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Clerkwire Revolt
Post-Punk
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Angular guitar riffs cut through echoey reverb effects, locked into a repetitive driving bass that propels the track's unconventional structures. Introspective spoken vocals murmur tales of bureaucratic suffocation over sparse, atmospheric production heavy with delay and space. An instrumental break unleashes jagged tension, mirroring the lyrics' revolt against endless forms and queues.
Lyrics
Mantra Servants Static crackle, signal lock, underground pulse We never stop, voices rise from the hidden block Pirate waves feel the shock, late night dial Twist the knob tight, frequencies fight through the dead of night MC spit fire, raw and untamed Crowd in the ends, going insane Baseline hums low shakes the frame no license needed We claim the game raids on the roof But we slip away antenna high We own the airwaves street soldiers tuned in Hearts on blast, rebel broadcast, shadows cast Rebel broadcast, shadows cast, no, no Corporate chains, pure street craft, of the one to last Pirate radio We ride the wave, dark airwaves No fear, no, no, grave Signal strong, we misbehave Underground kings, forever slaves To the beat, to the heat, to the heat We pirate soul, bold and brave Sneak in the booth, mic grip fierce pierce, no rehearse Live from the high Tied out, tension thick Listeners locked, every kick cop circle Close, but we switch, quick, tower topple Nah, rebuild, brick community pulse United, front, voices thunder No one blunt, adrenaline rush Pure electric freak freak freak freak We direct it from the void We inject the grit pirate life that's our script Pirate radio We ride the wave, dark airwaves No fear, no, no, grave Signal strong, we misbehave Underground kings, forever slaves To the beat, to the heat, to the heat We pirate soul, bold and brave Fading signals, but we reunite Of war in the dead of night no surrender We hold the fight pirate heart burning bright No turning back, static storm Full attack field, the surge, underground packed Pirate powers, the facts of pirate radio We ride the wave, dark airwaves No fear, no, grave Signal strong, we misbehave Underground kings, forever slaves To the beat, to the heat, to the heat We pirate soul, bold and brave Signal fades, but the fire stays Pirate legacy Through endless days tune in tomorrow We relay underground forever we obey We ride the wave dark airwaves No fear, no, grave We ride the wave, dark airwaves Underground kings, forever slaves To the beat, to the heat, to the heat Underground kings, forever slaves To the beat, to the heat, to the heat To the beat, to the heat, to the heat
Stamped in Triplicate
Clerkwire Revolt
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