3 flaming spoons for the 6th of December

by Chickn

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This is a set of 3 home recordings, composed, arranged and made by Chickn on the 6th of December, not being able to hit the streets and refusing to watch the news.
This impromptu recording will be released in 6 numbered cassettes.


released December 7, 2014

recorded at the Shelter from the Arts studio, Athens Greece, 2014.
Music and Words by Chickn.



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Chickn Athens, Greece

Chickn is a band from Athens, Greece formed in 2012.Chickn is a modular body composed by a certain kind of artists. Chickn tends to expand, but it shrinks as well.
Their current recordings are based on motorik/autistic beats, heavy grooves and ghostly ambience. Their live performances rely on an improvisational approach, feedback and manic vocals.
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Track Name: Spoon#1/Tardive December
At least the time has come.
the time that brings me words,
that gives rewards,
and sweet accords
at least the time has come!

Am I reading for tomorrow?
From my eyes is dripping sorrow
my head's full but yet, so hollow
strange it seems but others follow
at least the time has come.

A tardive December knocks my door.

What should I do now I'm happy?
What should I do with all that happiness?

In a dark grey sky I extend my finger and I write :
Tardive December.

I alone escaped only to tell you:
Tardive December.

they told me he looked like a fish
but now they say he's the sea!
From now on whoever doesn't speak, consents,

consents to a tardive December

Households raise flags of glass and forget the sea
Households raise flags of glass but the sky's so grey.
Track Name: Spoon#2/Aleppo
If I could reach the towering sky
I'd spread my wings and fly
without to say goodbye
to my old life.

I'd try to find a better home
and build a comfort zone
that it will not be blown away
I'd try to stay.

Till then, I rest with my mouth sewn
embracing the unknown
they think I'm just a bone
into a hunger game
they think I'm tame.

But if they keep stepping on my paws
I' ll pull my giant claws
l' ll feed them to my jaws
I have a cause.
Track Name: Spoon#3/Through Cloud. Hopeful.
Through cloud. Hopeful.
With a slight gestation.
My neck's sometimes doubtful,
but yours, a constellation.