Just from checking out all of the news sites you can see how much corporate incentive there was for this event to be organized and that's just with the small companies in mind. You would be rich if you had decided to run an ad campaign on the globes website yesterday, but also as unethical as the oligarchy who caused this. I would bet money that the culprit group was comprised of some American citizens if only I wasn't so sure that this investigation will be rigged as always.
Monday, April 15, 2013
Boston Marathon and The Culprits Responsible. Highly Incentivised.
Just from checking out all of the news sites you can see how much corporate incentive there was for this event to be organized and that's just with the small companies in mind. You would be rich if you had decided to run an ad campaign on the globes website yesterday, but also as unethical as the oligarchy who caused this. I would bet money that the culprit group was comprised of some American citizens if only I wasn't so sure that this investigation will be rigged as always.
Wednesday, April 10, 2013
Monday, April 8, 2013
Bjork - Joga - Live
Bjorks songs are usually a hit or misunderstood, but I am sure there are a lot of people who haven't seen how tasteful she can actually be. This is my favorite performance by her.
Friday, April 5, 2013
Gru - Pulsar
Jeffs Vesica Piscis Play Through
Come see Yantra perform this song live in Boston, Ma. Vesica Piscis is the first song off of our LP, Beauty And Balance. It will release on Amazon and Itunes to purchase April 9th, 2013 through Manta Ray Records. Check us out on Face Book!
MESHUGGAH - I Am Colossus (NEW MUSIC VIDEO)
New music video from Meshuggah!
Assimilating the most poisonous dimension of human subconsciousness. Meshuggah is the ultimate darkness.
Thursday, April 4, 2013
Jeff Bobbins Rain Play Through
All of the ladies in my life love this song. That makes two more people that like Yantra! I don't know why we have so few female listeners. This probably means that we should try to gain a higher understanding on feminine appeal. What do women like? Simple, Meshuggah. All women love Meshuggah because they are the most bad ass macho men in existence. Anyways, I hope my readers can enjoy this play through of Rain by Yantra. You can check out more music at yantrametal.com Thanks Everyone!
Jeffs Genuflect Playthrough
This was a fun song to record! I wrote this with Mike Mattice and released it through our progressive metal band Yantra. The album entitled "Beauty and Balance" releases worldwide through Manta Ray Records and Sony Entertainment April 9th, 2013. Buy a copy on amazon if you like the musical ideas we promote. My goal with this band is to convey a positive blueprint for how a spiritually aggressive mind can grow and achieve artistic hierarchy through instrumental music alone. No lyrics necessary to translate powerful ideas.
Do you ever wonder what the most profound minds, engineers and inventors are entertained and influenced by today? What music is NASA listening to? What entertainment, art, music, and perceptive stimulation will take these brilliant minds further? Yantra was designed to be a brain exorcize for these types of people. We wrote these songs in Fibonacci Rhythmic motives to make them more appealing to the more simple cultures of the public as well. I believe that Leonardo Davinci and Nicholas Tesla were two of the most brilliant people known in human existence. These guys are fundamental role models that every bright young man should allude his inventive purpose to. It seems that the Golden Ratio and Fibonacci Sequence were a reoccurring geometrical motif in both of their products. Coincidentally, everyone is fascinated by their work. Maybe this means we should incorporate these principles of geometrical appeal to our musical work. So Yantra incorporates these principles for every song we write.
Did you know that Davinci was vegetarian? You are what you eat, and what you eat has EVERYTHING to do with your neuro-chemistry, how well you think, and perform. Mike and I wrote this album beauty and balance on a strict vegan diet to ensure that we operated at our highest musical capacity. What would Jesus do? I don't give a shit because Davinci is the only role model that matters. Davinci knew that humans are ment to be herbivores and we are know slowly coming to this understanding as a society even though there are industries with financial incentives to suppress this information. Eat Vegan, and then try writing because it kicks ass and you know its the right thing to do for your body, mind, spirit, environment, economy, and lyrics.
