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Son Of The Moon

by Techz

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    There are three bonus tracks exclusive to purchasers of the Digital Album. A concept track called "1000 Words"; a "Fall of Man" remix by WIK; and an intrumental version of "Robosapien". This Album has been sitting around for 11 years! Finally released in 2020 by Ovaproof Records.
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1.
Loose Cannon 03:12
Verse 1: I SPIT/ SIXTEEN BARS OF GOLD/ FROM A ROLL OF SCRIPT DRUNK ADVENTURES/ WITH A SICK TEAM OF RUGGED HENCHMEN ON A STOLEN SHIP/LIQUOR FIEND FUCKIN WENCHES WITH A SWOLLEN DICK WE CONTROL THE SHIT/CRIPPLIN’ SUCKERS DOUBLED UP CLUTCHING THEIR GUTS IN THE SCUPPERS/ CUTTROAT WITH A CUTLASS CLOCK FOES WITH MACES/ MENACE WITH BAD GRAMMER CROSSBONES EMBLAZONED ON PENNANTS & BANDANNAS BAD MANNERS/ STABBIN’ LUNGS WITH A RUSTED DAGGER LANDLUBBERS SCATTER WHEN I THUMB BACK MY MUSKET HAMMER BERSERK MURDERER/ SWERVIN’ THROUGH THE SURF IN MY PINNACE DISTURBIN’ THE PEACE/ SLURPIN’ GUINESS BANG BEATS THROUGH MY WARDRUMS/ THEY’RE HEARD FROM THE BEACH/ EXTORT RUM WITH MY CIRCLE OF THIEVES DYRTY VANDALS/ SCURVY DISEASED/ WE SCUTTLE CUTTERS/ LOOSE CANNONZ/ LEAVE YA BURNIN’ AT SEA Verse 2: I SINK…ENEMY BOATS AND PINTS OF PISS INHABIT THE SAVAGEST TAVERNS AND FIGHT WITH FISTS ANY TIME OF NIGHT LIABLE TO FLIP WANDER OFF ON THE DOCKS AND DO SOME WILD SHIT STAGGER ROUND BENT/ RATS ARE FOUND DEAD IN THE BOTTOM OF A CASK/ SCALPED HEAD FROM A FALCONET BLAST/ DOWN ‘YAK IN A GLASS WITH THE FROZEN CUBES DARK WITTED BASTARD/ PLASTERED OFF THE OVAPROOF CRACKIN’ JAWS WITH OARS & PORT FLAGONS HOARSE FROM BRAGGIN’ STORIES TO THE WHORES IN MY CABIN RAW RAP/ SHORE TO SLAUGHTER YA RANKS AND MAKE THE CAPTAIN WALK THE PLANK WITH A SWORD TO HIS BACK RELAXED AT A RUM BARREL AIMIN’ MY GUN APPAREL BLOODIED UP & STAINED FROM THE RAID AT THE PUB SLUTS GIVIN’ UP TREASURE CHESTS/ SMITTEN BY THE PILLAGERS CLUBS RIPPED TO SHREDS/ ANOTHER SKIPPER FOR THE GILLIGANS
2.
V1. I am the Earth/ born of the moon/ compressed dust Lying dormant in an orbit of doom/ set to bust If disturbed at my rest/ plagues of pests to infest Flying locusts/ virus ridden rodents/ certain death For opponents/ focus four winds on the oceans At full force and blow you off the charts in due course My taskforce of non-human inhabitants Loyal animals/ ravenous efficient battlers Scavengers advance/ armies of ants to challenge ya With vengeance and bring an end to ya bad intentions Manifest in ya manners/ intensely savage/ humanity Fate of the mammoth/ destined for banishment Damage the planet now it bleeds from neglectful use Senseless habits get outweighed in the balance of truth Judgement day/ sentence all the dissolute End ya reign I’m sendin’ pestilence in gallant troops. V2. I am the wolf pack/ howl at the moon/ tellin’ my pain Cryin’ foul at the power of man/ yellin my name: I am Freedom/ unchained to material things Consumerism of humans dooms the system I’m in… Greed and lust of a sinful world/ MANiacal bipeds Propel it spinning to hell/ peddling vicious cycles I am the bringer of storms/ restore order to nature In its former glory/ before the dawn of mankind’s Wars of hatred and distorted stories/ contorted minds Confined behind binary walls of the matrix Laws are wasted with cases daily fraught with lies Demise surer than moon’s phases and fall of tides Face of evil on people of all walks of life Blinded by the glorified rise of the Lord of the Flies Time for change/ judgment day’s a promise now Ya coffin bound/ I’m sendin asteroids to bomb ya towns. Hook. Hunters become hunted/ son of the moon Comin’ doom for hundreds/ ready the tombs Muffled tunes from trumpets herald the news Rubble and dust/ cracks in earth’s crust and trouble looms
