Liebe Leser*innen, diesen Monat gibt es satte Avant-Garde Beats inklusive kritischer Texte und Diversity par exellance. No extra words needed here. Just listen to our selection of higly addicive tracks!
All the many corpses begin to speak
Lyrics: Kate Tempest, The Comet Is Coming „The Blood Of The Past“, via Musixmatch
What ignorance is cannot be argued over anymore
It is too late for pleading white picket dreams
Print you off, the shemps, the world is shrinking
Rooted in a trivial concern, in interconnectedness
In the need to make face and keep up
And drown out the many voices within
Imagine a culture that has, at its root
A more soulful connection to land and to loved ones
