NEOLIA - Karma

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Karma\' out now on all platforms:
https://toneden.neoliaband.com/CA4U

Written and Produced by Tomer Mash and Neolia

Created by:
Matan Meirson & Raz Sintova
aka Nothing\'s Personal

Featuring:
Ran Yerushalmi
Sophia Irovich
Avishag Strauss

Videography:
Matan Meirson

Editing:
Ben Reiss

Color Grading:
Vadim Bar-Zakharin

Styling:
Maya Regini

Special Thanks:
Walkways
Phillip Irovich
Dudu Vazana
Rushes

Mixed By:
Yevgeny Levin & Idan Katz

Mastered by:
Howie Weinberg

Neolia is:
Ben Reiss - Vocals
Tomer Mash - Bass
Inbar Davish - Guitar
Guy Greenberg - Guitar
Yair Ben Shalom - Drums

Lyrics:

Plastic, rich and elastic, it’s what lasts at best.
We are like Rust sticks , and old age kicks in fast, too fast.
We are like stones, sinking deeper inside our hole.
You can deny it, it will come knocking on your door.
This is far from you, sitting there entertained
Deflecting misery.

A world that’s stacked with lies,
so high you can\'t see through
A soldier in your plot, getting fucked
Wasted with poison, ignoring thoughts
I see you\'re having fun.

Drag me through the land
I have nothing more to give
and raise the price of life
for the hope that\'s left.

Excuses forced in to my life
if I could only stay intact.

I\'ve closed my eyes too many times,
absurdly praising lies.

I\'m worn of this stupidity,
crouching down on four to create a fantasy
So I reject the outside world
and I\'ll rebuild it as my own.

Drag me through the land
I have nothing more to give
and raise the price of life
for the hope that\'s left.

Then slowly I malformed into a shallow tool,
feel the emptiness absorbs into my skin,
douses my remaining consciousness.
I want to let it out, but then I choke,
so I\'ve replaced the outside world with these four walls
Discolored by weakness,
and sunk in grief, I mind no one but my own-self.

Drag me through the land
I have nothing more to give
and raise the price of life
for the hope that\'s left.

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