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This is a remix of the song Snrub Eibbar. I prefer this version. The description for the original was...
A wee slice of cut up, diced and spliced glitch-ness. My vocals are a part of a poem, reversed, by Scottish poet Rabbie Burns. This is what gives the track it's name, Snrub Eibbar.
The original track is primarily made of onions....this version is primarily made of something that lives in the air called science.
After bending, breaking, chopping, etc the track I added an extra vocal track to it. Recently i have been finding myself talking in tongues....or in some kind of stream of words without thinking about it. It is interesting to see what comes out your mouth piece if you clear your mind tank of everything and just let what ever words to come out of your mouth before your brain has had the time to process them. After a while of doing it it becomes less stammery and more of a fluid stream of gibberish, aye.
I have managed to decipher most of the words in the lyrics section.
This one def need to be listened to on stereo headphones to hear the R/L in full
A wee slice of cut up, diced and spliced glitch-ness. My vocals are a part of a poem, reversed, by Scottish poet Rabbie Burns. This is what gives the track it's name, Snrub Eibbar.
The original track is primarily made of onions....this version is primarily made of something that lives in the air called science.
After bending, breaking, chopping, etc the track I added an extra vocal track to it. Recently i have been finding myself talking in tongues....or in some kind of stream of words without thinking about it. It is interesting to see what comes out your mouth piece if you clear your mind tank of everything and just let what ever words to come out of your mouth before your brain has had the time to process them. After a while of doing it it becomes less stammery and more of a fluid stream of gibberish, aye.
I have managed to decipher most of the words in the lyrics section.
This one def need to be listened to on stereo headphones to hear the R/L in full
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Lyrics
forget mess of june hand boats made brandy stop the handy ramps of painted trees made sandy five bowl run with eight and small eat nine the if red can't see four move black wind deviate to two and give one up down for more stone lack flat for dusk can be see deep round folds mould yon bridge too slow refection light bent tuesday late too stain blood broken ridge forgive direction all tendencies this sounds of all if such my a dramatic
egobandit
This must have taken along time to creat like this I listened to the first one and I was impressed. Kepp them coming I love this kind of creativity thanks for sharing! Also sounds as if there was more of the piano and beat towards the end... Very cool!