3.
V1. This is dedicated to the sun… the only one I can trust Ever since I was young/ I predicted you’d be comin’ up Ya looked over me and watched me grow Gave me daily sustenance and helped me out with the hottest flow Ya rocked the show at the eclipse Critics say ya got kinda faded in the mix/ but the truth is… Ya still a star in my eyes… It’s the tall poppy syndrome/ they cut ya down to half the size Remember battling in summer jam in ’88? Ya burned me/ I left the place blistered and red-faced I learned a lesson/ ya earned my respect I see you everyday and we’re cool – no sweat I won’t forget/ I owe a debt/ you bet I’ll try to pay It’s good ya not too proud, and always give the time of day Even though ya got ya head in the clouds Ya still down to earth and mingle with the regular crowds. Ch. Light… you light up my life you light up… my life.. you light up my life… V2. Remember years ago before ya blew up? Runnin’ round spaced out/ dusted up/ stealin’ gas and stuff It’s ok to have a shady past Ya know ya/ paved a path for lots of famous stars.. Ya still get high sometimes/ I see ya beamin’ Breakin’ thru windows/ but I wouldn’t call it thievin’ Ya take youth but replace it with age And I appreciate ya hustle putting food on the plate Man I’m a junkie for ya Vitamin D Ya always charge me/ yet you let me try it for free And it’s fine to O.D/ there’s no fatal amounts I like to chill but it’s hard when you blaze on the couch They call it Spring/ but that aint when you bounce It’s when you hang around more packin’ heat in the house All these newbs wanna spar a few rounds Praise due/ rays up for the star with the crown. Ch. Light… you light up my life you light up… my life.. you light up my life…
4.
IT’S THE ARCHI-TECHTONYX/ MOST HARMFUL TEXT WRITTEN SPIT THE DARK RHYMES & DISARM THE AGENTS IN THE SYSTEM JAWS OOZE VENOM/ MY THOUGHTS COMMAND SWARMS TO STORM YA PREMISES & DEFORM ALL COMPETITORS BARED FLESH GETS ACID BURNED/ A TACITURN VALID LESSON LEARNED/ STASH YA ASH IN A URN HEXIDECIMAL MEASURES DECIMATE ENEMIES WITH THE RAW ENERGY OF THERMAL ORE AT THE CORE OF MERCURY/ I GORE CERTAINLY A BULL WITH THE BRAIN & THOUGHTS OF A MATADOR AMATUERS FALLING SLAIN/ MAULED & MAIMED AND LACKIN’ APPLAUSE/ I HIT THE TRACKS & RHYME AS IF FIGHTIN’ PACKS OF GIANT STAFFORDSHIRE ATTACKERS WITH SPEAR-LIKE CLAWS & FANGS OF IRON MY PEN’S DRAWN/ EXCALIBUR SWORD WORN FROM SENTENCES MY PAD’S FULL/ POWERFUL SHIELD I CAN DEPEND ON ABORT WITH A CAPSULE/ WARD OFF THE SENTINALS ERASE THE MATRIX & MAJOR LABELS FALL LIKE ENRON It’s the lastborn/ strayin’ from the path worn Through the dark storm/ slayin’ raiders of the art form (x2) Wolverine, sicker than most, disease ridden I spark up and arch, venom in ill writtens Spit fire, dragons breath scaldin heads Flip dire, and mash up like Scrambled eggs Swords drawn, we swarm leave vitals split We ride beats like horsemen of apocalypse diabolical with warfare and arnimants weapons, shown froze, no arguments Wolfman and Techtonyx, splatter the sound sonics No doubt were hypnotic orchestrate like symphonics Raiders of the art, we blast fast and rattle ya Haters of the craft, we spark mask and tackle ya 7 sins deadly slice like machete heads just aint ready we reign like confetti steady hand with fist tight, when grappling windpipes hordes form in pitch night, and battle in street fights It’s the lastborn/ strayin’ from the path worn Through the dark storm/ slayin’ raiders of the art form (x2)
5.
Gatecrashers 01:47
