So… apparently, Hommage was a bit too much for the SoundCloud sensors.
Censored 4 times. No explanation. Only silence.

So guess what? I Roosted.

Now in full Black Smurf mode, I’ve decided to promote peace in the Middle East the only way I know how:
By slightly butchering legendary Israeli songs—with love, absurdity, and unfiltered vocal chaos.

Why? Because laughter travels faster than bullets.
Because art should never be sanitized.
And because if we're not allowed to speak peace, we'll sing it… slightly off-key. 

To my Israeli colleagues: you're welcome for the laughs.
To my Palestinian cousins: may this absolute mess bring a smile.
To everyone else: it’s not war—it’s weird harmony.

Album 36, Roosted, out now.
Censored but not silenced.
xD

For Love

Lush