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Sono immobile, le giornate trascorrono senza ricordi, la testa fa male pensa, non agisce. Ci si scontra con la realtà. Rabbia. Ma mai così vera. Mai così pesante. Green Machine. La frustrazione torna a galla. Sento diversi bagliori nella mia anima, si stanno accendendo. O quanto meno ci provano. La senti la forza motrice del vento attirarti verso di lei? Un uragano vibra intorno, pronto a travolgerti con tutta la sua potenza. Sei pronto? Perché se non sei pronto, rischi di farti fuori da solo con le tue mani. Come ha fatto con altri. Perché non urli? 50 million years trip. Sei dentro. La forza dell’uragano non ha pari. Il vortice ti consuma, ti rode l’epidermide ma solo in superficie. Dentro di te. Tutto sta rinascendo. Una speranza. La coda psichedelica ti riporta sulla terraferma. Lascia che ti riporti a mezz’aria. Non cadere di nuovo, il precipizio ci mette poco ad inghiottirti.
Non guardare in basso. Non voltarti indietro. Il rauco arpeggio blues, Thong Song. Non distrarti. Lascia perdere tutto. Ascolta. Ti senti Dio? Perché non lo urli al mondo? Stare sulla coltre fumosa di una palude che nessuno abita. Questo è essere Dio. Apothecaries Weight. Hai perso la rotta, non lo volevi ma c’e sempre chi lo sporco lavoro lo fa per rovinarti. Vuole rovinarti. Hai abboccato. TU Avevi delle speranze. E ora senti la Rabbia che monta. Freedom Run. La rabbia cazzo, per sempre tua compagna.. Non ricordi Quando Sei Nato. Hai vissuto in una cappa formulata ad arte da qualcun altro che non conosci. Il tuo stato. Brado e Selvaggio. Sei ancora in tempo per recuperarlo. Delirio Acido. Hai le lacrime agli occhi, la rabbia non ti permette di respirare. Mondo Generator. Muori e Risorgi. Pisci su questo mondo, lasciati prendere dal rimorso, cogli l’attimo. Salta al dì la della barricata. Blues For The Red Sun, Cazzo. No Madre non svegliarmi. Lasciami qui, moribondo sulla riva. Lascia che i miei resti vengano inghiottiti dalla sabbia. Blues For The Red Sun. Detriti. Il mio corpo non esiste. Solo la mia anima sopravvive. Si libera.Gode. Blues For The Red Sun.Infinita solitudine. Avanza, si Dilata. Blues For The Red Sun: la terra di nessuno.
Elenco tracce testi e samples
01 Thumb (04:43)
You don't seem to understand the deal
I don't give two shits on how you feel
You're burned by my lighter
You've been burned by my lighter
And my lighter is held down by my thumb
Living in thought so (2x)
You're living in thought so
You tried to turn me off
But you couldn't even turn me down
As I said, then I told you were living in hell
You're on desert ground (you're on desert ground)
And now you've found (now you've found)
Mouth open and kneelin'
Your sister caught in this well
You're living in thought so (3x)
02 Green Machine (03:40)
I've got a war inside my head
It's got to set your soul free
I've got a wheel inside my head
A wheel of understanding
I'm a loadin', loadin' my war machine
I'm contributing to the system, the break down scheme
I'm a shuttin' down, I'm shuttin' down your greed for green
I am here to gun it down, I gotta do
I see pretty flowers at my feet
Cool breeze, clean air, hospitality
Pretty please, pretty please, pretty please
Get the hell away from me
I'm a loadin', loadin' my war machine
I'm contributing to the system, the break down scheme
I'm a shuttin' down, I'm shuttin' down your greed for green
I am here to gun it down, I gotta do
I've got a war inside my head
It's got to set your soul free
I've got a wheel inside my head
A wheel of understanding
I'm a loadin', loadin' my war machine
I'm contributing to the system, the break down scheme
I'm a shuttin' down, I'm shuttin' down your greed for green baby
I am here to gun it down, I gotta do
04 50 Million Year Trip (Downside Up) (05:54)
I am drinkin'
I am rollin'
(you can't stop me)
I am hidin'
I am runnin'
(you can't stop me)
But I'll never forget you anyway
But I'll never forget you anyway
But I'll never forget you anyway
But I'll never forget you
I am drinkin'
I am rollin'
(you can't stop me)
I am runnin'
I am rollin'
(you can't stop me)
But I'll never forget you anyway
But I'll never forget you anyway
But I'll never forget you anyway
But I'll never forget you
See our family to realize
As it's running down today
I love the city love the day
No fool for you
In this I am
I'm never gonna run about
05 Thong Song (03:49)
I don't need a seance
I don't read grey lines
I signed it away
way long
I hate, slow songs
whoa yeah,
I don't even care
whoa yeah,
I go over there
my hair is,
real long
no brains
or braun
no shoes
just thongs,
I hate, slow songs
whoa yeah,
you cry like I care
whoa yeah,
buck naked and there...
