The Soundtrack of Your Fears

Unveiling the Silent Symphony: Poni Hoax's Musical Reflections on Fear
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Lyrics

You can not tame no animal

You cannot control or domesticate any creature

You can only try to communicate

The only option is to attempt communication

So let us try not to fall

An urging to avoid descending into the pitfalls of dialectical games

Down the path of dialectical games

Warning against engaging in unnecessary intellectual conflicts


There is no face for you to see

No specific identity or expression is present for observation

There's only space for you and me

Space is available for both the speaker and the listener

There is no voice for you to hear

No distinctive voice is there for perception

Only the soundtrack of your fear

Only the unsettling sound representing your fears exists


In the morning I will rince my dreams

The speaker will cleanse their dreams in the morning

Of what is still clinging to the night

Removing remnants of the night from their thoughts

I will watch you dress in front of me

Observing someone dressing while the sun deceives with its light

While the sun is singing all its lies

Highlighting the deceptive nature of the morning


There is no face for you to see

No distinct identity or expression is present for observation (repeated)

There's only space for you and me

Space is available for both the speaker and the listener (repeated)

There is no voice for you to hear

No distinctive voice is there for perception (repeated)

Only the soundtrack of your fear

Only the unsettling sound representing your fears exists (repeated)


Look what I've found under your bed:

Discovery of something hidden beneath the bed

A spider hanging from its thread

A spider suspended from its thread is found

It told me that you drew its web

The spider reveals that the listener created its web

And that you sell the eggs it laid

The listener profits from the spider's eggs


I can not seem to control my hands

The speaker expresses a lack of control over their actions

They just walk on a path of their own

The speaker's hands act independently

They will use you when you're on the phone

A warning that one will be exploited during communication (on the phone)

You will try then you will understand

Understanding comes through experience


There is no face for you to see

No distinct identity or expression is present for observation (repeated)

There's only space for you and me

Space is available for both the speaker and the listener (repeated)

There is no voice for you to hear

No distinctive voice is there for perception (repeated)

Only the soundtrack of your fear

Only the unsettling sound representing your fears exists (repeated)

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