1956

They say you can hear and see everything that's being said and done.
They say you know when we'd be gone; and what is beyond the light.
I leave my body for a while when I am behind the mic.
I use my mind to go on trips. I try to think.
I think I died with a bullet shot in late 1956
I look at my withered face.
I try to remind myself where I was goin' with this?
Injected sadness and pain. I bottled my tears.
My ideas were nightmares to my white parents
I fought my fears while I had no color on my face.
I tried to keep my faith and pray for better days.
But then someone said you are dead. You were not expected to live.
You bled to death under their knives and no one can wipe this blood off us
We gave birth to a neonate in the neon world. A total waste of space.

open-ended. complex. cold and lifeless.
I think I might just be okay when I die!
BLOOD / WAR / VIOLENCE is all you've got.


[Ambient sound effects]

Unofficial Releases

1956 (Prod. by Syndrome)

موخره

شهر و کلام: کولی
ضرباهنگ: تنسر
میکس و مسترینگ: سهند ام زد
جلد: کولی

شهریور 1400

Movakhare Singel

Movakhare

تو سر من یکی رذله یکی ناشیه
 یکی بازیچه تو صحنه یکی راویه
یکی ذره یکی گرده یکی پاشیده 
یکی متنه یکی حاشیه
 
یکی تو من غرق آسمون آبیه
یکی سایه ست تو هر صحنه که نور تابیده
یکی حاصل یه خشمه یکی عاصیه
که بفهمه بازی با قافیه خون بازیه

تو سرم یه صداس که روزمو بگا میده
یکی باش! یکی قحطه که خشکسالیه
یکی گاهی یه ارتشی نازیه
یکی هست که گاهی یه مرد لهستانیه
 
یکی موج یکی مشت یکی عاصیه
یکی راه راه میره تا لحظه بهش راه میده
یکی ساعت یکی لحظه یکی ثانیه
یکی میخنده به هر خنده که پوشالیه
 
یکی من که فقط ادامه میدادم
با یکی که بودن و نبودش مساویه
یکی فقط میبینه/ یکی با زاویه 
یکی حل شده تو سکون یکی جاری 
تو هر لحظه یکی باقی تو هر لحظه یکی فانیه
منی که اینجام و من توی آیینه
یه خشم فروخفته یه زخم با سرِ بازم
لابد یکی هست که به این لخته ی خون جا میده 

دستاتون پر بودن و دست من نه
من همون سوز سرما توی فصل بعدم 
دست به دست هم دادن جفت همن الان
پاییز نامیرا و فصل سردم

من چشام قرمز یکی میشد دلش  خون 
تو جهانی که اسیر تراشه و فلز بود
وعده بهشت بود میگفت خودتو برسون 
هر طرفی رو نگاه میکردی روبه روت فلش بود

برا من چیزی نموند جز همین نوشتن
من بودم و خلق یه جهان پشت پلکم
روحمو گرفتن این نوشته ها بی تو
آهای آشناترین غریبه دلت کو؟


اونقد نپرسید تا یکی ازش پرسید.
سوالایی رو که جوابشونو بلد نیست هنوزم
میگفت تا کجا باید ادامه میدادم
اگه برنمیگشتمم اونا برم میگردوندن

"زیست تو مرداب یعنی فرو نرفتن"
من اگه هستم با جنونم هستم 
سایه ها که تابه حالا امونم ندادن.
من نیستم بذار بگن دروغم اصلا

too sare man(prod. fagheer)

Sade Rang

Produced by Armayel Paakdin
Cover Art by Innerjalz

Charahe Mahal

Far from Reality (Live Performance)
Music Produced by HIDO III

#1 Verse 
Sometimes I dread my own reflections
I have apprehensions - far from reality :
Those who perceive as being on par with me
That's a notion which is untrue. No! No one is ever gonna do what I do with the same level of tenacity. Don't be mad at me but I know for certain that it's an unfounded assumption
A false equivalence. Y'all fade away under my harsh light of evidence: The uniqueness of my essence.
This isn't easy however, I won't live forever
So you can get over me (but are) you sure you can handle it?
To cope with such feelings, you must grow your capacity
There will never be another me.
It's simply not possible. each person is capable.
But none are so gifted that they could happen as I did 
In the middle east

