The Spoils

by Rouilleux

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released October 21, 2016

LR: guitars, vocals
MS: bass, synth
PV: percussions, clarinet, trumpet

Guest: Jan K!amm - electronics, zither

Thanks to: Jan K!amm, Josef Jindrák, Ondřej Ježek, Godtrans, Luisa, Veronika, Vojta, Lukáš Kalivoda, Antoník Komárek, René Řebec

Cover: KZ/LK, onkubator

unusual records & polí5 2016


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Rouilleux is a project/band founded in 2009 by Luboš Rezek. Involving various musicians from KLaNGundKRaCH label and Prague experimental scene, Rouilleux's music is a continuous movement revolving around voice, drones and unconventional songwriting.

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Track Name: Spoils
solid in your eyes

turn down the bribes baby
climb over me
and the millions that tell you:
‘ain't it great to be free’

ignore your share of nothing
and sing to me again
speak to me
come conquer my eyes

collect the spoils
turn around
and stick them down your throat
embrace the kin
you used to have
and lay waste to their homes

come conquer the world
Track Name: Bonfires
feed me tonight
for the last time
let’s dance around
the bonfire
can the worms
dance around
the bonfire
and spill the truth
clap your hands
to the bonfire
and roll around
the bonfire
lock me up
and share your thoughts
then dance around
fill the void
with empty stares
and dance around
let’s get lost
in the woods
of the west
or in the sands
of the east
and dance around
as the mothers flap their bellies
we dance around
dance around

the bonfire
that’s well beyond
our reach
the bonfire
that’s well beyond
lo and behold
the bonfire
Track Name: Traps
head held high
i’ll soothe you
hand kept tight
i’ll lure you in
come my friend
and let the light of love
shine through you
head held high
endure you

there’s a reason for all this folly
but it won’t come round my way