ANAPHORA - Single

by Ataraxia

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ANAPHORA is the first single of 2019 from songwriter and producer Emmy Pehrson under his alias Ataraxia. Intricate synth lines held together with cacophonous and thudding percussion make the backbone of this track, originally produced in late 2017.

This was originally going to be the first song on my new alias, however I decided late in the project (after finishing 8 tracks) that I wanted to go in a different direction. So, instead, here's ANAPHORA under Ataraxia. I hope you enjoy <3

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released February 14, 2019

Production, recording, performance, mixing, and mastering by Emmy Pehrson (Ataraxia) ©2019

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Ataraxia Vancouver, British Columbia

Hi, I'm Emmy. I play piano, sing, and produce electronic music. Thanks for coming to check some of it out!

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Track Name: ANAPHORA
I’ll be a path inside your mind
I’ll be a path inside your mind
I’ll be a path inside your mind
I’ll be a path inside
I’ll be a path inside your mind
I’ll be a path inside your mind
I’ll be a path until you die
I’ll burn a path inside you

Watch as I twist and turn
My features blur through the light
The Sirens echo, their voices raised
Carrying what they’ve learned
It’s not enough to make it right

And still they whisper about our sorrow
Set their course into a darker tomorrow
And maybe you are just afraid to see the change

I’ll be a path inside your mind
I’ll be a path inside your mind
I’ll be a path inside your mind
I’ll be a path inside
I’ll be a path inside your mind
I’ll be a path inside your mind
I’ll be a path until you die
I’ll burn a path inside you

And oh, this is your terror
My words are nothing but a mirror,
A story that I can finally move along
And oh, you’ll be sorry
When you’re foundering alone with nobody
To pull you up or prove you wrong

So let me prove you wrong

Your space is frozen
We lay without a sound for the dark
And through the howling wind only one thing’s clear:
That I have lost my way
And missed my mark
I’ve missed my mark

And still they speak in tongues about the lonely ones
Who have fallen far behind
And with voices raised everyone obeys
But I can’t scream

Oh, this is your terror
My words are nothing but a mirror,
A story that I can finally move along
And oh, you’ll be sorry
When you’re foundering alone with nobody
To pull you up or prove you wrong

So let me prove you wrong

(But inside those harshest eyes, I can see galaxies (I can see galaxies)
Was I everything you imagined me to be?
Could I?)

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