#2 Hook
I'm living my dreams
Cause my life is far from reality 
Your God can not be mad at me!
I take leaps of faith to live out my fantasies
Where I'm Far, Far from reality 
Reality feels like a distant memory

#3 Verse
I live my dreams as if I am splendid
But what about poverty? Have I noticed my reality?
Who are these people that govern me?
There is no one to cover me.
I believe no God. Admonish me.
Are you waiting for my apologies?!
(Ayy)
I Love the flesh my blood's pouring through 
If I should die be'fore I wake
I'm a construct of your world 
Deep-rooted polluted, tortured, hated
Let me tell you something about the 20s
Cause this period is about to end.
I love the dirty sections in the collection which I represent 

#4 Hook
I'm living my dreams
Cause my life is far from reality 
Your God can not be mad at me!
I take leaps of faith to live out my fantasies
Where I'm far, far from reality 
Reality feels like a distant memory

#5 Outro 
We're fed up


Far From Reality (Live)

اثر : مزه آزادی
کلام و رپکن : زیا
ترکیب و تنظیم : MATTHEW
طراح جلد : سینا کاوسی | Sina Kavosi
تاریخ : ۱۴۰۲/۰۳/۲۰



Mazze Azadi (Prod. by MATTHEW)

WORDS: MATTHEW

I'm alive but unconscious
My pale face tells you everything
I died just before the dawn
I need some time to digest the fact
I saw a light when everything went black
A human being born to live a life
I think it was a chance given
I seek a higher truth
I want to share my vision
Ophelia was right n I was blind with media
Doctor, drugs never heal the unforgiven
X2
I'm alive but unconscious
You people are righteous. But I act like a drunk
Wild and free; I guess your word is punk
My world is filled with monks.
I need songs; Rhythms to be played with drums
When the sun is set I want my Ophelia dancing with the stars, when the river reflects the blackness of the night, she cries the cosmos and each tear turns into lights; now I see stars flowing like a river through my mind. The spark of ideas set me on fire. I am burning with the passion I don't find.
Let 'em set me on fire.
I took over the world and never found my childhood. I never tasted sweet dreams after the mushrooms. I hated the school but I'm coming straight out of old-school hip-hop.
The key to the door where I found you: The sun of my emptiness spreading the light; I am the moon, reflecting the pain in my life:
The government, Politics, Liberty, and Justice are Unknown to this man. I want to drown myself in a sleep so deep that not even an apocalypse can wake me up.
I end this tragedy.
Don't be mad at me.
Ophelia!


OPHELIA

" The Greatest Trick " 
Music | Arsalan Aboomohsenpour 
Guitar | Yunes Abdollahpour 
This Track Contains Samples of the Recording "Hero" by Lissie.

[Outro] [Kevin Spacey from the movie "Usual Suspect"]
' Keyser Söze '
" He's supposed to be Turkish. Some say his father was German. Nobody ever believed he was real. Nobody ever knew him or saw anybody that ever worked directly for him. But to hear Kobayashi tell it, anybody could have worked for Soze. You never knew; that was his power. The greatest trick the devil ever pulled was convincing the world he didn't exist. "

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The Poison of Rose

The Greatest Trick

Another Nocturne in C# minor - Matthew
Music composed by Frederic Chopin / Performed by David Garrett
Sampled and reProduced by Matthew
.
Verse:
Another day
Another tragedy
Another night
We fight with every thought that ruins our lives
All of our endings are beginnings
But we just don't know it at the time!
So stay where you are fine! Keep cleaning out your mind!
And get your strength back. The future's bright!
Pages will be turned and we will read our best of
Proud of what we were and what we are no matter if the politics fucked us that hard ...
If the "best" came into "worst", we know the "worth".
I'm not sure if there's still meanings of these words
But in this world, there's no actual place to be called "home"
Me and my brothers roam! every day 'n night keep goin' with the flow
What holds me together is hope!
.
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Far From Reality (Live)

MATTHEW

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