Name: Crais-y
Duration: P00H03M41S
Description: "I thought it was about my brother. It should've been about my brother. Somewhere along the way my priorities..decayed. I realized I'd became more concerned with my own image and career." —Bialar Crais

Crais-y

from Touchin' Wormholes by Kielen King

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"I thought it was about my brother. It should've been about my brother. Somewhere along the way my priorities..decayed. I realized I'd became more concerned with my own image and career." —Bialar Crais

lyrics

That boy Crais, he a little crazy
It was an accident, but he's not having it
Single-minded and got one job
Find the man in the white death pod

Little brother's doing well
Prowler detail givin' 'em hell
We climbed the ranks no thanks
To the parents we didn't please apparently
Conscripted before we could protest
Look out for each other, forsake the rest
Master of the product from the tannot root farms
The blood-born fists of the Peacekeeper arms
This was a day that I never saw coming
And that man will spend the rest of his days running
With a flash he appeared from the void
Tauvo clipped him, then hit an asteroid
Peel back the image, girl, no time for games
Identify that creature, damnit, I want a name
To hell with High Command, yo, bring the ship about
So I can catch that man and pull his insides out.

Yeah

But first

Get on the dance floor

Get on the dance floor

And do the...

Irreversibly contaminated
Irreversibly contaminated
Irreversibly contaminated
Shake it
Irreversibly contaminated

Like that, girl
Irreversibly contaminated

Shake it

That boy Crais, he a little crazy
It was an accident, but he's not having it
Single-minded and got one job
Find the man in the white death pod

I started out chasing that damned Leviathan
Now I'm calling up High Command to lie again
They sent that half-breed to keep me in check?
Turned around and took the whole command deck?
Well hows about I do a flip?
Switch sides and take off with the gunship
None of you have nay idea what you stepped in
Now that Bialar Crais has the weapon
Me and the Earth man still at odds
But I'm not afraid of Peacekeeper retrieval squads
The ship and I got a bond of our own
And neither one of us got plans to return home
A slight bonus and additional benefit
Is throwing a monkey wrench in wormhole experiments
The coup de grâce and the thing that will bury ya
Is a starburst inside the command carrier

That boy Crais, he a little crazy
It was an accident, but he's not having it
Single-minded and got one job
Find the man in the white death pod

That boy Crais, he a little crazy
It was an accident, but he's not having it
Single-minded and got one job
Find the man in the white death pod

Find the man in the white death pod

Find the man in the white death pod

credits

from Touchin' Wormholes, released March 19, 2019
Lyrics, Arrangement, & Vocals by: Kielen King
Composed by: Yaroslav Sukmanov (Black Rose Beatz)

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Kielen King Portland, Oregon

Kielen King is a versatile artist located in Portland, Oregon, whose music transcends traditional boundaries to create a unique genre he describes as Cinematic Hip-Hop. His sound is a blend of electronic, alternative hip-hop, and downtempo styles with rich electronic textures, underscored by a strong hip-hop influence, and adorned with layers of vocal harmony. ... more