Industrial, Experimental, EBM, Elektro Music
Numb Kitty is nothing short of experimental. The project started out as something to do for fun, and remains so, although the members have become more serious about the music and the goals of the group and are working on becoming an actual "band". Right now the main focus is electronic/industrial style music, with spoken word and some singing... with occaisional instruments (mostly drums, both the drum kit and hand drum kind, and electric bass guitar), and lots of computer manipulated sounds. The group is still forming, but makes music as they progress, and is currently working on live instrumentation and playing small gigs. They are also searching for more members, mainly a synth and guitarist, for live playing. Numb Kitty started as a mere dream, and is just now starting to creep out of the shadows and become a little light of hope. The current music could be described as a Pandora's box of electronic music genres, but, as time progresses, so does Numb Kitty. There are other realms to be explored.
Lyrics
"Maggots Of Our Liberty"
These maggots of our liberty,
they take and use all of our needs,
it feels as if they're raping me,
turning freedom into misery,
Maggots of our liberty,
corpses for eternity,
these are things that make me bleed,
cops lock down authority,
family always ignored me,
life was always boring me,
childhood left and manhood rised,
somehow changed things in my eyes,
saw things freely in my mind,
Feasting on this sick society,
We let beasts run without a leash,
and expect those beasts to give us peace,
regulated by money hungry police,
and scorned by churches and their priests,
Feasting on this sick society,
These maggots of our liberty,
they take and use all of our needs,
it feels as if they're raping me,
turning freedom into misery,
You put a label on each face,
and put people in a stranger place,
segragate by rate and race,
taxation, run the nation, spending our money on your wars,
while we the people work like slaves, living fuckin' poor,
we are nothing in your eyes,
we are maggots that can't fly,
rejection leaves us lonely looking for a direction,
but the people who run the nation point us to aggression,
Feasting on this sick society,
We let beasts run without a leash,
and expect those beasts to give us peace,
regulated by money hungry police,
and scorned by churches and their priests,
Feasting on this sick society,
These maggots of our liberty,
they take and use all of our needs,
it feels as if they're raping me,
turning freedom into misery,
I can taste the decay,
I can feel the destruction,
closing in on me, like an enemy,
Rat roots and maggot blood,
rat roots and maggot blood,
rat roots and maggot blood,
maggot blood....................
Written by: Aidan Daray Brendan 5/11/2003
(C) 2004 Amaranthine Sepulture Productions
