Hitting 2019 with her final track of the year, this time in collaboration with the talented Randall Yeager for the instrumental, BESS dishes up another potent and emotive lyrically driven track with her usually enticingly detailed and complex poetic landscapes she presents in her unique sung/spoken word mixture. Complimenting her avantgarde lyrical expositions is a wild and shifting instrumental track that mixes the best elements of Acid House & Industrial music together for wild but enjoyable ride, tethered together by the intense performance of BESS herself. An excellent track to end the year on check it out for digital download on BESS' official Bandcamp:
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Lyrics
The beating broken drums Of guilded dreamtime drones wake her, speaking tongues Her heart inside her lungs A nimble nightmare pumps Through buzzing trellis bones Broken sleep before The spoken briar core Can wake her, speaking tongues Atop jealous bed galore Afire, smoky stones Thrown out, oblique allure To wake her, speaking tongues No catalyst yet known The words spit like marrow Drawn from sullen pores She wakes up speaking tongues Her heart pressed through her lungs A dozen words she pours No one can hear the door She pounds and pounds and pounds Her heart confounds her lungs With breath she sucks cold stones Sulking, tether alone
Credits
Vocals & Lyrics: Bess
Music: Randall Yeager
Mix/Master: Randall Yeager