I GUZZLE RUMS TILL I STUMBLE DISABLED/ I'M A FUC*IN’ ALCOHOLIK DRINK YOU UNDER THE TABLE/ OFF ME CHOPS DROPPIN SHOTS AT THE BAR/ I RUN AMOK AT THE SPOTS/ DOUBLE SCOTCH IN A GLASS/ & DOUBLE M&Ms WITH MY BUDDIES & FRIENDS/ UP TO TROUBLE SCULLIN' FUNNELS FULL OF STUBBIES & TINS/ CRUMBLE BAGS OF DUST UP & MIX 'EM IN A TUMBLER/ IT'S FUN TO GET FU*KED UP WITH BIX & A RUMBLA/ DRINK 'TILL I'M STUFFED & SPITTIN' UP CHUNDER/ WRISTS IN THE CUFFS IN THE CLINK FOR THE SUMMER/ TUMMY LIKE A SUMP / RUNNY FAECES FROM THE BOOZE I'M A HUNGRY GUTTED C*NT MUNCHIN' PIZZAS IN THE BOOTH/ I BASH UP PRICKS FOR KICKS/ SMASHIN’ GOBS TOOTHLESS SNATCH UP CHICKS THAT DRINK PASSIONPOPS & CRUISERS DRUNK MANOUVERS AT THE DISCO/ WAKE UP HALF DEAD NEXT MORNIN’ YOU CAN BET I GOT THE SICK FLOW IT’S THE GATECRASHERS/ ARRIVE UNINVITED FIND YA CUP OF VODKA & LIME AND THEN WE SPIKE IT DRIVE BLIND CROSSIN’ THE LINES MINUS A LICENCE HIDIN FROM THE SIRENS THE SWINE ARE RIGHT BEHIND US THE GATECRASHERS/ ARRIVE UNINVITED SPITTIN’ ON YA BARBEQUED FOOD & LIGHTIN’ FIRES DISSIN’ ALL OF YA PARTY & CREW & TRYIN’ TO FIGHT ‘EM PISSIN ON YA CARPET & SPEW BEHIND THE TITAN.
6.
It's the Wolffpack Army our tanks are dozers / soldiers deep in the trenches pushin boulders rollin on the wheels of steel to pay debts/ stabbin solid rock with bayonets in pits of the killin fields this is real, gotta watch for the enemy / contracts lurk and 18-2 in the vicinity ya PPE is the key for survival / emergency access for the medics is vital snipers on the wall stand tall like Eiffel / night- vision goggles and they crawl with rifles don't sleep you'll find a heap behind you / food is for the weak and the seats will wreck ya spinal no joke, blow smoke from the twin stacks / my first-aid is a crib bag of six-packs of Red Bull, green apples and Tic-Tacs / fatigue management with damaging impact. Blackhawk choppers droppin bombs are common imagery/ busted L.V.s struggle on luggin infantry submarines lurk in the depths of "Taurus" / water cart drivers receive their marchin orders Sargeants on board with an eye to the periscope/ checkin speed limits, flag heights and flashin lights sharpened stakes in the dirt define pivot lines/ nazi unionists lie in wait with deadly picket signs armoured service truck wrapped in bullet proof metal / to restock the ammo and check the oil levels Generals give commands to advance on handhelds / CQM - men who move mountains not anthills confirm ya kill, don't think it's in the bag / till ya 'test for dead' isolated with ya lock and dog tag pineapples fired from the cannons at base-camp / so wear ya flak jacket, hard-hat and ya Ray Bans.
7.
Robosapien 00:44
TYRANNOSAURUS TECHZ/ MY BREATH FUMES ARE FLAMMABLE I BATTLE EMCEES WITH MY RETINUE OF CANNIBALS BIOMECHANICAL/ GIANT FLYING REPTILES SLICES FROM KNIFELIKE WINGS REQUIRE RETINOL PTERADACTYLS/ KINGS OF LASER WARS GRAFF WITH METATAGS/ REBELS HACKIN’ PIXELATED WALLS FLESH AND METAL COMBINED/ AT SPECIAL TEMPERATURES MEASURE TIME WITH PI/ IMBIBED ON HEAVY BEVERAGES FUTURISTIC WITH A TWIST OF PREHISTORIC REBOOT MY SYSTEM WITH AN E-DISK & TREES OF CHRONIC HE’S BIONIC/ FIBRE OPTIC LEADS LEAK TOXINS BEATS DEMONIC/ HYDRAULIC FEET TO KEEP STOMPIN’ ROBOSAPIEN/ EQUIPPED WITH TRANSMITTERS IN MY CRANIUM WITH BONES MADE OF CHROME DIPPED TITANIUM BASS SHAKES TECHTONIC PLATES/ ERASE THE PAST BRAIN WAVES ELECTRONIC TO BLAZE AMAZIN’ BARS

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released January 13, 2020

Fall Of Man remix (Bonus Track) Produced and Mastered By WIK (Additional Mastering by Techtonyx. All other tracks Produced and Mastered by Techtonyx. Painting by Josh Hagel. (www.hagel.com.au)

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