hooray for, hooray for you
hooray for, hooray for you
hooray for, hooray for you
hooray for, hooray for you
hooray for, hooray for you
hooray for, hooray for you
08 Freedom Run (07:39)
No break through, I'll steal for you
I need ya, and there's nothin' you can do, yeah
Walked million miles of desert sun
To grasp the chance, that I'll be gone
Be one with you, yeah
Freedom run (3x)
Well I'll break through
Will I steal for you?
Well I need ya, and there's nothin' you can do, yeah
No fun could last, well I hope you last
You're in my grasp, well no cure, yeah
Freedom run (4x)
10 Writhe (03:44)
Everyone seems to be servin' for satan
Guess I will too
What a joke, you make me laugh
'Till I turn blue
Everyone's hair is out to there
What a manly lookin' crew
I don't think I'll tease my hair
I'd rather sit here teasing you
Cause you writhe like snakes down on the floor
Out you go and in come one and hundred more
I seem to lost my cowboy boots
With green fringe runnin' down the side
My soul machine has made me green
'Cause my jeans didn't turn out tight
And all these ruins I turn for you
Ya keep my livin' alive
Your smile overweighs the miles
And your kiss makes it worth the ride
Cause you writhe like snakes down on the floor
Out you go and in come one and hundred more
12 Allen's Wrench (02:46)
Your subdivision has been plastic emotion.
It's all you get [x4]
Allen's wrench,
it's all you get
always there. (Man, you better than ever).
Just a like the tension, magic mother potion...
Breathe up, man, Allen's wrench.
Break soon, take, try Allen's wrench...
13 Mondo Generator (06:17)
Who's gonna take you there?
Who's gonna tell you that?
You're such a good way back
Long way away, away from here
What's the difference?
What do you do? Mondo generator
Well, I try to cross the edge
Well, who, who can find me there?
I want to find you there
I'm never coming
Who was the tragic fool?
What's wrong with my head?
You try to match it without a hope in hell
You're such a fool
I cannot take you there
What does it take?
Every time I knew you
You try to, I can't hear you there
There's something there
You try to match it without a hope in hell
You fucking fool
What fucking difference does it make?
There's nothing left but what goes up (4x)
I gotta do something or
What will happen there might...fuck
When you look back you
Gotta a long way to go there (there)
What the fucking hell is going on?
I tried more and more
I gotta give
Get back, you gotta give
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Altre recensioni
Di Ummagumma72
I Kyuss, inventori dello "Stoner Rock", sono l'espressione delle frustrazioni e delle tensioni accumulate dalla gioventù.
"Mondo Generator", a mio avviso il pezzo più mostruoso dell'album.
Di hocksaw
"I Kyuss non vogliono vendere ma solo fare ottima musica."
"Questo disco riesce sempre ad emozionare e non stancare mai nonostante la registrazione non sia perfetta."
Di Enkriko
Il combo è tornato, devasta il padiglione ed entra in costante forza...
Le nostre mani, insanguinate dal pasto, bagnano di rosso la corrente del fiume.
