“) отразява това усещане най-добре. Красотата на природата, искам да подчертая, е най-важният източник на вдъхновение за мен при писането на песни.

Това, което наистина ме накара да натисна стартовия бутон този път, беше магията, която изпълни цялото ми същество след като посетих концерта на барабаниста на KAIPA MORGAN ÅGREN и групата му \"Mats & Morgan Band \" през ноември 2014 г. Събудих се сутринта след концерта и все още чувствах, че огромното преживяване изпълва всяка част от моето съзнание. Разбрах, че трябва да канализирам цялата тази енергия някъде, и затова реших да започна да пиша нова музика.“

Ето така HANS LUNDIN, лидерът на шведската прогресив рок група KAIPA, ни въвежда в техния 14 студиен албум “CHILDREN OF THE SOUNDS“ или „ДЕЦАТА НА ЗВУЦИТЕ“. Резултатът е музикално и текстово обагрен албум, едно от най-силните заглавия сред прогресив рок музиката за 2017 година.

Тази албум ще чуем в предаването “Картини от една изложба” на програма “Хоризонт” на БНР в събота, 25 ноември, след новините от 21.00 ч.

 

 

В предаването на 25.11.2017 г: Kaipa и албумът „Децата на звуците“


KAIPA
CHILDREN OF THE SOUNDS

Date of Release: 22nd September 2017


SONGS/TRACKS:

1. Children of the Sounds 11:21
2. On the Edge of New Horizons 17:10
3. Like a Serpentine 12:52
4. The Shadowy Sunlight 6:58
5. What s Behind the Fields 9:32

© 2017 Inside Out Music GmbH


CREDITS:

Hans Lundin: Keyboards & vocals
Per Nilsson: Electric & acoustic guitars
Morgan Ågren: Drums
Jonas Reingold: Electric basses
Patrik Lundström: Vocals
Aleena Gibson: Vocals

Special guest:
Elin Rubinsztein: Violin

All songs written by Hans Lundin

Produced by Hans Lundin 2015 - 2017

Recorded by Hans Lundin at HGL Studio Uppsala Sweden
Electric guitars recorded by Per Nilsson at Studio Kabyss Gävle Sweden
Drums recorded by Morgan Ågren at “Annanstans” Värmdö Sweden
Basses recorded by Jonas Reingold at Reingold Studio St. Pölten Austria

Mixed by Hans Lundin at HGL Studio 2017
Final mixed and mastered by Martin Igelström at MI Sound Design Uppsala Sweden 2017

Front cover artwork by Thomas Ewerhard
Booklet design and artwork by Hans Lundin & Per Nordin


LYRICS:

Children of the Sounds

Notes just fade away
And vanish in the air
Hiding in the moss
They re just waiting for some new adventure

We walk our lonely paths
Through the fern and through the grass
Over meadows in the sun
Over mountains almost reaching the sky
We re children of the sounds
In a sonic universe
We are daughters and we are sons
We re descendants of the sound cloud

Out of the aged
We re building something new
We are messengers of sounds from our hearts
We are universal soldiers of art
The songbirds sing our songs
From the paths of our souls
Through the raving azure blossoming
Like in a long forgotten world
A chorus from the guardians of light
That fades away into the night

Children of the sounds
In an ethereal universe
We are daughters we are sons
We re descendants of the sound cloud

We find some hidden notes
And we mould them in our hearts
We build and reconstruct
And we paint them all with colours from stars in our eyes
High above our lives
Painting all our dreams
They are colouring our days
And they flourish through our long nights

We re watchers of the skies
Graze a gentle sonic rain
A transcendent sonic trip
A revolution out of nowhere or somewhere somehow

Out of the aged
We re building something new
We re messengers of sounds from our hearts
We are universal soldiers of art
The songbirds sing our songs
From the paths of our souls
Through the raving azure blossoming
Like in a long forgotten world
A chorus from the guardians of light
That fades away into the night

Children of
Children of
We re children of the sounds
In an ethereal universe

We re descendants of the sound cloud
Children of the sounds
In a sonic universe
In a sonic universe

