BIG NEWS!!!!
MoeTar has signed with Magna Carta Records
Read More on the Magna Carta Website
"From These Small Seeds, makes the bold claim that the marriage between great pop and outstanding musicianship can both entertain and challenge the listener at the same time."
- Ian Patterson - Allaboutjazz.com
Live 2012
Saturday March 10 - At Vitus in Oakland
| Vitus | 201 Broadway Ave, Oakland CA |
MoeTar is playing live with Listo & MiRthkon
Show starts at 10pm. Doors at 9pm. $5. Ages 21+
http://www.vitusoakland.com/
CLICK HERE FOR TICKETS
Past Shows 2012/2011
Saturday January 14, 2012 - CalProg Show.
MoeTar opens for
Allan Holdsworth. Jimmy Haslip, Virgil Donati
The Center Theater in Wittier, CA. Tickets available at http://www.calprog.com/
Saturday December 10 - At Vitus in Oakland
MoeTar is playing live with Inner Ear Brigade & Cash Pony.
Show starts at 10pm. $5 - $10 Sliding Scale
Thursday September 29 - CalProg Night
| Steamers Jazz Club | 138 W. Commonwealth Ave, Fullerton CA |
MoeTar LIVE - other bands TBD.
7pm - 12am | $20 | ALL AGES!
Saturday August 6 - Public Invited Prog Fest House Concert!
| 3493 Greer Street, Palo Alto, CA |
| Show starts at 4pm | MoeTar at 7pm | $25 suggested donation |
Join us at the home of Glenn and Johnna Cornett, advocates and fans of Progressive Music. Other bands: Ken Ueno/Matt Ingalls, Donald Tilman et all, Fernando Lopez-Lezcano, Chris Brown, Members of Fractal, plus an Open Improv. Session at 10:30pm
Friday July 22
Marin Creative Space Performance - ALL AGES!!!
| Mill Valley Golf Clubhouse | 267 Buena Vista, Mill Valley CA |
| $10 - $20 sliding scale | 8pm - 10pm |
See MoeTar LIVE in Marin county for the first time.
Rick Hardin is opening the show .
www.Marin Creative Space.com
Thursday June 16 - CalProg Night
MoeTar with Tom Brislin One Man show and Brain Salad: A Tribute to Emerson, Lake & Palmer
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Thursday May 12
| Hotel Utah | 500 4th Street, San Francisco CA |
MoeTar with Gutbucket and Inner Ear Brigade
8pm | $8 in advance / $10 at the door | hotelutahsaloon.com
Friday April 29
| The Blue Room | 139 West First Street, Chico CA |
Prog Out With Your Hog Out - A Progressive Rock Mini-Festival
8pm - 11pm | $5 | blueroomtheatre.com |
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Sunday April 10
| The Independent | 628 Divisidero, San Francisco CA |
Opening for Sleepytime Gorilla Museum for their final show
3pm Matinee | $16-$18 | theindependentsf.com |
Friday March 31
| Blue Macaw | 2565 Mission Street, San Francisco CA |
With Headshear and Dominique Leone
9pm | $10
Friday March 11th
| The Starry Plough | 3101 Shattuck Street, Berkeley CA |
Prog By Prog West Presents:
MoeTar, Brian Kenney Fresno and Inner Ear Brigade
9pm | $10 | starryploughpub.com
MoeTar, Moorea Dickason, Tarik Ragab, Matthew Heulitt, Matt Lebofsky, David Flores, Prog Rock, Oakland CA, Bay Area, From These Small Seeds,
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Buy the album online at: http://magnacarta.net/moetar/
FROM THESE SMALL SEEDS
1. Dichotomy
2. Infinitesimal Sky
3. Butchers of Baghdad
4. Random Tandem
5. Ist or an Ism
6. Morning Person
7. New World Chaos
8. Screed
9. Never Home
10. From These Small Seeds
11. Friction
MoeTar has many album reviews from Germany.
If you don't speak German, read reviews with Google Translate.
www.justforkicks.de
www.musikreviews.de www.chromatique.net
Released in July 2010
Produced by MoeTar. Mixed & Mastered by Dan Rathbun Mark Stickman & MoeTar.
