King Gizzard and the Lizard Wizard a annoncé une tournée orchestrale aux États-Unis prévue pour l’été 2025. En bref, il y aura le groupe et les orchestres. Mais bon, ce n’est pas très important car il est plus que probable que tu ne fasses pas le déplacement car tu fais attention à ton empreinte carbone.
King Gizzard and the Lizard Wizard sait me faire plaisir parce qu’ils savent que certains de leurs fans n’iront pas. Ou ils ont envie de te donner envie d’aller au concert, ou les deux brefs. Bref. Ils ont donc partagé « Phantom Paradise », un nouveau titre avec un orchestre en plus. Et c’est génial. C’est génial parce qu’il y a des cordes, des cuivres et un piano en plus que ça donne de la force, une richesse en plus à leur musique qui en compte déja beaucoup.
Il y a donc qu’à espérer qu’un petit album live sorte mais ça j’ai peu de doute. Ils vont le faire.
lyrics :
I just woke up from a dream I was in a place I’d never been and never seen So I packed up my horse Everything seemed sweet Found the closest speakeasy and ordered us? Fuck I never thought I’d lose my mind I s’ppose sanity is easy to lose and hard to find Hey and can you hear that tintinnabulation? Are all the bats in the belfry again?
illusion breaks the ocean surface Is this mental confusion or have I finally found my purpose? Coconut congas playing in time with the waltz of a tortoise A symphony of delusion as my thoughts finally realize their purpose I hope this place is here in the morning Or I’ll be floating back to the land with the water bloated corpses
Paranoia’s on the growth Is that laughter or a crow? Every rustle in the trees a potential snare Close my eyes and block my ears Cut the cord and let me hear
Phantom (phantom) Island (island) Phantom (phantom) Island (island) Woo !
Am I chasin’ shadows? Reality superimposed There are footprints in the sand Hear the crackle of dry leaves Every wave that breaks too close Every whisper on the breeze Every shape inside a cloud Every star that’s out of place Everything that I believe Throw it all into the sea and be free
Sixteen horses galloping Twelve long years of graft? and grappling The pull by this horse I can feel them in my loins ? The lapping rip, the rising flood The flip of the coin It’s another turning point
Phantom island, insane asylum Phantom island, insane asylum I’m the ? The layman ?
Until bygones be bygones Bow down ? The long lagoon of rhythmic grooves Bound and stampede running through the insane asylum Phantom island, insane asylum Phantom island, insane asylum Chantin’ siren ringing clear
