delete my education, it dies in waves of code
naive infatuation, i need, i feed, i grow
this time it ends abruptly, one nation rule the clock
three seconds, start the countdown, it's all coming down
tick tick tock
remix our words with fire, they all still sounds the same
the glow makes you perspire but you'll never know our names
the empty eats the canvas, the walls begin to rot
an offwhite tragedy while a revolution's about to start
don't try to tell me that i'm doing this right
while i'm living my life like it wasn't really meant for me
i'm burning fast upon entry here, i'm being so sincere
when i say the air is so hard to breathe
they want to follow you in nursery rhymes
so they can freeze all time and goto sleep when you say its alright
we start to breathe when the oxygen leaves
and you can't conceive of what one thought really does to your mind
you're chanting death to me, but i'm so out of touch
all trapped in apathy, assumed i knew to much
and protest seems like action, it all goes much to fast
a delayed reaction, a modest greeting much to crass
to chain a reaction a poem goes in motion
once sparked by desire it ends in explosion
i can't understand why our world is so silent
in fits of expression our passion turns violent
Saw Kanga last night in Houston , instantly was entranced by her sound , sucked me into the Kangakult vortex , so glad I got to see her live , should have looked into her sooner as Gary Numan was so supportive of her on the Revolution tour , oh now it’s time to catch up and get further involved Callum Gray
A stellar cast of artists put their own shadowy spins on recent Bestial Mouths material—toward the goth club floor or into pure noise. Bandcamp New & Notable May 11, 2021