conflict comes wrapped in neat clusters closed pockets
conflict pushes your eyeball out of your socket when you
try to go further than your walls can stand and the
door to the room is closed, you try to knock it look in-
-side, find out theres nothing there but more questions more
queries for the false teachings fed by false prophets, and the
questions turn back on themselves, what of it?
As long as the door is closed, all i can hear is clocks
ticking to the sounds I try to add to, people
clicking to the sounds I take from and act blue blooded like they can
get everyone's attention, it's moths to a light;
it's moths to a light
~
never too much from the source, always come
back to finish our course, we're
moths to the light from our own walls spreading our force-
never too much in our walls, forever bring
more to the table consume our downfalls
Levels louder than loud transmit tumultuous modulations and other face-melting goodness in an album alone in its ranks. You've done well. Well done. props mate. Augium
The Singaporean producer samples and recontextualizes Malaysian music with love, care, and just a touch of irreverence. Bandcamp Album of the Day Jun 28, 2018