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Man Ex Maqina

by Max Moya Wright

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Cade seu Boi 03:22
LYRICS OF CADE SEU BOI Boiiiiii (Bull) Põe o Boi na rua (Release the bull on the streets) Acendeu fogueira (Turn on the bonfires) Isso é carne crua.... (This is like raw meat) Coraçao fritando, camrá!!! (heart is throbbing, brother!) Get ready for the invasion, mind control from the devious nation, global warfare, blast of the nuclear, bombs going off, everybody better stand clear, hell yeah media's got this on lock, like crack head addicted to crack pipe rocks, young kids sell soul to be top of the pops, or pop shots end up dead on the block this has to stop chop chop, real quick like 500 years of my people on the slave ship ain’t that some shhh... why should I drop what I’m about to say for the sake of a grade A skunk or purple haze no way fuck hitla, don’t care about his hayday, still getting bullied by the local racists, sparked his mouth and I left them toothless they call me ruthless, heartless thug, I was the devil in life form, covered in mud what's that all about blood? justice innit? called him the victim and I was the villain, is deep when they play with your vision 24/7 bad news on the television, indoctrination is real in the prison, gotta stay focussed, complete your mission CHORUS x2 Our kids are getting robbed, brainwashed by the clock, mindstate is getting blocked, being harassed by the cops, this really has to…or face the revolution who wants to be controlled by a demonic institution? Not me blood, down for the cause all day blood, malcolm x and black panther the place blood, rbg'd up, dead prez status looking into the eyes of straight up savage, ravage the street, battle the beast, call my elite from the north, south, west and east get deep when we straight oup fighting, terminator salvation hyp'n no need for the writing, straight up off the chester creative like Alfred Bester, parting the sea of knowledge like moises, life ain't made of a box of roses, new age power, blasting Gaza, turning children into martyrs, they maintain their hope in Allah, GOD send a blaze of fire 
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Graos de Sal 03:57
GRÃOS DE SAL Eu vou para onde ninguem tem nome pra onde ninguem tem dessa fome pra onde ninguém tem nada do que falar Eu vo pra onde ninguém ta preso pra onde ninguem sabe de isso que todos os homens tem que argumentar Vou lá, camino mata e areia no quiz calar a sereia que me seduziu cantando para seu mar Vou lá, onde ainda cabe um sonho onde a tempo não tem dono juntando grãos de sal Si traspaso el horizonte y me quedo al otro lao si voy de la playa al monte aprendiendo del pasao Seguirán diciendo loca queriendo callar mi boca por lo que no han encontrao Pero mi alma va contenta desdichado el que se mienta y no vaya donde eu vou... ...pra conhocer o misterio para olhar nos olhos de um velho pra cantar ritmo ancestral Eu vou deixando do lado o espinho facendo no meu peito um ninho numa ilha de outro astral Vou lá, pescando nas redes vivas trocando noites por dias eu vou chorando al compás Vou lá, segurando a minha estrada fazendo festa por nada curtindo esse caminar Si traspaso el horizonte y me quedo al otro lao si voy de la playa al monte aprendiendo del pasao Seguirán diciendo loca queriendo callar mi boca por lo que no han encontrao Pero mi alma va contenta desdichado el que se mienta y no vaya donde eu vou...
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I'M GOING TO GET THERE so long, time along… the sand under my feet, the sun on top of it all the desert, a long way to go, but I know... I'M GOING TO GET THERE so long, time all alone no one on my way since I've been gone but I had to, something had to change and now in the middle of nowhere the lights are showing me, oh where…to go and I know, I know, I'M GOING TO GET THERE
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SEEING THE INVISIBLE… I SEE FACES IN STONES I FEEL THE UNDER WORDS I HEAR SILENT THOUGHTS IN THE DARKNESS, SO LOUD I SEE PAST YOUR APPEARANCE, YOUR SMILE AND POSITION THAT FEARS THE LAPS OF TIME EVERYTHING CHANGES SHAPE AND ISN'T WHAT IT SEEMS EVERY SECRET THINGS IS BURSTING PAST THE SCENE AND I FEEL BEFORE YOU SPEAK WHEN WE HOLD HANDS WORDS CAN'T HIDE US, WORDS CAN'T COVER THE TRUTH LIKE PERFUME WITH A SMELL LIKE A HEART INSIDE A SHELL LIKE MAKE UP WITH A SCAR I SEE SHADOWS ON THE WALL, REFLECTING SOMETHING NEW AND THE TRUTH COMES AS THE DISTINCTION OF MY REFLECTION IN YOU I AM OTHER SEEING THE INVISIBLE...
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Shalvá 03:36
7.
Go, Stop 02:53
LYRICS GO, STOP: Stop, Stop, Stop, Stop... Go, Stop! Go, Stop, Go, Stop... Oh you'd better stop Oh you'd better stop Skipping off on your stepping stones Never stopped to look inside your mind Never stopped to see what you've left behind Go, Stop, Go, Stop... I’ve been wondering if your development has been arrested How your lesson got so lost I've been wondering how you haven't slipped on all the skins of all the discarded ripe ones that you pick I've been wondering why you had to keep it warm By putting it in everyone that comes along Oh you'd better stop Oh you'd better stop Go, stop, Go, Stop...
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Interludio 02:22
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M.E.M 02:59
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ENG:

Man Ex Maqina is a project that unites the language of electronic music with the natural sound of voices and body percussion. Using only sounds produced by the human body, Max Moya Wright takes this unique material through loops, samplers, effects and scratches, among other techniques, to take the sound of the human body to new undiscovered heights.

ESP:

Man Ex Maqina es un proyecto que une el lenguaje de la música electrónica con el sonido natural de la voz y de las percusiones corporales. Usando sólamente sonidos producidos por el cuerpo humano, Max Moya Wright dirige este material único a través de loops, samplers, efectos y scratches, junto a otras técnicas, para conducir el sonido del cuerpo humano a nuevas fronteras aún por descubrir.

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released November 21, 2012

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ARTISTS:


Ashwin Srinivisan

Ayesha Medham

Bart Togo

Blythe Pepino

Carlos Sarduy

Esperanza Restucci

Irene Atienza

Jon Sterckx

Kumar Mora

Lucy Carlevaro

M.c. Braydz

Maxwell Moya Wright

Misha Law

Mu Silva

Pistolo Eliza

Rizumik

Sophie Greatorex

Tatiana Heinz

Tom Williams

Tula Tulova

Xuri Anzizu

Xuxa Levy

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Man Ex Maqina Barcelona, Spain

Maxwell Moya Wright is a percussionist, a composer and a member of the music group OJOS DE BRUJO, with whom he has won several awards: a Latin GRAMMY in 2008, a second nomination in 2011, a BBC Award in 2004 and the PREMIOS DE LA MÚSICA in 2006.
His musical experience also includes playing live with well-known bands such as NITIN SAWHNEY, ASIAN DUB FOUNDATION, OKOU and more
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