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Ultima Radio EP (Special Edition)

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Lomedae Very atmospheric first EP from these Austrian Psych/desert rockers. The vocalist reminds me a bit of Jay Buchanan, and the whole vibe and quality of the songs and production makes this a very promising debut indeed, there is an accessibility and earnestness in this band's music that could potentially propel them to Rival Sons heights. The first and last song of this EP the best by far of the 5 as far as I am concerned, almost impossible to choose between them. Favorite track: Moroccan Honey.
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released August 2, 2015

Artist: Ultima Radio (www.facebook.com/ultimaradio)
Album: Ultima Radio EP (Special Edition)
Year: 2015

Vocals: Zdravko Konrad
Guitar: Benjamin Krause
Guitar: Julian Jauk
Bass: Stefan Scherer
Drums: Paul Krassnitzer
Former Drums: Gürel Baltali
Contra Bass: Emanuel Jauk
Percussions: Paul Krassnitzer

Composition: Ultima Radio (www.facebook.com/ultimaradio)
Production: Julian Jauk (Tonstudio Grelle Musik)
Recording: Armin Forstner (www.facebook.com/combinesch)
Mixing, Mastering: Julian Jauk
Artwork: Julian Jauk
Photographs: Victoria Kager (www.facebook.com/stella.kager)

© Ultima Radio, 2015

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Track Name: Moroccan Honey
the fire starts to bloom
we were begging for
our ashes to rise up toward the moon
to come back more silver then before
a little girlʻs dancing
she knows something is coming
she moves her hips to the dancing flames
gettinʻ sticky, fluid like moroccan honey
You are showing us miracles
we were begging for
your stories to become cronicles
as sweet as moroccan honey
youʻre the little girl dancing
ʻcause you know somethingʻs cominʻ
you move your hips to the dancing flames
gettinʻ sticky, fluid like moroccan honey
REF
Your lips taste like moroccan honey!
Your neck smells like moroccan honey!
Your skin looks like moroccan honey!
Your hips feel like moroccan honey!
Track Name: Endless Nothing
On the road, endless nothing, endless highways
the wind screams its song
weʻre driving along
not so sure where we came from
like desert devils
endless nothing, endless curves
let us meditate, let us learn
either us or you
everyone is damned to burn
On the road again, all the mountains, all the hazes
our only fellas
with their violett, red, yellow faces
our only watchers
Ridinʻ along
on these endless highways
whatʻs coming, can come
without mercy, like desert devils
Track Name: Day Of The Mantis
your mind does not ask for more
spinning around, around
like a circle has no end
yourʻre hovering atop the ground
there comes the day of recognition
a steal anchor drags you down
you realize youʻve to ask for more
`cause that one belongs to the mantis
the same gets replaced by an other
nobody asks for dues
you end at the point you began
get fucked and consumed
REF:
rise your ass
live today
for your good
avoid the day of mantis
your wishes wait to get fullfilled
your logic reasoning block them though
rise your ass and start moving
avoid the day of the mantis
REF:
rise your ass
live today
for your good
you can fuck wthout gettinʻ eaten
by the mantis
your wishes wait to get fullfilled
your logic reasoning block them thought
rise your ass and start moving
avoid the day of the mantis
Track Name: The King's Head
Your highness, Iʻve to tell, your country is at war
the night shines bright, the stars turned red, please stay out of light
Which coward dares, invading my lands, abounding with freedom, peace and love
asks the king and orders his team to get prepared for war
Your highness, Iʻve to tell, the borders are safe, the neighbours quiet
itʻs your folk, which has enough of unheared claims, they want to turn
you promised them to change the course, but even made it worse
instead of hope, you gave them cake and will to drag you down
REF:
The Kingʻs Head :I
They promised him to get him soon, but he did not believe
ʻtil the day they smashed the doors, he realized they had been
They promised him to get him soon, but he made no return
he found himself, pierced on a spare and watched his castle burn
REF:
The Kingʻs Head :I
The Kingʻs Dead :I
Track Name: Hasty Child (Bonus Track)
stand in line like a tin soldier
everytime you fail youʻll pay
your effortʻs like only pain no gain
`cause you are mine, says the stepmother to the child
you think youʻve a log on me
that Iʻm lonely, lonely, lonely on my side
you think youʻve won the game
but you underestimate my inner child
I go underground
desplaying traps everywhere
waitinʻ for the right time
and then I go dennis style
you mighty knights
with your shiny swords
remember you are us and we are you
whatch out this time
`cause no pray, no lord
state that you are us and we are you