Winter Skirt Knee
[Ten Strong, 2012]
Ho fatto una mossa per la porta mi sono trovato nei boschi antichi
Che razza di energia potente in torno al corpo attorciglio
Girando una donna voce gonna
Con chi parlo, Che mi mostro, quel che le be e quel che succe
Ed io capivo n'ei spari di secondi
Tutte le cose dei tutti mondi and all my worries fell away
Cadevano come soldati in guerra
Sul l'ultimi fili della frontera
And I was left allayed to the simple life of a blue winter skirt on a chunky winter day
Saatvas of the world giramundo
You've seen yourselves in enemies eyes
Venomous hatreds only you can interiorly anti-oxidize
We must bring heart fire to these flames arise
What's goin on
What she say
We don't know
We told you so
Open your eyes
Lose your mind
Will lead us to
An instinct through
Question authority
Question reality
Question society
The fundamental delusion has you as you
Incredible illusion says me is me
Icarus ate the sun
[I.N.F.E.R.N.O., 2014]
So the lie was put upon us of a man who flew too close to the sun
Now we're left with this impression that great adventure and unmistakeable mission
Leaves you dead, floating in the sea, more or less, like you and me
Without risk, no total loss, nothing spectauclar will come of us
Set your sails in the high seas, let the lowly sail the summer breeze
Seek out danger and the mountain yet climbed, your limits are yet defined
I will not be stopped, i will not give up
Icario yes you made it through
Diario tell us what you knew
Mamma sing this song with me
Il figlio he is free!
In Water We Trust-Mni wiconi (feat. Kuyayky & Pdrito)
[Marinara mixtapes Vol I, 2016]
Cochambamba water capitol of Bolivia
Aguas de Tunari Italian mambo dynasty
Come dance now in the floods of follia
In the waters of life is the evolution of me
Crack open a hydrant there's a party in the streets
I don't want you rights like i don't want your police
My mother our earth is hurting silent tears she cries
The literal and figurative well’s not empty yet but it's looking dry
Fuggedabout your rights ignite your life
Mni wiconi under my feet
Sacred water of my Momma run thru bad mans streets
I let no privateers put an end to my fun
Them too join in my evolution
Would if they knew it be good for them — and me and you
100 monkeys gathered i can feel the tipping point comin on soon
Look inside see that light within?
You don't need no ringleader to tell ya that you're free every single moment of your time
Forget your rights ignite your life
Con ruido de león hoy to digo ya basta
Hoy abro mis alas de condor y retomo mi libertas
Hoy como nunca me despierto de la pesadilla
y abandono las cuerdas
Esas cuerdas que me atan
Chaymi chay runa
Imarayku qollqeqa ñawpaqta kawsanchismanta?
Manam munanichu
Paqariypaq kawsayniyki, khunan ruwasqayki
(Such is man
Why place money before life?
This is not what I want
The cause of your future will be your present)
International styling unification is the key
El underground hoy se levanta para gritar ya basta
Grande es su maquina y su gente nos aplasta
Nuestro sacrificio siempre les llena la panza
Y no descansa la esperanza en que algún día
Reine el equilibrio y acabar con ese delirio
De diferencia de razas superioridades o de cualquier dominio
Llenemos de cualidades
Pensemos con ingenio
Hagamos hermandades
Sin imponer imperio
Love and respect for each and everyone
Kuyayky & Askultura coming rougher as one
United we stand to mother earth we belong
No more policeman no more machine gun
Big brother attacking imposing his oppression
Wants to drill our land to make a water corporation
Raids, depression, upbringing deportation
Embracing the underground is the only solution
Nothing belongs to us in governments we do not trust
The water it finds rust our bodies they find the dust
We want nothing to do with this no anarcho-communists
No liberation-theory marxists nor happy capitalists
In the western hemisphere can we live without interfere
From european politricks and religions of the hypocrites?
