About this song

Coded Rhythm Talk is a track by Foreign Beggars, taken from the compilation “Asylum Speakers”, released August 4, 2010 on Dented Records. It runs 3:55. Use the Deezer link above to stream the full song.

I walk with an army of zombies, dancing and chanting Blood fests and orgies, skeletons are marching With ogres and martians, evil incantations Pagans and witches, the flight of a raven Songs from the gravestones, fire from the rooftops Brimstone and lightning, curse of a cyclops My rage in a red cloud, vortex of cyclones Storms in a teapot, fight 'til my eyes close Is this my coffin or a lifeboat to Cairo? Ships on the Dead Sea, offspring of pirates Offerings for lost gods buried in the silence The 13th ghost from the halls of the asylum Giants of seance, rain, sun or hailstones Stopped in my tracks, handcuffed to a railroad Waiting for a slow train due before morning Welcome to the end of the world, I'm reborn in I'm going to try and kick it with that Frightening shit that's scientific 'Cause even my lightest lyrics seem Like hieroglyphics to mindless critics Fuck your spineless gimmicks, wisely said we come precise as physics My wisdom on the track are like some semen on your nicest biscuits Just a violent misfit trying to vocalise my life statistics Concerns for Venus' eyes are why my peeps release the tightest mixes My wife's sadistic tendencies be why I first devised this hitlist I don't even bother trying to fix this Rhyme because the line's ballistics Symbiotic structure of flows, rhymes and drum patterns Shattering soundscapes, spatial wordplay, we're shaking atoms Staggering through time and space like militia individuals Foreign beggars, severed ties, yes we're nice but not hospitable Visceral conceptualisation resulting in coded rhythm talk Diminishing listening, like faded sentences that were written in chalk Breaking us thought, are we conceited at first sight? My third eye sheds a tear through fear of the burning light I'm the son of a demon, conceived with no semen The hellraiser chewing a razor and can't feel it I see through an eyepatch, I'm just about breathing The cobwebs are bleeding, revealing my feelings Half brother of Damien, drinking uranium I snatch up the atmosphere and put out the sun like What could be better than spoiling your fun? So feast on a newborn, a fetish for tongue Is how I became to be known as the one I'm a flesh-crawling hybrid crossed with a dinosaur T-rex power drill banging on your front door Skin scorched bad like the singing detective Lord of all darkness, the true Loch Ness F.B's on deception like a lethal injection Protection from a crucifix ends in rejection Prepare for the end of this world 'cause we're ballin' I'm dryly spiteful, sly and entirely insightful Orifice only I'll grind and rip it in like a Tyson bite will It's vital that my mind defies what is mine and rightful Strive for the lightest lines 'cause Finding rhymes is highly delightful Lies are viral, especially when dispersed by mises on vinyl I'm violently inclined like the plight of a tyrant's rival Can't decide whether to confide in a knife or a bible 'Cause hiding inside of this vibe is just a coward's cry for survival Attention deficit, reflection of edgy restlessness Never mention perfection, yes I dwell in the tensest crevices My head is where the best of them perish, the battle's effortless Feeding off the fact that you're stressing 'bout your defenselessness Every single person's a victim for different reasons Defeating yourself is just your instincts committing treason Spitting every season cum pies by my water Enter this next level of malevolence and slaughter Prepare for the end of the world 'cause we ballin' Prepare for the end of the world 'cause we ballin' Prepare for the end of the world 'cause we ballin' Prepare for the end of the world 'cause we ballin' Prepare for the end of the world 'cause we ballin' Prepare for the end of the world 'cause we ballin' Prepare for the end of the world 'cause we ballin' Prepare for the end of the world 'cause we ballin'

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More from Asylum Speakers

Full tracklist

  1. 01 Intro 1:33
  2. 02 Stabilize 3:52
  3. 03 Glacial 4:18
  4. 04 Where Did the Sun Go? 4:01
  5. 05 Flowin' 4:45
  6. 06 Interlude 0:58
  7. 07 One-Take 4:23
  8. 08 Gimme Dat 3:09
  9. 09 Wrong Move 3:22
  10. 10 Eurrr.. Oh 0:53
  11. 11 What Goes Up 3:43
  12. 12 Hold On 3:20