The Falling Sickness

by the bricoleur

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  • Want. Limited Edition CDr
    Compact Disc (CD) + Digital Album

    Want is the 3rd release in The Falling Sickness series by the bricoleur. An evocative but misplaced yearning.

    Black CDr with card inner sleeve and knitted outer sleeve with embroidered badge. £7.50 incl postage.

    Includes unlimited streaming of The Falling Sickness via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.

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released September 1, 2007

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The Falling Sickness arises abruptly and speaks boldly. The unbidden experience announces itself explosively with altered consciousness, inarticulate cries and diminished control - making one wonder just how unbidden it is ...

The Falling Sickness is both divine and cloven-footed. Theological and medical. It is also baffling and humbling in its often unknown cause and inscrutability.

From the mystical to the pathological. Pathologic Mystic.

The Falling Sickness is a diviners toolbox comprising 9 CDr singles - and by singles I mean singles, one track only, potentially ranging from 4 - 60 minutes. Each single in the toolbox will be sold separately (limited to 25) and housed in a distinct hand and mind made fascination created by Lauren Winton.

CDr 1 - The Falling Down
CDr 2 - Holy Insecurity
CDr 3 - Want

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Track Name: Holy Insecurity
Lisusun Turkusu - The Song of the Passion

Isus Hristozu kruçaya gerdilär,
Ellernä, ayaklarna enser kaktılar.
Çalıdan feneţ başına koydular,
Mirulu kannar üzünä akardı.
Mariya anası yanında aalardı.
- Aalama anacıım, aalama Mariya,
Göktä Bobanın bunnar var haberi.
Gök kuşların da yıvaları vardır,
Duşman geldiynen orayı saklanêr.
A ya bän sa, male, yok näänı saklanêyım -
Şu rayın yolu ne da pek dardır.
Oradan geçer lekesiz cannar,
Oradan da geler pek gözäl kokular,
Orda da yanêr sünmäz kandillär,
Ordan da çıkêr pek gözäl seslär.
Şu cendem yolu ne da pek geniş,
Günahkerlärä dar bilä geler.
Oradan da geler ne pis kokular,
Oradan da çıkêr pek çirkin seslär,
Orada da yanêr sünmäz ateşlär.

Jesus Christ they crucified,
In his hands and feet nails hammered nails,
A crown of thorns on his head they placed,
Blood and myrrh flowed down his face,
His mother wept at his side,
- Don't cry dear mother, don't weep so,
Our father in heaven had news of this,
Even the birds celestial birds have nests,
And when the enemy comes, they hide themselves there,
Oh, but I mother have nowhere to hide -
This heavenly path how narrow it is,
And from that place pass stainless souls,
And from that place came such sweet smells,
And in that place burn eternal candles,
And from that place are heard such beautiful voices,
But the way to hell is so wide,
The sinners in this way come,
From that place come such foul smells,
From that place come such ugly sounds,
And in that place burns fires that never go out.