A semi-dark room, illuminated only by a small window letting in a single rare ray of sunlight, overlooks an isolated street. Inside, intermittent neon lights stay on for a few seconds, at rather long irregular intervals, and thus do not contribute to brightness and visibility. The room is empty except for a small table overflowing with cigarette butts that leave a romantic white smoke and a few complex electronic machines. A man enters, known as 3D, left alone, abandoned by his companions. Enchanted by such darkness, this devastated man turns knobs, presses buttons, and fiddles, bringing forth cold yet exciting electronics.

This is the hypothetical Gestation of "100th window," a record of lights and shadows that enchants and surprises at the first listen: the first seconds of "Future Proof" are enough to be fascinated by it: synthetic beats, an icy cold yet penetrating voice in an almost frosty rap that only for a few seconds hints at new millennium trip-hop, devastating "Butterfly Caught" electronic dark masterpiece, a frightening song in the most literal sense of the word, that sends shivers down your spine, reminding you of its video: 3D slowly transforming into a moth. Impossible not to also mention "Special Cases," the first single, the best track on the album and the most catchy with the splendid voice of Irish pop star Sinead O'Connor, and the final "Antistar," an apocalyptic closure of Massive's most underrated album (but is it still right to talk about the group when it should have been 3D's signature?), which though perhaps musically the least accomplished, stands as the peak of beauty, let’s say on the same level as "Mezzanine," closely followed by the beautiful "Protection."

Tracklist Lyrics Samples and Videos

01   Future Proof (05:38)

3D :

Borderline cases
Reinforced glass
Absent friends
Passport photos
An elastic past
Empty pocket
They think it is all...
They think it's soul
All wrapped up on a swollen lip
He draws the warm pipe.

Chemicals
Chemicals captured in winter's grip
Turn us on

Seperate the leper
Hungry ghosts
Hungry ghosts
Another imprint
In borrowed clothes
We can be numb
We can be numb
Passing through

Blow blow blow blow

Borderline case
Future proof
Real thin air
Real thin air
Real thin air

02   What Your Soul Sings (06:38)

Don't be afraid
Open your mouth to say
Say what your soul sings to you

Your mind can never change
Unless you ask it to
Lovingly rearrange
The thoughts that make you blue
The things that bring you down
Will mean no harm to you
And so make your choice joy
The joy belongs to you

And when you do
You'll find the one you love is you
You'll find you
Love you

Don't be ashamed no
To open your heart and pray
Say what your soul sings to you

So no longer pretend
That you can't feel it near
That tickle on your hand
That tingle in your ear
And ask it anything
Because it loves you dear
It's your most precious king
If only you could hear

And when you do
You'll find the one you need is you
You'll find you
Love you

03   Everywhen (07:39)

[Horace Andy:]
My love
Your love
Incantations
Struck stars
Like tears fall
The sequence ends

Downtime
Godspeed
Everywhen
We concede
The sequence ends
And begins

Everything
You think you know
Everything
You think you know
You think you know

Blood ties
Blood ties
The sequence ends

04   Special Cases (05:09)

Don't tell your man what he don't do right
Nor tell him all the things that make you cry
But check yourself for your own sake
And don't be making out like it's all his

Take a look around the world
You see such bad things happening
There are many good men
Ask yourself is he one of them

The deadliest of sin is pride
Make you feel like you're always right
But they're always two sides
It takes two to make love, two to make a life

Take a look around the world
You see such mad things happening
There are few good men
Thank your lucky star that he's one of them

05   Butterfly Caught (07:34)

Weightless falls honeysuckle
Strangers (strange this)
Lights from pages
Paper thin thing

Protected by the naked eye
Pearly sunrise

Nearly worn
Kneeling like a supplicant
Darkened skin
Afraid to see
Radiate
Open lips
Keep smiling for me
Darkened skin
Afraid to see
Radiate
Open lips
Keep smiling for me

Weightless cool honeysuckle
Fair skin freckles
Uncut teeth
Tranquil eyes
Bite my lips
Bite my lips
Shhh

Under your feet

06   A Prayer for England (05:48)

In the name of
And by the power of
The holy spirit
May we invoke your
Intercession for
The children of england
Some of whom have seen
Murder so obscene
Some of whom have been taken

Let not another child be slain
Let not another search be made in vain

Jah forgive us
For forgetting
Jah help us
We need more loving
See the teachers
Are representing you
So badly
That not many can see you

Let not another child be slain
Let not another search be made in vain

Jah calls the ones who's
Beliefs kill children to
Feel the love of you and be healed
And may we all cry too
For representing you
So badly so badly

Jah forgive us
For forgetting
Oh Jah help us
To be forgiving
The teachers are representing you
So badly that not many can see you

Let not another search be made in vain
Let not another child be slain

07   Small Time Shot Away (07:59)

08   Name Taken (07:49)

Hallways
I see
Always
Icy

Open rooms
Contra-zooms

Pictures may
Faces may
Fade away
Fade away

Brothers then
Get close to them
Step outside
Gunmetal sky
Peel away

Children play
Fade away
Where's the scars
Fade away
Fade away ...

09   Antistar (19:38)

can you lick my wounds please
can you make it numb
kill the pain like cortisone

grant me intimacy
how we'll split your chromazones

yeah...more sweet narcossis.. (repeat)
(meanwhile) i turn a stone i'll find u...

i turn a stone...i'll find you there...
into reflected light i'll stare
u blind me with flashbulbs
and puzzle me with syllables

back to sleep (repeat)
yeah...more sweet narcossis...
i turn a stone i'll find u...

(-instrumental-)

my heads between my knees again
got the needle set to zero
u can shoot me hurricanes
don't spare me of details

yeah...more sweet narcossis... (repeat)
(meanwhile) iconography

iconography
fucks with me
u look great
in bloodstains

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