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High and Dry

by Blackbird Mantra

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1.
High and Dry 06:30
Those broken branches Beneath my feet Broken in my memory They startet bleeding I tried not to believe When the things melted Cried and sang to me I‘d already felt it An empty road A crowded street An empty road A crowded street I could have run I could have... I could have run, now I could have... Walk steady Fast but without speed Through the streets Of inhumanity You could have asked me About my apathy I‘d would have answered I‘d like to be An empty road A crowded street An empty road A crowded street I could have run I could have... I could have run, now I could have... Hollowness Of the real I had to squeal you! I had to kneel down You could accuse me Of disbelief But I‘ve seen you naked And I‘m in awe.
2.
The Renegade 05:08
It‘s said the desert is a lonely place It‘s said the desert is a hopeless place It‘s said the desert is growing every day It‘s said the desert is a lonely grave Just leave me lying here in the desert sun Just leave me lying here in the desert sun I‘m burned out but I Will come undone I‘m dried up But it‘s allright But I won‘t follow you No I wont follow you on that road To the hills To the mountains To the peak of the mountains To the sun Bright desert night Let me be your child In your garden mild When the moon arise Lonesome desert night I‘m your only child In your garden mild When the moon arise
3.
The Wheel 03:50
Turn the wheel And read the signs And run, and drive and fly In planes so high Control the tickets On your way No time to waste To hesitade This crystal sreens They show They shine They scream This will all come to an end! This will all break down and bend! This will all come to an end! This will all change and transcend. Seconds Minutes Hours Days Fly by Get born And live And die In everything In everyone At everytime The moments gone Before You Even Realize This will all come to an end! This will all break down and bend! This will all come to an end! This will all change and transcend.
4.
Man in the mirror let me ask you Why can't I look into you As you seem to do Is it because I think I'm one Whereas you know that we are two? Same eyes but different view The night became another day You and I So close So far away I've seen myself in me and you One equals two Is it because I think I'm one Whereas you know that we are two? Same eyes but different view.
5.
Howlin‘ coyote In the dark of the night Back in the city A vision, a sign That leads to this house With shimmering golden lights Bodyguards and fancy cars Outside Where you hide in a hedge Till you grab one of these suits by the neck And put him down to sleep In the shrubs To hide him There for the night As you‘re slipping inside Backsliding into the temple of light Greedy moths in the shine Have some champagne And some pretty talk Enjoy their puzzled faces As they start to realize That there‘s a rat at their ball That has eaten from their plates Has shaken pretty hands And has seen it all To witness All this fake bliss And to piss at their shrine No hiding, not for this time Let this last dance be a wild One
6.
Sisyphus 06:09
Tell me why you roll this stone Up that mountain full of bones A million here who tried the same The next round the same old game. It‘ s like a loop Always in repeat You take one big leap You fly, you fall, you break your feet, And you‘ re back on the same old Track. Tell me why you feel so lone, Sick and tired, scared to the bone, You‘ve lost control, you‘re falling down You curse, you cry, you‘re smiling now. It‘s like a loop Always in repeat Still you keep on creeping on Although there is no need Life‘s like a loop And you‘re a beautiful beeing When plain absurdity becomes Your symphony. Then you‘re back on this good old, Track. Like a loop In repeat…
7.
Dreamliner 06:04
When I found the letter I knew exactly what to do I packed only the most important things And went straight down to the harbour The City was sleeping Only the shipyards and docks Where sending out some muffled distant sounds Into the gloomy city sky Just a hint of a breeze in the air. And then I saw the misterious ship At the quai Like a wise old sleeping animal „Catching the last dreamliner“,I thought… And went on board... In your darkest deepest blue Let me drown into Every drop of ecstacy Comes in waves with you I‘ve been hiding for too long Trapped in concrete rooms Now shake me, burst me in the storm To myriad parts Of me and you
8.
New Sky 05:58
Cranes in the new sky, Are flying over paved fields, Of the old sleeping harbour, Graciously. While the cranes at the quayside, Are rusting silently. And the wind still keeps breathing, Forcefully. I‘m walking past a merry-go-round, Of a long abandoned playground, In the far distance the noisy city, Is screaming silently. Where the people are too busy or too numb, To even take a look around, To get a glimpse of the new sky, Before it‘s passing by. Passing by.

about

The morning chirping of a bird may sound cheerful and playful, but in reality it is a serious matter. The chant should not only attract females or males, but also protect the precinct from rivals. A lonely, paranoid sound. In Kurt Vonnegut's anti-war novel "Slaughterhouse Five", the innocent- looking "Poo-Tee-Weet" of a songbird is even a recurring symbol of unspeakable horror.
The music of Blackbird Mantra does not sound as gloomy as this introduction seems. Nevertheless, it can't be a coincidence that the Hamburg psych rock quartet named themselves after the repetitive chant of a blackbird. In their songs, there is definitely a lot of chirping: electric guitars chirp in airy heights, a Wurlitzer warbles along, the drums draw extended, elegant circles. In the center is a bass that can't be put off by all the psychedelia. The first EP of this band was called "Riverside Bar" - according to their sound this pub seems to be a cosy place.
But there is much more discover. When Blackbird Mantra snarls its teeth, things can get miraculously unpleasant. Like in the crooked waltz "A Rat At The Ball", for example, where the guitars drift out of tune with a nasty smile. Or in "Sisyphus", in which the band punishes its audience with eternal repetition, just like in the myth giving the title, until the groove seeps so deeply into your subconscious that it never lets you go. "It's like a loop / Always in repeat/
You take one big leap / You fly, you fall, you break your feet/ And you‘re back on the same old track/", is sung along with it.
Speaking of repetition: Whoever makes psychedelic rock music in 2020 will not be able to avoid a few repetitions. But Blackbird Mantra offer more than just Pink-Floyd-meets-Link-Wray- retromania. Their roots lie much deeper. For example in broken kraut rock, as "The Wheel" impressively proves. Or in the dry guitar workouts of young post-punk hopes like Ought or
Lewsberg (already supported by Blackbird Mantra), who translate the CBGB spirit into the present. "The Renegade" reminds of a The Doors song with its shaky electric piano - if Jim Morrison hadn't been too drunk to count to eleven. Blackbird Mantra likes to play with the form, throw in a few odd bars or chaotically oscillating guitar effects, so you don't get too comfortable.
But the greatest trick of this band is another. Timo Grimm, Thies Lingner, David Gradl and Helge Schritt let the whole thing seem incredibly light-footed. They connect all these loose ends to an elegant sailor's knot as if it were the easiest thing in the world. And they make emotional, complex, painstakingly constructed guitar music look like beautiful, deeply relaxed bird song.

credits

released November 6, 2020

Song written and performed by Blackbird Mantra
Produced by Blackbird Mantra and Geret Luhr
Recorded and mixed by Geret Luhr
Mastered by Philipp Welsing
Video directed by Marf Mabo

© 2020 Released by Blackbird Mantra / La Pochette Surprise Records
℗ 2020 Published by La Pochette Surprise / Community Publishing

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