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Folk Dance

by Dog Explosion

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    Folk Dance the album on CD in a hand screen-printed recycled glueless card sleeve, complete with lyrics booklet. Each sleeve is a unique hand screen-print and each one is slightly different. The lyrics booklet is also hand-made.

    Written, composed and produced in Nottingham by Oliver Lovley
    ℗ & © 2022 Dog Explosion (Oliver Lovley)

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1.
Folk Dance Old fashioned drums pick out the beat Thick skins flappin' under sacred sheets Flying half-mast on familiar streets Pickin' and lickin' at the red wall meat Flying far too low in the forbidden zone Over hostile tribes of outdated clones Hard-working, hard-drinking, hard-nosed to the bone They gave birth to the first in a long line of drones Lickin' up the dust as the servants dance Ringin' out the bells and the sweaty pants Uploading content to the hater banks For a last little dribble of innocence As word filters down to the grebs on the ground Balls roll round, no team-players to be found Interrupting the stream in the final dream All for the glory of the opposite team New creatures emerge in the ultimate purge It's an eye for an eye and bloody hell on earth And they're shaking and pounding on the banquet barge Extracting juices in the final surge
2.
Burn Out 06:50
Burn Out The old rules don't apply In the grip of foul desire In the grip of foul desire Inside the chaos wall On a cross of burning gold On filthy streets of filth Inside the chaos wall On dirty, dusty shelves In ignorance and hate In a storm of many years Mirrors mirrors on the walls In a tomb of plastic jewels Carried off in plastic bags Perfect for the living room The old rules don't apply In the grip of foul desire Inside the chaos wall Inside the endless road As a part of the liquid whole Hidden at the sewer mouth In the grip of mindless dread Crawling down the melting zone In the tunnels of the dead Below the stinking earth The old rules don't apply In the grip of foul desire
3.
Grow Time 02:30
Grow Time Hide in shadows Hide in comfort Hide from new host Find escape route Surf a tide of rot Surf on the filth-sea Surf to the island Of all disease Burst to consciousness Burst in luxury Burst to the next phase To a more easy place Hide Surf Burst Walk Grow Rise Move Cry Grow from one seed Grow and harvest Grow and cut back Over-ripe fruit batch Rise and spread seed Rise and spread out Rise and catch The turning season Move in armies Move in pieces Move as one mind Through new territory Hide Surf Burst Walk Grow Rise Move Cry
4.
Peace Time Run from the world Run from the sea Run from the future To the empty city Calming, soothing Piped-in voice Pushed and pulled from all sides With ultimate force Desperate Animal howls Rise above the sewer Smell the burning Explosions of joy From believers And those hated Unmasked creatures They joined with the losers At the low point Opened and closed the wound For another one Carried on bleeding At a distance Carried on feeding Run from the world To the empty city
5.
Call of the Wild Can you hear the money bleeding off the edge of the earth? Forming spires of the nameless church Can you hear the shifting bricks of gold? Push through soil under city walls “It's the call of the wild!” Can y'hear the flowers feeding, getting strong and high? Between the golden pillars of paradise Can y'hear holes in the network open and close? Eating through fuel in the exclusive zone “It's the call of the wild!” Join in and feed in the wild lands Work by the light of many hands Synthesize food in the meat-machine Mixed with the ashes of the greatest of dreams “It's the call of the wild!” Burn all ghosts on the endless road Edit the message, forget the code Join with the beasts of the desert sand Feed on the kindness of the golden hand “It's the call of the wild!”
6.
Machine 03:56
Machine The planet ground it's distanced cheek Scraping the barrel of disbeliefs And flesh from the bone of the new machine The cult of disease allowed to breath They climbed head first into stinking holes On the trail of their idols' filthy souls As the platforms burned and their games changed For flag-waving cross-bearing dragon slayers The machine is Shutting down The machine is healing The wounded crowd The hollow earth's engine accelerates And the old world king unlocks His gates Leading private armies to the sterile zone His inner earth engine is uncontrolled His mast rose quickly from the rabbit hole Infecting and connecting the misinformed Injecting the fifth generation code In the private groups of the immunised herd The machine is Locking down The machine is shielding The infected crowd Aaaaaaah Ah
7.
Bulk Buy 03:24
Bulk Buy What's inside? What's interesting? What's waiting? What's happening? Don't be shy of a nice surprise Reach in for paradise Pleasure for anyone Right down at the bottom A tasty surprise An experience Adventure Excitement Above the clouds Above the crowd Above the law Reach in and feel around Who knows what might be found? Reach in and grab on Right down at the bottom Reach in and feel around Right down to the ground
8.
The Journey 02:48
The Journey Believers walk and quake and shake The grass grows long and the day grows late As they trudge the road past the milestones Carrying the sacred genetic code To a golden field of ripening wheat Where the sky is red with primative heat Where the seed is called from inside the stone Forcing the gods to change their tune They smell the rising sap in relentless sun As it seeps from the pores of the chosen ones Browning the skin to the perfect shade Easing the passage of another day Believers cower in their idol's face As it clamps down hard on morals and grace As it forges their chains on the altar of life As grey fire flows from it's holy mouth A leap into the circle of dancing fauns Where the idols are eaten as the new day dawns Where the old and wise are sacrificed Willingly led to the tree of life All races of the earth swing from the tree And float down the river of exotic dreams On a shaky raft of fallen limbs On the journey of tools and growing things

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The third Dog Explosion album.

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released November 15, 2022

Written, composed and produced in Nottingham by Oliver Lovley
℗ & © 2022 Dog Explosion (Oliver Lovley)

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Dog Explosion Nottingham, UK

Nottingham's One Man Cult of Electro-vocal Expressive Solutions

"Sinister melodies and equally dark baritone vocals that demand attention" Leftlion Magazine 2022

"Oliver Lovley showcases a powerhouse of a voice over his electronic rock tunes"
Leftlion Magazine 2018

"Rock-style lyrics, intense and creepy, meet heavy bass backing tracks in almost every tune"
Leftlion Magazine 2019
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