Wos gives in to the clutches of “Morfeo”, his new song

A few weeks after presenting their farewell shows for “Oscuro Éxtasis” and closing the stage full of milestones that accompanied this album, Wos releases “Morfeo”, a new preview of what will be their third studio album.

“Morpheus” is a song that delves into everyday life, highlighting the duality between what is harmful and what is necessary in routine. Taking a step back to see life from the outside, Wos shows how close the extremes can be, putting all the habits, ups and downs of everyday life into perspective.

Meanwhile, in the official video for “Morfeo”, You can see the artist walking around the city center with a very naturalistic attitude, where everything seems normal until we notice that everything that is happening around us is going backwards.

Likewise, you begin to notice that certain situations happening in the background have a surreal tinge to them.

In this game with time and the dreamlike, it is as difficult in the song as in the video clip to distinguish the fine line between what is real and what is not.

Lyrics of “Morphée”

What saves us seems so random
The kiss of calm becomes so precious
The weight of souls and their anxious embrace
Tied together at the edge of the bed
As if nothing had happened, I pose
Between the worn looks, I think
Always a little more than necessary
I remembered your skin, my faithful confessional
Between smoke and another cheap reflection
I don’t hide my fears because they only reveal me
I accept my mistakes so they don’t kill me
At most I use this life as an errata
I feel an emptiness, like you at sunset
Your distant silhouette wants to disappear
I’m looping in a dream where I can’t run
My being cannot cry out, nothing quenches my thirst
You ask me where you’re going, why are you running away?
Maybe I’m just adding extra weight
Drink the glass as if deep down I had found peace
But to find it you have to take another
Now I don’t want routines anymore, if some soothe you and others save your life
When I thought I already knew, you came to fill my eyes with intrigue
Maybe I’m an inveterate egoist, because I count sadness and I live for happiness.
I live with emptiness and I invite it to listen to another ear so as not to speak only to myself

At some point I have to come out
I can’t live the whole day in myself
Look for the reasons for what is wrong
Or the explanations of what I wasn’t
In this marathon that has no end
The crowd that runs without knowing why
I’m looking for some space to breathe
And turns the shadow into an ivory light
Today I walk again, wanting to find a time of connection
Today, I still dream or imagine a sign all the time

The boredom of conforming to habits
What the collective judge rules on is valid
I encourage myself to be slow and insightful in my mind
Even when the sensitive dies at the hands of the quick
I already understood why I like hot things.
Thinking about you is like approaching the fire
The one who turned the oracle into ashes
Incinerate destinies to rewrite them
Cataracts in the iris due to an “almost”
Catharsis, sentences that do not pass through bile
That’s how it is, even if it seems like an antithesis to you.
Sometimes the crisis is one step away from the oasis

Time no longer adds or subtracts
He’s just orchestrating his masterpiece
Everyone plays their role in this framework.
I doubt life was ever ours
It doesn’t bother, it even relieves
Knowing that I don’t know if I’ll ever be myself
In this city you hear songs and delirium
Shouts and rejoicing spring from a gravel sky

Well…
At some point I have to get out
I can’t live the whole day in myself
Look for the reasons for what is wrong
Or the explanations of what I wasn’t
In this marathon that has no end
The crowd that runs without knowing why
I’m looking for some space to breathe
And turns the shadow into an ivory light
Today I walk again, wanting to find a time of connection
Today, I still dream or imagine a sign all the time