ODE TO ESCHATON
Wednesday, 24 October 2012
Thursday, 27 September 2012
Tuesday, 3 April 2012
Friday, 30 March 2012
The wind whips high and the thunder gets grip.
The wind whips high and the thunder gets grip.
There's a darkness on the ocean that's resounding in the mist.
The lilies turn brown on Aventine Hill
And the words get lost from the window sill.
Are you Happy at least half the time?
All the lightening sights that never get seen,
You couldn't hear the opus for the distance in-between.
The witches scream when the smoke gets thick,
the cellar door's a' creaking and you never made the list.
Are you Happy at least half the time?
The World laughs with you but you weep alone
And we're all passing through here just like a rolling stone
The World laughs with you but you weep alone
Are you Happy at least half the time?
Tuesday, 20 March 2012
AKA·WAKA·FAKA ARRIVE ON PLANET EARTH
A new hip hop crew has descended to earth in an intergalactic pirate ship named 'The Wasp Of Taduki'. AKA·WAKA·FAKA hail from an unknown galaxy, in an unknown stardate deep in the belly of space. The only factual evidence of the crew's existence is their famed role as interstellar drug-dealers and looters.
The AKA·WAKA·FAKA mob's main trailblazers are Dr. Trau and pilot The Horse Abortionist. Together the mischievous duo circumnavigate space and time, marauding through galaxies leaving little booty for the stunned inhabitants. And they have landed on this planet with much the same ambitions for our spoils and their ill-gotten gains. The emcee duo informed Livemusic they had already 'skanked' Harlem's main yayo dealers and won jungle shoot outs in Bolivia. The whole coke supply of the western world is poised to slip into AKA·WAKA·FAKA's hands, Dr. Trau went as far as calling humans "cretinous halfwits" and is convinced 50 Cent is gay.
AKA·WAKA·FAKA recline in a ravine between GWAR and afrofuturism and promise their forthcoming EP is filled with 'beats, breadth and betrayal'. Livemusic has its ear to the ground and will deliver any new info on the murderous twosome. Now enjoy some snippets from the yet-unnamed debut. Boom!
Wednesday, 14 March 2012
The Infinite Cat's Wish~Bone - Mystic on a Wingtip
Some day I might turn around to see,
All the bad deeds that I did in the red lights,
All the bad deeds that I did in the black dead of night.
But I won't refrain from the mystic on a wing tip,
It just rides out of me.
And on Sinai I might burn amongst the trees,
Watch the ghosts disappear to the Red Sea,
And on Sinai I might dance amongst the breeze,
Watch the ghosts disappear into the Dead Sea,
Watch the ghosts disappear inside of me.
But I won't refrain from the mystic on a wing tip,
It just rides out of me.
Trying to plug my stories,
I was trying to get my rhythming down,
This ain't no Jackanory,
Now i'm going to quit the ground,
We're going to quit the ground.
But I won't refrain from the mystic on a wing tip,
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