Turtle island time to rise up maka'takiya pachamamma,
Nothing belongs to us it’s in the water that I trust
El pueblo unido jamas será vencido
Un pueblo cosiente nunca mas será asiente
It's in water that I trust
Tribultura 2012 [Letter From Tribal Bunkers in ABQ, Pt. I]
[Ten Strong, 2012]
Brother of mine
Time to cook up
This new medicine
You know what we must do
For our grand breakthrough
As much as you do
I want to stay in bed
All day long with this bella on my arm
Singing the most revolutionary song
La canzione degli amanti
But in lieu of heartless thieves
Who prefer the manufacture of deceit
To our beloved sheets and dimmed out moans
Questo grido gli mando
I know what I must do
To return the world to balance anew
I'm gonna run around
With that fun lovin rebel crowd
I'll fly the black flag
Of the international
Bring out tribu twenty twelve
The networks flicker with anticipation
As tornadoes throw cows across the nation
A hollywoodesque depiction
A twenty twelve end time fiction
The bustling masses
Sitting on their asses
Will continue to vote as political assets
They might as well pull the levers in the gas chambers
They know no better anyway
No better anyhow
So Miami to Londontown
On both sides of the Thames
Tokyo New York City Rome and Rio
And all points to the Four Winds
The questions I put out
Were quickly heard
The letters sent away
Right back they were returned
Upon all wars past and present
Our opinions are determ'ed
And like rock markers and conspiracy talkers
We will never be deterred
All sources confirm
Tribultura twenty twelve
What you gonna haces
When you got the cases
And the stolen cargo from Madagascar
Tribultura twenty twelve
A letter from the tribes to the people
fuck the public
[Ten Strong, 2012]
Fuck the public what they don't knoW
We're not responsible for the loss if they don't see it so
Meet at the Bohemian Grove to talk about
Ways to move the public out
Move em out move the public out
Move em out today if they don't think what ya say
Think it's not possible just wait and see
What we can do over the next century
The NAU and NAFTA trade deal squeal
Wall Street will bitch and the Fed will appeal
Toxic heights & Rockefeller eugenics
Pick a pig a pack of wolves to be your next president
We don't care what the public say
We're here to ensure what they don't think today
Blast em with the next bitch from Hollywood
False-flag ops like 9/11 and Northwoods
Fuck the public if they can't see
That we're trying to make the world a safer place
Think of the peace that will prevail on earth
When us rich motherfuckers run it and no one else
Il Pizzico Pasticciato dei Pagliacci
[Ten Strong, 2012]
I was sent to dance a healing round down in Messina
By Uncle doctor Ciuro who call me no Chisena
He said to rescue cousin from dusty province town
And dance around the globe like two tarantella clowns
Bah
Armageddon Shmarmageddon
Ice age or acid rain
Not even death can kill me
We'll be dancing in our grave
With Askultura Sepultura?!
And the music that we made
We're two men on the train
With the music that remains
In time of peace In time of war
If being chased by ghouls of Gwar
Whatever is this music for?
For being chased by ghouls of war
Dark nights
No rights
No complacency in mission
Strong like nuclear fission
This is bandit clown transmission
Per tutto il mondo siam'andati spinning
Girando
Tra birre in vetro we're looking
Guardando
At pretty punk rock asses and haircuts of the misses
Who noted in our spirit that true life was not a missin
So in the dying throes of this civilization era
We went to accomplish what two men could never never
On foot and train and flight
Thru forests of streetlights
We ate through the old ideas
Like guitar by termites
There were a 100000 parties to incite
Interior designers they went outside
Leaders of the new world came in to hide
All weapons aside
Suits are tie-dyed
Pigs fly
Pinochet’s re-tried
Out come anarchists dreamers & ex-soldiers
Jungle creatures wish to see the cities of men smolder
Before the walls came a crumbling
We set a spark that had the whole world mumbling
But hushed tones are not enough for a lover
For a clown
Who sings & dances atop hierarchies now fallen down
The mania of taranta defeats the poisoned spider
So make your chosen weapon
Your heart on fire