MOETAR ON THE RADIO
PapaJ's Matinee on Delicious Agony Radio
Tranquilizer Records Radio in Toronto Canada
Emergency Circus on KPFA / Pacifica Radio
UnderCurrents Radio
Pandora
Jango
Request MoeTar on Tranquilizer Records Radio
"MoeTar , you rock our socks"
- Tranquilizer Records Radio
January 24, 2012
THE BIG ANNOUNCEMENT!!!! MoeTar has signed with Magna Carta Records. http://www.magnacarta.net/
We are now part of the Magna Carta family. MC is re-releasing the first album that we put out, From These Small Seeds. Next, they will be supporting us in the recording of our next two albums, we hope to start recording album number two in the Spring of 2012. About half the songs are written, now we just need to write the other half and learn them all inside and out. :)
So, there will be much more news to come on his subject. We're very excited to be working with Magna Carta. To see the MoeTar page on the Magna Carta site visit: http://magnacarta.net/moetar/
January 16, 2012
First of all, today is my birthday (it's Moorea). Happy Birthday Me!
Secondly today is also our first full day back in town after opening up for the Allan Holdsworth band in Wittier, California which was AMAZING! There are a lot of pictures posted from different people that attended the show on the CalProg website at http://calprog.com/ahbmotar_pics.htm
CalProg put on the show and rocked it. They put us up in a nice hotel where we were able to go to the gym and the pool before hand which is a HUGE luxury, they put out a nice spread of food, we got a nice long sound check - we got the works. Musical highlights included Tarik and Matt Lebofsky jamming out with Virgil Donati after sound check as a "warm up" to the show that night. There was a separate stage sound tech from the house sound tech which is not ever to be taken for granted - it's super helpful! We played 2 new song, 4 total that are not recorded. We are practicing/fleshing out the new material so we can start recording our next album as soon as possible. We felt really good about our set which is all I'll ever ask for - anything on top of that is frosting. Then we sat at the back of the theater and watched the vicious Allan Holdsworth, Virgil Donati, Jimmy Haslip and Dennis Hamm rip it up on stage. They were over the top crazy good.
The point of the story is that we had a great time, we love CalProg and we got to open for some famous and hugely talented people which is just fun! FUN!
Thanks everyone, Moorea (Moe)
November 30th, 2011
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October 22, 2011
MoeTar is in the wood shed. We're writing and learning tons of new music in order to start recording album number 2. However, we made our way out of the rehearsal space to play live down in Southern California at the end of September for another amazing CalProg night . We can't thank Jim and Pam from CalProg enough. They have been amazing supporters of ours and always put on a great show. They've posted some live clips from the night on their website: http://calprog.com/
We LOVE CalProg!!!!!!
July 10, 2011
Creative Music Has a Home in Mill Valley
Once upon a time, Marin was the hotspot for new, exciting, and transformational music. The Jefferson Airplane owned a house in San Anselmo where people like Van Morrison, The Grateful Dead, David Crosby, and Jimmy Hendrix were likely to stop in and soak up the creative energy that seeped from the walls. Nearby Maria Muldaur and Booker T. were creating musical history. In the days before electronic bombardment, people were hungry for something fresh and emotional. Marin county put itself on the musical map forever altering the course of our musical paradigm.
While there may still be bright lights of creativity burning out there, the pressures of modern economic life put a serious damper on such endeavors. Nowhere is that more obvious than in the music scene today with clubs closing left and right and bands being granted the opportunity to play based not on their musicianship but rather based on how many drinks their audience will purchase.
To tackle this issue head on, a couple of Mill Valley musicians have created a space for that inspired spirit to have a venue. Marin Creative Space as described by co-founder Michael Lamacchia was designed for stimulating individuals creativity to flow unencumbered by the commercial interests of traditional venues. MCS will provide artists a creative space that is influenced only by what the artists chooses and in the process foster a greater sense of community amongst the participants, both performers and audience. The other half of MCS is Mill Valley pastor and bassist Daniel Fusco. As accomplished musicians themselves, Michael and Daniel wanted to create a kid-friendly community-oriented space to hear exceptional music that exists outside the mainstream.
Both Michael and Daniel have paid their dues working the Marin music scene for many years and with the creation of MCS they wanted to give back to the community as well as try to cultivate the musical creativity and rawness that used to rule the north bay. The concerts are held at the Mill Valley Golf Courses clubhouse which offers an intimate and woodsy setting thats perfect for audiences to settle in and sample what creativity lurks on the local scene.
