We R Revolution (Mixtape)

by Indigo Moon

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I gathered together music by 3 of my favorite producers: Bonobo (UK), Lukid (UK) and Sascha Funke (Berlin) and wrote lyrics to the instrumental tracks...

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released May 1, 2015

Photo by: Nicole Louise

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Indigo Moon New York, New York

Indigo Moon is a solo artist collaborating with various electronic producers, combining spoken word, emceeing, floetry, and sultry, ethereal vocals over beats, ranging from downtempo, dub, trip-hop, tribal, house, and ambient genres. Her mission is to empower others and be a voice to the voiceless; shedding light on concepts for the purpose of surfacing. ... more

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Track Name: Take Back A New Reality (Piano Nono by Lukid)
Take Back A New Reality
Written in 2010

There is nothing left to say
there is nothing left to do
there is nothing left to say…

Ooh ooh oh ohh…

There is nothing left to say
there is nothing left to do
there is nothing left to say…

No time to run
No time to hide
you must be aware of your disguise
don't be misled by your own demise
get rid of your vices....
you’ll suffer sorrow in the end...
don’t let the lies dictate your life…

cuz there is nothing left to say
there is nothing left to do
there is nothing left to say…

back gotta get it back
gotta get it back to my reality
back gotta get it back
gotta get it back
this is the end
back gotta get it back
gotta get it back to my reality
be free...

Backtrack into your memory banks
Footprints you left behind which led you to today
No other day but today…
What else is there to do but to
Forefront our spiraled histories into simplicity
And refract back the truth of who you are…
We are bareboned and free

The system
engraved in soil
Ingrained in our minds
Inside the twisted rhythms of music
In the crooked city sidewalks
Swells our ears...
Pollutes our membranes...
nearly drove me insane

We have to take back a new a reality
Throw back the hands of time
Throw back the hands of time
No holding onto misconstrued lifelines
in this lifetime...

we must live in the now...
no day but today...

We have to get back to who we are ...
Who we were..
and who we will be....
Track Name: Superseding Time (Mango by Sascha Funke)
Superseding Time

Mmmm aayy ayy….

Is that all there is…
Is that all there is…

Nowhere to run…you got to go inside…

And believe it…yea aayy…

It’s not about that time…mmmm aayy

Baby…mmmmm mmmmmmm…

Is that all there is…

Can you see it
Can you feel it…

Spoken:

Motion
Propelling
Superseding time
All there is is
Forward thinking

Nowhere to run..
Aayy baby
You got to go inside
And fly…ooh ooh…
Can you see it, can you feel it…
Yay aay…ooh ooh ooh ooh…
Is that all there is
Is that all there is

Yea aahh
Ooh ooh
Yeah
You got to go inside
Feel the rhythm
We are rhythm
Mmmm ooh ooh…
Mmm aaay ayy…mmm…

No more dark clouds

Spoken:
Back n forward
Superseding time
Undulating pathways
In between the threads of our minds

We are more conscious now
When we see
Through it all
Thru the dimensions
The perspectives
That we hold inside

Let’s escape that prism that keeps us behind….
Integrate ourselves with the third mind…
the third eye…
And breathe…

It’s not too late
To annihilate
Ooh aay aay
You got to try
Mmmmm

Superseding Time…
Track Name: What Else Are We Here For (Kota by Bonobo)
What Else Are We Here For...

What Else Are We Here For...
If not, to annihilate the riches of the world…
Commemorate our people…

Withhold the system…
That lays itself down to rest,
Content with the fact it stole dreams
And programed our minds to live mechanically…

Robotic waveforms clutter my membrane
Each day I decide to parallel my life with…
The system

That is why I must live in the universal law
That I lay at my bedside next to me at night
And the homeless people on the street are our distant faces
When we were broken…
Kneeled with their head in their hands…
It is our ancestors wrapped up,
Handcuffed in slavery…

We are all connected
Undulating the backbone of our universe…
Cradling the haunting whispers of history,
Which made us who we are today…
Broken, recycled, misused
Scattered hearts on the street for us to trip upon
For the homeless to lay their heads on…

So we must spew sunsets into the history banks…
To claw out our cluttered minds…

Rearrange the system, which binds our necks…
Causing a collection of heating pads,
Which lay uselessly on our sofas…

That dollar delicately dangling in your pocket
Has no value in useless hands
When useful hearts go ignored
Waiting to be reminded they are human.

We are a part of them.
They are a part of us.
We are a part of them.
They are a part of us.

Sing: What else are we here for…

We are a part of them.
They are a part of us

Sing: What else are we here for…

We are a part of them
They are a part of us…

Rearrange the system…learn to fight…

Let’s wrap our heads together,
Weave the braids and locks of time between our minds;
Climb and swing from ivy vines to transfer the times…

We are too hesitant to change
That which has grounded our minds…
We are merely molded in the city concrete…

Cuz they stripped the trees from their soil
Moved the mountains from our palm
And earthquaked the seas into a dried up ocean
Closed off by park rangers

So now we cannot swim against the stream…
That’s why they kept the slaves away from the water,
To keep them from swimming…
To keep them from fighting…
And they wana keep us from fighting…

So we are wading in the water…
Waiting for the waves to wash change upon our heads and
Teach us to rise above the muddy waters of our time...

Some of us are caught in the undertow,
Flailing arms….kicking and screaming…

So let’s learn to…
Swim past the conformist current
Drowning our bodies’ organs
So that we are gasping for our last breath…

We are sisters and brothers of the revolution…
We cannot wait for the waves to wash this ashore…

We must non conform to the current and push past all this…
Sweep stardust futures into our newborn babies’ pupils…
And spoonfeed sprinkles of enlightenment
Into the governments’ mouths…

What else are we here for…
If not, to annihilate the riches of the world…
Commemorate…
Withhold the system…
Learn to swim
And fight…