A chorus from the guardians of light


On the Edge of New Horizons

Horizons, new horizons, horizons
On the edge of new horizons

Moving when skies are grey
To places where I ve never been before
So slowly through the rooms
Where all my water s turning into wine

Sparkling on endlessly
In soaring thoughts that circles
Over woods and fields
Then trail away
So gracefully

A feeling eternalized
When I m cruising down my desert avenue
Inside my silent rooms
I m slowly moving through my solid air

Echoes from far behind
The fundamental pieces
Of my day and night
My hope my faith eternally

Hear the songs
Of the incoming waves
From a restless ocean hiding
All the silence in the sand

I sit here singing
All my sad songs from the woods
I sit here listening
To the rhythm of the rain
I sit here laughing
Without reason or sense
The birds are soaring high up in the sky

I sit here singing
When a new morning arise
And I see wonders
From a glimpse in my eyes
I hear sounds
From all the mountains around
The birds are soaring high in the sky
While the sun is shining bright
That s no surprise

What s up
I m bound for nowhere
Resting in the park
What s on
I m bound for no-one
Dancing in the dark

On the edge of new horizons
Here
On my way through
All the gates of time
On the threshold of perception
Of all the sounds
That just settle down
With the calm of the tide

Is this the season I ve been waiting for
Is this the season of the colours of my life
The colours of love
And all these birds still flying
So high up in the open sky
Is this the season of the colours of my life
The colours of love

Love
Love

When skies are grey
Through the rooms

What s up
I m bound for nowhere
Resting in the park
What s on
I m bound for no-one
Dancing in the dark

On the edge of new horizons
Here
On my way through
All the gates of time
On the threshold of perception
Of all the sounds
Of all the sounds
That just settle down
With the calm of the tide


Like A Serpentine

Like a serpentine

Far away from the town
On a long winding road
I am riding my bike

I feel the wind in my hair
Feel the warmth from the sun
I m not biding my time

I pass the strawberry fields
They spread out like a carpet
Just before the old mill

I cross the bridge and move on
Through a landscape of peace
Spreading out over billowing fields

And their songs keep rising
Words keep falling
Like raindrops
From the clear sky today
The songs keep playing
Beats keep talking
Like old friends
Just passing by today

I rest near the old church
I hear anthems from the past
Seep out through the walls
Like a serpentine

Roving down my winding road
I don t need a secret code
To unfold this piece of art
So emotional inside my heart

Smile with the rising sun
Laugh in the pouring rain
Ride on the passing waves
Like a child
Like a serpentine
Whirling
Round in our songs of life
Move with the flowing stars
Boarding a ship of light
Watching the shadows of the leaves
Play on the ground today
Ground today

Like a serpentine


The Shadowy Sunlight

Where s our sun
Where s our breeze
Feel the change

See the clouds
Dark and dense
Fill the sky

What s that sound
Moving in
Through the calmness

Scary songs
Fatal beats
Feel the rumble

From the depth
Of the heart
Of the darkness

Windblown trees
Stretching up
To find the shadowy sunlight

So where s our own
Relentless sun
The storm is calling

But there s a place
Out of space
In our mind s eye

There s a place
Out of time
In our mind s eye
In our mind s eye
In our mind s eye

See the clouds


What s Behind the Fields

Tell me where you re going
Can I go with you?
Your footprints leave me longing
For what s behind the fields
Is all the grass much greener?
The towers filled with gold
Is every morning waiting
With wonders to unfold
Is war a word forgotten
No anger and no fear
With a wind of true compassion
Blowing through the core of who we are

Is there a true existence
Rising from the ground
Sweeping through the motions
Like a seductive sound
Soaring in a soft wind
Way beyond the fields
At the far end of beginnings
At the far end of your dreams

So tell me where you re going
Can I go with you?
Or is it just a journey
To a place somewhere inside your rare and open mind
To a place somewhere inside your rare and open mind

To a place somewhere inside
A place somewhere inside
To a place somewhere inside your rare and open mind


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