The next show on July 22nd features an East Bay rock band called MoeTar fronted by female vocalist and Marin native Moorea Dickason. Moorea is known for her work impersonating virtually every female pop/rock vocalist of the modern era for the video games Garage Band, Guitar Hero, and Karaoke Revolution. The five-piece ensemble is comprised of 5 all-star musicians performing totally original and ambitious art rock that echoes back to the days of bands like Yes, Genesis, and King Crimson. MoeTars 2010 release From These Small Seeds ranked #4 on Southern Californias Progressive Rock network CalProg. CalProgs founder Papa J said of MoeTar, sounding original is not very common...but these guys do...theres something in the water up there in Oakland....
The MCS gives bands like MoeTar an opportunity to share with the community some really powerful and inspired ideas that dont fit in the box. The musical spirit of Marin is still alive, well, and flourishing, but without a venue for it no one would know.
~Matthew Charles Heulitt
June 16, 2011
MoeTar played our first LA show and it was huge success. Jim Harrel the founder of CalProg (http://calprog.com/), an annual progressive rock music festival that takes place in LA wanted MoeTar to play at the event this year. This years festival was cancelled but Jim really wanted to have us play down there anyway and get in front of that audience so he set us up to do a CalProg night instead. The Jazz club, Steamers in Fullerton was gracious enough to host the night and its owner, Terence Love, who is a progressive rock fan himself, was very supportive and really liked MoeTar. Opening the show was Tom Brislin who has played keyboards with numerous legendary bands such as Yes and Meatloaf. A one-man show,Tom played some very beautiful and interesting original songs and a couple of very cool and unexpected covers. After us was an Emerson Lake and Palmer tribute band called Brain Salad. They played that music note for note just like the original versions and even had the giant moog synthesizer that used to belong to Keith Emerson himself.
We have been in the process of adding new material to our set and we debuted two new songs that night, which is a bit nerve raking at any gig, let alone our first LA show. The first was a tune called Friday Night Dreams based on a superstitious saying my mother used to say "Friday night dreams if they're Saturday told, soon to come true if they're ever so old". The second was the tune Letting Go of Life, which is lyrically ambiguous but mainly about end of life scenarios, Alzheimers, American cultural amnesia and Zen like detachment. Both song were well received. Our regular drummer Dave Flores was not able to make the gig but Jon Arkin did an amazing job of filling some very big shoes with only two rehearsals.
Everyone in the band, Matt Lebofsky on keys, Matt Heulitt on guitar and Moorea Dickason on vocals with myself on bass did an solid job in nailing some very ambitious material.
Folks who are fans of Progressive Rock, Fusion, Jazz and other idiosyncratic, unique music forms always seem to me to be some of the most enthusiastic of audiences, perhaps because there is a scarcity of those styles in todays music. Whatever the reason it definitely held true that night. We received a standing ovation and sold more then 25 CDs with in the first 10 minutes of leaving the stage. From the moment we sounded our first note we felt at home and relaxed which is a real testament to that audience and made our musically challenging tunes that much easier to play.
None of this could have happened without Jim Harrel who has become a real champion of our band. With the amount of work it takes to have a successful band, having someone like Jim Harrel in our corner has been and is so invaluable. He has been a driving force in nurturing a scene that doesnt always get the kind of support it needs to survive and we are very grateful to have him on our side. Terrence Love is also to be commended for his support of the arts as owner of the nightclub Steamers that provides a home base for many up and coming and well-established acts. We all have an important role to play in keeping music and the arts alive; not just for ourselves but for future generations as well so that they might also know all the riches that great music has to offer. And when we go out on a limb for a labor of love it is nice to have that love reciprocated.
- Tar of MoeTar
April 5, 2011
BIG NEWS EVERYONE!!!
MoeTar has the great honor of opening for Sleepytime Gorilla Museum this Sunday at The Independent in SF! SGM is playing two shows back to back on Sunday and these will be the final performances ever by this epic band. MoeTar will be playing an opening set for the matinee show at 3pm.
Get your tickets now!
http://www.theindependentsf.com/
We've added new videos from our last live show at The Blue Macaw on March 31st to our YouTube Channel. See us do our thing here: http://www.youtube.com/MoeTarMusic
April 2, 2011
Thanks to Jylane and the crew at Tranquilizer Records for playing Infinitesimal Sky on Tranquilizer Records Radio show on April 4th. It's the first track on the show and they had some nice words to say about it. We love you Canada!
