The mystical tide of the dream overwhelms my senses. Esoteric dream-pop irradiates the dust of reality with magical sand; cornucopias filled with silvery harmonies, rippling rhythms, and ringing timbres.
Dreamlike reverberations of white pebbles battered by rain. Crystalline and foamy notes crash against the voice of a siren; pagan and lunar warbles that strip words of meaning, bringing them back to a primitive purity.
A vague oriental aftertaste, shimmering guitars dry the languor of the sound. Sometimes sweetish ballads daze the sight like coconut milk drunk too quickly; ecstatic keyboards evaporate on the crest of the wave.
And the sound air is saturated with a muffled noise of a glossy echo.
Tracklist Lyrics Samples and Videos
01 Ivo (03:56)
Peep hole, Peach blow, Pandora, Pompadour
Pale leaf, Pink sweet, Persephone, Near our ivo
Peep peep hole, Bit animal, Peep peep
He didn't deal, little rito, Peep peep hole
With the part animal, Peep peep, Near our ivo
Peep peep hole, Bit animal, Peep peep
He didn't deal, little ivo
Peep peep hole
With the part animal
Peep hole, Peach blow, Pandora, Pompadour
Pale leaf, Pink sweet, Persephone, Near our ivo
Peep peep hole, Bit animal, Peep peep
He didn't deal, little rito, Peep peep hole
With the part animal, Peep peep, Near our ivo
Peep peep hole, Bit animal, Peep peep
He didn't deal, little ivo
Peep peep hole
With the part animal
Predentive, Predo
Pra-da-da-dee
Peep hole, Peach blow, Pandora, Pompadour
Pale leaf, Pink sweet, Persephone
Peep hole, Peach blow, Pandora, Pompadour
Pale leaf, Pink sweet, Persephone
Near our ivo
Peep peep hole
Bit animal
Peep peep
He didn't deal, little ivo
Peep peep hole
With the part animal
Peep peep
Near our ivo
Peep peep hole
Bit animal
Peep peep
He didn't deal, little ivo
Peep peep hole
With the part animal
Peep peep
Peep hole, Peach blow , Pandora
02 Lorelei (03:42)
Get off the car
Kick his chain, Kick his pride
Get him soaked hit run
Lift up your toes
In my mouth
And we can make love
And we can go
And we can go
And we can go
And we can go
And we can go
We're covered by the sacred fire
When you come to me, you come to broke
Get off the car
Kick his chain, Kick his pride
Get him soaked hit run
Lift up your toes
In my mouth
And we can make love
And we can go
And we can go
And we can go
And we can go
And we can go
We're covered by the sacred fire
When you come to me, you come to broke
Without a doubt
Without a doubt
Without a doubt
Without a doubt
Without a doubt
Without a doubt
Without a doubt
Without a doubt
Without a doubt
Without a doubt
Without a doubt
Without a doubt
Without a doubt
Without a doubt
Without a doubt
We're covered by the sacred fire
When you come to me, you come to me broke
Guilty girl, Guilty boy
Get to make out
Him chocked with mousse
Lift up your toes
In my mouth
And we can make love
And we can go
We're covered by the sacred fire
When you come to me, you come to me broke
Guilty girl, Guilty boy
Get to make out
Him chocked with mousse
Lift up your toes
In my mouth
And we can make love
And we can go
03 Beatrix (03:13)
Every week, Move is small
When he cared, When he did love
When he knew, When he'd fall
I hear she'd fall, Ha, she fell
Here she'd fall, Ha, she fell
(x3)
Fallen on, Fallen on do we(??)
Fallen on, Fallen on me
(x3)
Fall
[note that she sings gibberish, it just sounds like those words... roughly]
04 Persephone (04:26)
Hey, the chances I must waste
Hey, ever dirt even there month got a car
Here's what it takes (x4)
Paper chase is on
These are on my speed
For he warbled
Bought arachnophobe
On the tiara, By the gin's rack
Paper chase is on
These are on my space
Paper chase is on Hey, the chances I must face
These are on my speed Oh, you warbler
For he warbled Hey, that's by the car
Bought arachnophobe
On the tiara
By the gin's rack
Paper chase is on
These are on my space
I watch him trail (x4)
Hey, for eight means paper chace Paper warm beings means the paper chace
For our time being's For our time being's never changes this
Never changes this (x2)
Here's what it takes (x6)
Paper warm beings means the paper chace Here's what it takes
For our time being's never changes this
(x3)
Here's what it takes
Hey, for eight means paper chase
For our time being's never changes this
(x2)
06 Amelia (03:31)
Who've been wounded
Who should wound her
Heart on the grasp
Who but who put on the heart
He, and me, along said we, but burn
He, and me, along said we, but burn
He, and me, along said we, but burn
Hounded by the mask, but then...
Wounded on the grasp
Wounded on the grasp
Wounded on the grasp
Wounded on the grasp
Wounded on the grasp
Wounded on the grasp
07 Aloysius (03:28)
Silly silly saliva
Sassy shear near
She should've
She sighed the grove
Ska pop
Sa pum
Sa po
Silly silly saliva
Sassy shear near
She should've
She sighed the grove
Ska pop
Sa pum
Sa po
08 Cicely (03:29)
He must smoke spum dames by our lay
Charge are we nicks he'll needs our first very edge
Now beautiful I'll tell my mind
Cloud mannered a lot
Tell the king to park his soul
For being an old beat
So in spirit
So maximum
That only water's more deep
To find him
Deals trust him by them all
He must smoke spum dames by our lay
Charge are we nix ill needs our first very edge
Now beautiful I'll tell my mind
How many tell the king to park his soul
09 Otterley (04:16)
I'm sure
Allow me
Please
Get help
Only in your note
Only listen
Where are you going
Oh, the song would
Whose mousse
Sell our little home
That's what I'm saying
It's almost right
It's a loved one
It's oh, so hard
You should go home
Through the pain
Sure
Bravo
Please
Please
Pull
Only the lonely
Sell some
Sell our minnow
Suppose he can
If we aren't home
So come over
So sleep
It's so hard
It's also ugly
Leveled home
Bricks so
So firm
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By Cleo
"Every time I close my eyes while listening to 'Treasure', this is what I feel."
"It is very difficult to describe this album truly built on intangible evocations."
By g.unreal
Approaching Treasure with downcast eyes... one wrong glance could shatter it.
You enter the album and lose the opaque layer that covers the inside, our inside.
By joe strummer
"From the first listen, we are captivated by the sparkling power of 'Treasure', a magic that has rarely been equaled in history."
"The work of art surpasses the artist, in short."
By Rager99
Treasure is a work that has now lost all those "muscular" remains usually associated with the macro-genre, towards a sound that oozes elegance and femininity from every pore.
Elizabeth Fraser who more than sings seems to "play" the voice, with vocalizations and words that lack regularity and logical connection between them and that almost seem to create a "private language."