Cloaked rings
Dance before the eyes of
Doped up things
Too drunk and hypnotized to
Believe a single word that dribbles down
But we sense enough to never rule it out
Past Kepler and Gliese
While the US airforce keeps on counting saucers
And the Phoenix lights distract the governor
I'll sneak in through the back door to discover
Uncloaked beings
Past Kepler and Gliese
Wait Ezekials wheels
And Goldilocks gurns
As her mouth starts to burn
A shark to a dolphin
You look like me
Something familiar
Something, escaping, escaping
I don't mean
To harm you
I come in peace
Something, disturbing, screaming
Escaping, escaping
On their first original full-length since 2012, Brownout, known for their covers, reconfirm their singular Latin funk sound. Bandcamp Album of the Day Mar 9, 2020