Monday, July 10, 2006

"Your Like A Punk Rock Thelonious Monk"

While it may have been our shortest set ever (20 min.) it was also one of our finest. We rocked the house, made people dance, and got to meet some really cool new fans. Especially the jazz sax player who said, "Your like a punk rock Thelonious Monk". That made our night. All the bands, writers, solo artists, etc. that were involved came out in full force and had amazing sets. It was great fun to be part of such an exciting event. If you didn't make it out be sure to check out Cohesion's Second Saturdays at Texas Jive. They will be hosting shows featuring 3-4 local bands. It will be similar to the Birthday Bash only not 12 hours long. Thanks Denton Cohesion for letting us be a part.

Monday, July 03, 2006

July Featured MySpace Song - Geoparasitism

Geoparasitism is prog metal with brain blistering time changes and loud experimental noise fests that release you from their grip only once you brain cells have been perfectly rearranged. This was the final song written for the album and one of the most difficult as it features several times changes (7/8, 6/8, 9/8, 10/8, 9/8, and even 4/4). Check it out all July at www.myspace.com/themadscientists

Geoparaitism is now available on itunes

Geoparasitism
Profit motive, power trips
humans in corruptions grip
Amputated defunct tribes
Misspent knoweldge, ecocide

Born within this culture's fickle heart
how can one exist and not take part?
Voice outnumbered , feel encumbered,
must not concede
Reaper grins, the vultures circle high
Time to shake our fists and raise a cry
Is it in vain? World gone insane.
How shall it end?

Liquidating Earth's assests
Spin the cylinder, place your bet
So now blithely live your dream
while the tempest gathers steam
Life will outlive man by far
but Earth will always bear our scar

Born within this culture's fickle heart
how can one exist and not take part?
Voice outnumbered , feel encumbered,
must not concede
Reaper grins, the vultures circle high
Time to shake our fists and raise a cry
Is it in vain? World gone insane.
How shall it end?