I’m sick of myself and my big ideas,
I’m sick of my life for nothing,
I sit in the square with my eyes closed,
Feel it coming,
You always imagined me so fit and thin
You’re the bowling ball and I’m the pin drop
You’re the weather, I’m the Large Hadron Collider…
Wear a helmet to the crash,
The holiest of trash,
Our memories,
An effigy we take for granted.
Goin to work each day to make ends meet
In the days when we forgot the planet.
This collection of studio and live pieces from 2016-2020 highlights synth maestro Papiro's playful, psychedelic side. Bandcamp New & Notable May 25, 2021
Maral's experimental take on club music is a mesh of dub effects and samples from her library of Iranian folk, pop, and classical music. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 13, 2019