Valentina QUATTRO

Concept and production: Valentina
Engineering and editing: Robin Sato

None - V.

Besonders Masaru Uchida -V./Robin Sato Remix

V. -  One Night In...

Zananaza - V./Master Master/Robin Sato

2CDJ-400s, 60 minutes, Valentina Fjodorov

ValentinaFjodorov-60

2015 - 10 - 08 14h54m07 Valentina Fjodorov-My Essence Is My Friend

-Such is Death, with her daring husband,
if only to sleep in her bones,
lying restless on her thrones,
desolate in smoking phones
staring at the two doors as they're weeping
-And now, Mr. slave
how many goodbyes 
say the strangers to their crush
bear the bullets, share the rush
-the year of this day, the hatred of this love
even on the yuletide
lazy ranger, stolen bride
-encounter vested in black thread
glossed in staging, dressed in red
-your creature, the soul, my word
-thirst for the glass, but not for the wine
-brushing my clothes to the tune of a corpse
-sitting up drunk in my coffin
-having spun, I am weaving
-behind the smoke of my breathing
-this showcase, this fright with tits
-deeper than rust, the water goes and the wave comes
even on the yuletide, lady stranger, stolen bride
-an encounter vested in black thread
glossed in staging, dressed in red
-your creature, the soul, my word
-who to the kitty doesn't say, "kitty, kitty"?
-who to the kitty doesn't say, "kitty, kitty"?
-the nail, boiled in grief, falls planetarily
-the year of this day, the hatred of this love
-this showcase, this fright with tits, finger on death row
-from having spun, I am weaving
-behind the smoke of my breathing
-Such is Death, with her daring husband
-the year of this day, the hatred of this love
-never does one say "never" on one's knees
(-pilfered words of the poor peruvian poet Cesar Vallejo)

Produced and Mastered by DRMU with Robin Sato in Kyoto, May 1&2, 2018
Lyric/Vocal/Guitars/Bass/Keys/Trumpet/Drums/analogue mastering -DRMU
Bass/Keys/Drums/LIVE/MASCHINE: production/arrangement/engineering -RS
Lyric "-" -CV, R.I.P. -V.

Thirst for the Glass - DRMU

a little more calm

cross purposes
wild nervousness
hills cascade over
no saddle capping the influx
boon and lust
cycles of impending and ruthless dust
wending unwinding winded mindlessness
untrussed, trusted amoebas
who the vine, whimpering need us

*a little more calm, comrade

rattling their stable walls
rotting in cinnamon stalls
caving and craving signet pall
*coming banished
*let a candle be added to the sun
*whoever sows in the sky
*whatever falls from the clay
*a day made of an hour
*too much snow in the 
*notion of fire
*more of thunder
*than of shower

*a little more calm, comrade

*the path might cut the rock in two
*the mountain might begin as a hill
*two hundred might wait for 60
*there is no more wood in the cross
*the mane of powers braided themselves
*I have scraped what takes me so near
*but to become what one is among millions

*a little more calm comrade

*among the mass, the bread, the wine, my soul
*like a man that I am and who has suffered
*to leave to remain to return to depart
*in the audacious service of defeat
*how to contain your volume without running
*without grief, and thinking it in gold
*you are made of steel

*a little more calm, comrade

Robin Sato: Arrange, Engineer, Keyboard, Drum 
DRMU: Compose, Produce, Guitar, Keyboard, Vocal, Master
Cesar Vallejo: *Lyrics (selected lines from various of his poems)

Calm Comrade DRMU

You Goin' Down, Sucka - DR66

SHADOW LOST

Latent times of a star
with my mob of hassles
lost as fabric molar
bruised by duplicitous tassles

Black stone on a white stone
illusions can vie, then beat him
with all my road, to see myself alone
Autumn is today Thursday, on a whim

I will cry even in Paris with a sudden shower
by force never like today have I turned
sound of years in the needle of the hour
nailed right in the chest of hills burned

So much life and never!
and so many years and always
a pencil lost in my quiver
beloved organs of humility in a cave

Misery pulls me out from between my teeth
smoking, shouting, pushing, pulling down my pants
give me stone to sit on, to drink, to eat
and now I have nothing but this hideous stance

Tired I go with my gold
my enemy has finished loving me
uncountable steps unfold
shadow lost in fire to be



Guitars, Keys,Vocal DR66
Drums, Arrangement Robin Sato

DR66 again pilfered and gerrymandered the words of the peruvian parisien poet, Cesar Vallejo

Shadow - Lost : DR66

and when it 
is stained

no amount of remover will pale it

come to refrain
what will I say to you now?

rip loose from the sunset
veins, styled elegantly on your tooth step

the reddish bone
the mental lesion

to tremble in the joust I worship

No. their ankles have no size
driving delusion inside pales

I struggle I throb I am cold
in how many days did you grow old?

propping up my manual on these sausages
so much wall lizard and so much inversion
sweet smiles
travelling hands in the vine, super strat

the pain robs us, brother men, from behind
drives us into wild and unkind
an ecce-homo, such pallid snow
how not to tell you that I can no longer stand 
so much minute, so much wall lizard

so much thirst for thirst
Ah! human men, there is, brothers
much too much to do

a political need to love
to kiss affection

DR66: composed and performed: guitars vocals and keys
Robin Sato: produced, arranged and edited: drums and keys
Cesar Vallejo: wrote most of these words 100 years ago

Happy Now - DR66

I bet on hearts
drink dragging me under

those of my bet
those of my debt

the year of the sob
one alluvial yearning

the infinite, prostrate
before one legislative temple

the wrong cause doubles
very slowly spoke the lightning

one bets on hearts
moving away come to meet me

monotonous satans
everything is owed to everyone

we go three by three to unity
I still suffer, but you, no more/never again, my brother

in the end, at last logic
the boundaries of fire
goodbye governors in turmoil 

this satanic tuber
these posthumous suspicions
this index, this bed, these tickets,

yesterday, these tickets

DR66: composed and performed: guitars vocals keys 
Robin Sato: produced arranged and edited: drums 
Cesar Vallejo: wrote most of these words 100 years ago

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