This track that shatters conventional boundaries and embraces the thrill of spontaneous creation. This piece is a deep dive into the experimental, improvisational core of jazz's most defiant subgenre.

Expect unpredictable structures, cacophonous textures, and a deliberate pushing of instrumental limits. This is music as raw, visceral emotion, where melody takes a backseat to energy, noise, and complex rhythmic freedom.

The Improvisational Narrative
The lyrics, which speak of a chaotic, defiant gathering ("Here come the roaches," "They're ridin' with the owls"), mirror the track's challenging musical form. The repeated promise of a coming battle ("In the mornin' / The fightin'") provides a frantic, almost ritualistic tension that drives the musical improvisation forward, giving the sense of a spontaneous, urgent performance.

If you crave music that is challenging, abstract, and utterly uncompromising, this track is for you.

lyrics:

[Verse]
Here come the roaches
Here come the crows
Somebody somewhere
Is comin' down the road
Here comes the doggie
Comin' in the night
They're ridin' with the owls
So we all gonna fight

[Chorus]
In the mornin'
The fightin'
When the clouds turnin' gold
It will be

[Verse 2]
It's gonna be good
It will be grand
The thunder
It rolls
Like a demon marching band
Bring your pistols
Bring your fists
Bring your horses
'Cause you don't wanna miss

[Chorus]
In the mornin'
The fightin'
When the clouds turnin' gold
It will be
In the mornin'
The fightin'
When the clouds turnin' gold
It will be

[Verse]
Let's get it on
It's gonna be a show
It's time to rise
And here we go
It's gonna be good
It will be grand
The thunder
It rolls
Like a demon marching band

[Chorus]
In the mornin'
The fightin'
When the clouds turnin' gold
It will be
In the mornin'
The fightin'
When the clouds turnin' gold
It will be

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