We also did many drugs. Mike came over my house many mornings to start off with a cup of coffee, and a pipe packed with marijuana. This combination is great for initiating our creative work process. We also ingested psychedelic mushrooms together one night in a palace located in Brighton, Ma. this helped us to assess our musical and spiritual endeavors. What a night that was!
We have only ingested these substances strictly out of appreciation for meta-cognitive and psychoanalytical research. Don't ever do drugs unless you are a strong and spiritually resilient intellectual.
We are currently ingesting mono-atomic gold to see how this will influence our music. So tell us how you enjoy our new album when it comes out. Thanks for reading. Be happy, trust instinct, seek knowledge, embrace all, fear nothing, and share light with the world!
Lyrics To DMT Paragon 1 by Jeff Bobbin
Grey skinned cyborgs,
Fulfill their hatred
Exterminating existence
within our matrix.
Our subtle bodies have been transient
Among the dreams that we have been trained to recant.
The answers lye within your mind,
If you walk through your dreams with open eyes.
What a hipster, sleeping with open eyes.
How much credibility can one hold to his life?
Find a way out from inside.
It takes time to learn that it all, has been a lie.
How much credibility can one hold to his life?
It seems like I am dreaming
Mechanical anomalies.
If this realm had meaning
I must have been asleep.
Soon before our conscience retrogrades
Dawns the war where compassion fades away.
Those from heaven to earth had come
To enslave the ones that they created through panspermia.
Our only purpose is to serve the one
That had descended from the family that resides in Sirius.
But there are dreamers, there are dreamers.
We will decide which ending is best for you.
No compromise in the steps we take.
Swallow the lies, this system fails with open views.
Your fate defined by the mess we have made.
Say goodbye to this world.
Initiate the space war.
Repeat the questions you've heard,
Its what you have the tongue for.
We'll try to warn them some how
Illuminated cyborg.
They're in need of help now,
But that's why you make math-core.
Fall apart, reconnect.
Understand your feebleness.
See that you are your own god,
But you mean nothing.
Dream my art. I'm sentient.
Hold my head before I am absent.
All that surrounds may seem odd,
But it's all the same thing.
Its disappointing.
Who am I today?
Who do you think you are?
Don't lose your mind this way.
The dark can help you see…
Who are we?
Blue skies beyond the haze
Of the trails that our loved ones sleep beneath.
(The premonition that saw the consequences of denial)
The "worst of times" were our good days,
When we let our fears filter what we perceived.
The signs that displayed the lies.
(The clandestine means to our survival)
When our trust transforms to waste
And our pride begs for our defeat,
We'll ask ourselves if the fight was worthwhile.
Listen to DMT Paragon 1 here
Fulfill their hatred
Exterminating existence
within our matrix.
Our subtle bodies have been transient
Among the dreams that we have been trained to recant.
The answers lye within your mind,
If you walk through your dreams with open eyes.
What a hipster, sleeping with open eyes.
How much credibility can one hold to his life?
Find a way out from inside.
It takes time to learn that it all, has been a lie.
How much credibility can one hold to his life?
It seems like I am dreaming
Mechanical anomalies.
If this realm had meaning
I must have been asleep.
Soon before our conscience retrogrades
Dawns the war where compassion fades away.
Those from heaven to earth had come
To enslave the ones that they created through panspermia.
Our only purpose is to serve the one
That had descended from the family that resides in Sirius.
But there are dreamers, there are dreamers.
We will decide which ending is best for you.
No compromise in the steps we take.
Swallow the lies, this system fails with open views.
Your fate defined by the mess we have made.
Say goodbye to this world.
Initiate the space war.
Repeat the questions you've heard,
Its what you have the tongue for.
We'll try to warn them some how
Illuminated cyborg.
They're in need of help now,
But that's why you make math-core.
Fall apart, reconnect.
Understand your feebleness.
See that you are your own god,
But you mean nothing.
Dream my art. I'm sentient.
Hold my head before I am absent.