Listen to the show here:
http://itunes.apple.com/ca/podcast/radio-show/id427457319
March 15, 2011
Matt Fidler from the Natinoally Syndicated public radio program,UnderCurrents came to our live show on March 31st at The Starry Plough in Berkeley and he liked it enough to add Butchers of Baghdad to their playlists. UnderCurrents airs on about 80 stations around the Country from 1 to 70 hours per week. HUGE Thank You to Matt! Check out UnderCurrents Radio here: www.undercurrentsradio.ne
MoeTar LYRICS - From These Small Seeds Album.pdf
Track 1 - MoeTar: From These Small Seeds
Lyrics by Tarik Ragab
Doom architects. Skin cineplex infiltrate dynastic manifest.
Paradox dichotomy. Thrice trivial trite duality.
Experiments on supplicants. Social engineering detriments.
Its left its right no clarity. Masters of our own banality.
This corner for the causalities. Their weight in gold isn't worth the pleas of the hapless handouts. Saccharin doubt.
Feedback and loop the sound of the fury that is curiously standing down echo chambers. System gamers. Death perception. Depth deception. No detection.
Society and bigotry. Fractions of fractal geometry. Paradox dichotomy. Self righteous false philosophy.
So says the side effects of the poisoning minds that do not reflect conformation information.
And those who do not reject this needle in the temple. Policies inject, paralyzes, anesthetizes.
Replay rewind, Undone on time.
This perjury, infirmary, Gene kinetic and backwards surgery.
Paradox insurgency. Event horizon emergency.
Paradox dichotomy. Event horizon emergency.
Paradox dichotomy. Paradox dichotomy.
Track 2 - MoeTar: From These Small Seeds
Wheres that idiot clown? Hes falling to pieces.
Wears that idiot frown. Hes signing releases.
Infinitesimal now is breaking the leash.
Wheres that idiot clown? He is falling asleep.
If youre not in my day to day youre fading away.
Away so far so far, youre right back where you are.
Youre here.
Though theyre dearly departed so many down hearted
never seem to wake.
It takes so long to right the wrongs.
Wears that idiot frown? Hes signing releases.
Infinitesimal sky. Infinitesimal why.
Why go bother me? Don't bother me. Go bother someone else.
If you're not in my day to day you're drifting away.
Away. So far, how right you are. So far my dear but you, you're here.
Burn up. Burn down. So much for you.
Idiot clown. Burn up. Burn down.
Burn out. Burn in. You just cant win.
Idiot Clown. Burn up. Burn down.
Put on your face and face it.
Stage left exit your right. There's no need to tonight. Therell be no one to see.
You when you fall you'll be in the big top. Fall free.
Worn down and town down by the weight of the pen.
The idiot clown will take his final bow, he's bowing out. Who's laughing now? Ha ha ha ha.
Track 3 - MoeTar: From These Small Seeds
Have we reached the point of no return?
To the former are the bridges burned?
Is the corner we have turned cause for no concern?
Welcome to the new permanent reality. One of many in infancy.
Sedatives and early beds and early rises.
More than just a few suffer the indignity of sentimentality, patriotic parroting and enterprise.
Subvert the dominant in the way we dress, in the way we talk, in the way we think, in the way we buy. Convert conformity.
"How may I assist you today? Press a key or say auto-activate. Have a pleasant day heading to your destination, decimation, desecration nation under God. This phone call is being monitored for quality purposes and perpetrates, voyeuristic, venerates assurances, quality... mostly that's all, quality."
What are we to do with this new reality? A superfluous vanity. Thrown upon us, spat upon us, wearing on us by only a few in the upper balcony.
Once we've reached the instability what appears to be transparency reappears invisibly there for all to see.
Why is identity wrapped around the things, all the things you have, all the things you want, all the things you aren't?What is identity? An illusory. Who is the you? Who is the me?
Where is the we?
What are we to do with our new philosophy. Self-fulfilling a prophecy. Son of a bitch. Son of the rich. King of the whores holding the pearl, turning the key.
Is there no escape from all this reality?
They're all living in purgatory, categorically.
Anomaly. Anatomically. Symbiotically.
Peace signs and sunshine wouldn't be bad for the butchers of Baghdad.
Rewind to peace times. One time peace and a fire that won't cease.
One blind decision. You might have sight but you lack the vision.
Faith and religion, they contradict and you change positions.
It's a collision of selfless love and narcissism.
Track 4 - MoeTar: From These Small Seeds
Last night I was out. I spoke awoke and fell in doubt.
Watched all my smoke go up in rings. Two kings were felt and dealt the shadows on ceilings.
And even though I had to fall, i knew that I was just as surly as the pictures on the wall a memory.
