Name: Ants and Wooden Looks at a Speeding Hearse by Cheap Electric Pink Wool
Duration: 3 min 26 s
Description: Niki made this po-faced portrait to match the track. I made the track in Anya's studio, Budapest, after an emergency drive across a couple of countries. It was mostly a smooth ride. Let us know what you think about anything. Thanks for listening.

This track based on Jacques Costeus oll short film. Landscape of Silence.

Link to film below. All played in one take and improvizid with my CBG string instrument and bow.

https://archive.org/details/61824LandscapesOfSilence8mmMos

Meeting Jacques

More info - http://loose-lips.co.uk/blog/hanut-munson-intrusion-or-dialogue-evel
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Niki made this po-faced portrait to match the track. I made the track in Anya's studio, Budapest, after an emergency drive across a couple of countries. It was mostly a smooth ride. Let us know what you think about anything. Thanks for listening.

Ants and Wooden Looks at a Speeding Hearse

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welcome darling to the secret place where the fires are lit
where the beats are starting to reach out to bodies we commit
to the rythm of darkness, to the ritual of life, to the festival of wilful sin
to the breeze, the release of pressures inside, the eternal lust we harbor within

don't just walk in though, precious, for I wish to see
a little tease, a hint of skin, the promise of more of you for me
innocense is never sacred, that's always been a lie
of preachermen determined to use you as their toy

my intentions, sweetheart, are of course not pure
i mean to absolutely use you as my own personal cure
reach out to the skies, reach out to hell
call on the lord, call on the angel who fell

to reinstate my vigour, my strength, my stamina, my youth
to let me be myself again, experience every move
your feet stomp to my beats, i take you in my arms
you're no longer hurting me, one of my many scars

finally i am in charge, my sweet nemesis
reach out to your lucky stars, open your mouth for my kiss
my hands explore your skin, there are no secrets left
we are one at last, a devil finally blessed

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