All that surrounds may seem odd,
But it's all the same thing.
Its disappointing.
Who am I today?
Who do you think you are?
Don't lose your mind this way.
The dark can help you see…
Who are we?
Blue skies beyond the haze
Of the trails that our loved ones sleep beneath.
(The premonition that saw the consequences of denial)
The "worst of times" were our good days,
When we let our fears filter what we perceived.
The signs that displayed the lies.
(The clandestine means to our survival)
When our trust transforms to waste
And our pride begs for our defeat,
We'll ask ourselves if the fight was worthwhile.
Listen to DMT Paragon 1 here
Lyrics To Apparition By Jeff Bobbin
These fears consume all senses.
Breath in the forays from the past.
The cemeteries entice us,
When death translates its manumits.
How can we overlook these,
frequencies together.
They reside in astrals beneath me.
They augment wounds within.
These scars make it evident,
Audible through eyes of torment.
Tombs entwined
with chains bearing wraiths,
shrouded in white.
Tombs in twilight.
These demons were our kin,
using their skin to hide behind.
Killed to become refined.
Listen To Apparition Here
Breath in the forays from the past.
The cemeteries entice us,
When death translates its manumits.
How can we overlook these,
frequencies together.
They reside in astrals beneath me.
They augment wounds within.
These scars make it evident,
Audible through eyes of torment.
Tombs entwined
with chains bearing wraiths,
shrouded in white.
Tombs in twilight.
These demons were our kin,
using their skin to hide behind.
Killed to become refined.
Listen To Apparition Here
Lyrics to Runes In Warbles by Jeff Bobbin
The night engenders paralysis forged as lullabies,
Inhaling ether charged with blood sacrifices and battle cries.
The love that once upraised our guild now anchors us
In stagnant realms hand in hand as atrophying corpses.
Prosecution in ancient discourse.
The need for totems to feel dynamic in love transformed remorse.
(Precepts that torment us)
Relegated to the sands of nullity.
The sands of time that divide reality into transfixion.
Deserts that consecrate
The Luciferian existential condensed light
That this world will burn before.
I have become the duality within
This undead consciousness.
Delete the traditions
In which the flesh consumed, your lord is praised for.
These are not your gods limbs to give,
For faith forsaken savage flesh whore’s.
Runes enchanting us.
Runes recanting doctrine.
The creatures proclaimed are not your own.
Prerogatives will not seek casualty.
The sovereign will renounce his warrants.
His gods will bleed for eternity.
The prospects convey our species
Retching the blood and bones they’ve stolen
Unearth
A taste for whom exhibits your negligence.
Bow down
To the kingdoms in which your yearnings have abridged.
Choice has
Forsaken our inherent rituals.
Dawn tares,
The fabric that sheltered our hearts in umbrage.
Click here to listen to Runes In Warbles
Inhaling ether charged with blood sacrifices and battle cries.
The love that once upraised our guild now anchors us
In stagnant realms hand in hand as atrophying corpses.
Prosecution in ancient discourse.
The need for totems to feel dynamic in love transformed remorse.
(Precepts that torment us)
Relegated to the sands of nullity.
The sands of time that divide reality into transfixion.
Deserts that consecrate
The Luciferian existential condensed light
That this world will burn before.
I have become the duality within
This undead consciousness.
Delete the traditions
In which the flesh consumed, your lord is praised for.
These are not your gods limbs to give,
For faith forsaken savage flesh whore’s.
Runes enchanting us.
Runes recanting doctrine.
The creatures proclaimed are not your own.
Prerogatives will not seek casualty.
The sovereign will renounce his warrants.
His gods will bleed for eternity.
The prospects convey our species
Retching the blood and bones they’ve stolen
Unearth
A taste for whom exhibits your negligence.
Bow down
To the kingdoms in which your yearnings have abridged.
Choice has
Forsaken our inherent rituals.
Dawn tares,
The fabric that sheltered our hearts in umbrage.
Click here to listen to Runes In Warbles
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