In my songs I treat string instruments like vocals, because instruments are basically language to me. Not knowing isn’t shame. Not saying what’s inside is. ... So I created a Zehuk Band character called “Talking Saz”. These are its first forms, starting to get a body.
You can’t resurrect the dead. They’re happy like that. They’re fine. They’re good.
You can’t resurrect the dead. They’re happy like that. They’re fine. They’re good.
Vertical freak pieces… come slice straight through my soul
Vertical freak pieces… come slice straight through my soul
Let’s sit by the fire. Open the wine. Close our eyes, give ourselves to the ritual, drift away.
Let’s sit by the fire. Open the wine. Close our eyes, give ourselves to the ritual, drift away.
A blue carpet, a blond kid, and weird, weird dreams.
A blue carpet, a blond kid, and weird, weird dreams.