In the back of corners black the men for hire dire patrons miss their cues in neon hughes while poison news blares over head whos dead.
I closed my eyes and took a ride away and then i was aboard a galleon ship adrift across a sea of blue and green and red and grey. A gentle sway. A broken mop that swept the day away through the cabin windows past the cobs and knobs. An old map charted out the prophecy the bane of our philosophy. The greed and generosity. The fortune and colostomy. The pagan profane there in the window, there in the flame, then it blew out.
Engraved on the arches. Suicidal notches.
Back again a broken feeling left by theft and chest relieving someone tripped and fell revealing treasure guarantees un-easing.
Empty chairs with empty laughter. Hollowed eyes glossed over lashing out a gag agog a gander. Telling, yelling, slightly slender.
Screaming with the slight of hand the devils always got a new plan. A sedative, repetitive, imperative, derivative. A dereliction of the Lord above. Comatose and bellicose. In relation to critical review. Fortune, fountain, mountain, founding fortune. So well hidden forbidden. Norman Rockwell mocking your hell.
Twilight dimmed in distant corners as the sea descends on mourners of the late enigmatic, manic mechanic who died for panics sake on the make.
Tangled tricked abscond McKenzie ripped right outright tender frenzy. Built by fear and smeared reappeared. Materialized love lies.
Prefasory allegory, cardio inhibitory, writhing with an amphigory auditory, in group hallucination nation. Where do we go from here? Find our way out of here.
What about the parroting of pirates? What about the parroting of pirates? What about the parroting of pirates?
What about the paradoxical and paralogical discrimination a ration, irrational? And when the clock that will strike on midnight on the first day of 2012 will ring out to the crowd a sediment, impediment, abandonment, retirement, accelerant, recalcitrant to what extent in our decent?
Track 5 - MoeTar: From These Small Seeds
Dark days, the terminal stage. Minds plagued with cancerous rage. The television blares out more bad news. Calculated blues.
Pink pills to take with your bills. Cocktails and chemical trails.
That lead to falling up to canceled skies.
Closed remodeled eyes.
Climb into a car and make believe that everything around you has just found you in a state of utter disbelief.
Collapse your synapses from the poison you found.
Takes you on a trip so far away from the here and now.
Discourse of the digital age.
Science save us from new technology.
To force in a trivial cage any source of natural biology.
Know love and love will know you.
There is no condition and qualifier to be whatever will be from love we get all that we are required.
Insane and lifes down the drain. No way out of this pain.
No way to sit and disconnect the phone.
Calling no ones home.
These days theres such a malaise crawling like rats in a maze to find there really was no pot of gold more then what you hold.
Save for the grist of the schism. We are the same organism. Down to the gist of the gism. Were all an ist or an ism.
Through the portal back to Candyland where everything is made of cotton sugar apples floating satchel on the rand. Populated by elated gnomes, flying elves.
Only to wake up to find that you are all by yourself.
What happened to our heaven on Earth?
Replaced by convenience its tuned perverse.
Led by this intentional curse. Microcosmic personal universe. Its the inevitable dance between consciousness and a will to chance. Our own self expression was lost, paradoxically, anatomically.
Know love and love will know you. There is no condition and qualifier to be whatever will be from love we get all that we are required.
Dont forget Mestopholies debating meteocrities.
Dont think for a second you are not repentant. All in all resentment met with or without bliss or bliss out early Faust's trident bent.
Track 6 - MoeTar: From These Small Seeds
Lyrics by Matt Lebofsky
I did not set the damn alarm.
It went off by itself.
In any case I meant no harm.
Go to sleep though your dreams were broken.
Now Im awake lost with words unspoken.
I cannot seem to find clean clothes.
Theres laundry everywhere.
Time for washing I suppose.
Go outside though your routines broken now.
I cant hide, struck with words unspoken.
Then go to sleep.
Hope I wont be woken up by the plans sketched with words unspoken.
Track 7 - MoeTar: From These Small Seeds
Lyrics by Tarik Ragab & Moorea Dickason
Daydreams, nightmares.
Sunny sky. Dark clouds forming.
Dragon. Soft skin. Sharp thorn.
People smiling. Humans dying.
Long walks by the ocean. Greedy money-bots gobbling up the land.
Genius minds trying to save the world.
Evil dictators. Mind control.
Harmonizing honeybees. Lost.
Blue skies. Green scenes. White light. Red dreams.
Soaring. Falling. Happy kids. Sad adults.
Bright dull. Lush love rivers flow.
The bombs bursting in air. Shelter from the storm.
Melting botox. Acid rain.
Sugar plum ferries. Nano-bot dust clouds.
Transcendental meditation. Solitary confinement.
Flowers. Genetic code. Gone.
Track 8 - MoeTar: From These Small Seeds
So led by noble fools whose books and man-made phony rules attract the sheep to shepherds schools.
Hypnotize the rubes with jewels.
You, those who do not hear the God of love with words of fear are damned eternally to sear flesh and bone year after year.
Oh your lot, atheists who dare to have a thought, your own. Thats your cross to bear alone.
As pious mouths dispel whose greatest tool is wishing well for non-believers cold death nell.
On your knees or go to hell.
Oh my dear, we know what is best for you to hear my sweet.
Not a second guess for you my dear, our treat.
Not for you to question just recite, repeat.
What we tell yous true and such a noble cause.
Open up your eyes an you will see your flawed.
Now accept the blinding light of God.
And lo the righteous plague, their poisoned minds religious rage have written their unholy page.
Egos image in Gods name.
In gilded cage they spin their dogmatic reflexive gin contending life itself a sin, begging heaven let them in.
Oh your kind, godless and agnostic your all going to find the reign of wrath from those divine.
Oh my dear, we have interest vest in you.
Submit my child like a lamb whose throat we slit.
Go limp and mild. For the bloodletting we have to sacrifice soldiers in Gods army. Carry out our deeds.
Fill our pockets from your guilt that hides our fraud. Now accept the blinding light of God.
Was it just a scheme. It was always just a scheme?
Track 9 - MoeTar: From These Small Seeds
Still, with this red umbrella I'm not dry.
Legs are both sopping wet. I'll keep on walking. Best to forget.
In this New York City dark gray sky.
Home, will it ever be?
Wait ten more years and then we'll see.
There's a blue horizon. No surprise it's on the western sea.
Back in New York City. That song goes. Rumbling at 4 a.m. but I'm asleep and dreaming of when.
I feel the sun shine on my smiling face and open hands. There's no new horizon. No surprise because I'm never home.
I'm never home.
Track 10 - MoeTar: From These Small Seeds
Harbinger of dreams. Pre-cognistic themes.
Disconnected seams carry hearts and sleeves.
Factory of ghosts. Hexed and vexed.
Counterfeited host from the black turn to smoke
Laboratory maze. Focusing the gaze.
Disconnected phrase forced the candidate.
Discombobled dose. Glasses toast to the scene morose.
Haunted post. Turned to smoke.
Apocalyptic dreams and memes.
Lucid nightmare craze. Optic haze.
Running down the clock. Still stood time.
Wipe the powdered chalk from your eyes and realize,
Who Cares
Im past the point of no return.
Past the point, return today. Back with time enough to say that.
Im past the point of no return
No return will come today. Still theres time enough to say.
Somebody explain how it got this way.
Frequency decay sunk below the fray.
How am I to know where to go, if I am awake, is it fake?
Will I know?
Maybe theres a key for the lock I see.
Is the mirror me or monstrosity?
Wake to find the beast in my bed, underneath my sheets, in my head. Will I know?
Past the point, return today. Back with time enough to say that
Leave the day far away.
Track 11 - MoeTar: From These Small Seeds
Golden prizes fill your eyes to fill your head well fed on the pie thats in the sky thats never there.
The bridge was burned, turned to stone.
All that crossed the path of wrath encoded architect particular genetic code. Everything is unknown.
Darkness and light. Fear of the flight.
Failing this conclusion. States of dissolution. Stuck in absolution.
Sensor-tag your bag. Genetic screening, preening, gleaning
out our flaws with cause and pause.
Resonates, vibrates, and shakes up the core in which the floor is the foundation of everything thats unknown.
Flawed with contradiction. Pass along the friction. Villains are altruistic. Heros narcissistic.
Complacent care. Selfishly share. Known unaware in solitaire.
This preoccupation with the destination. Caught up declaration within contemplation. Fear and deny. Turn from the cry. Closing your eyes while others die from genocide.
Fear and deny. Turn from the cry.
This preoccupation with the destination.
Caught up declaration within contemplation.
Flawed with contradiction. Pass along the friction.
Fear and deny. Turn from the cry. Now.
Photos from 6/16/11 Los Angeles show: http://www.terencelove.com/moetar/
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