El Cuerpo
Debut album · 8 August 2026 · 12 tracks

Tracks and lyrics
1Too ObstinateLyrics
Huesos
Thirteen and the plane lifts, India-bound
Left a house too heavy, a mother's weight, a sound
She held too close, unhappy, and I was the only door
Salty tears down cheeks — I don't live there anymoreSlats at half mast, pre-dawn dim
The voices start their hymn
Ignore them, deny them, befriend them if you can
Aquí estoy — still a standing manGrab the wee dangly bits of fate and squeeze
Face lifted to the sun — I bend, I do not kneel
Body, médula, huesos — take what you need
I'm just too obstinate, too obstinate to leaveTwenty-four years married, then the marrow cracked
The register will shut up and march — no going back
Two wives, three continents, the ceiling fan still spins
Poor wives — the hot air blowing where the fog beginsThe water runs deep, la confusión runs deeper
Mild/moderate, said the reaper
I wasn't, I shan't, I can't — then still, aquí estoy
Death's bony claws — and yet, this stubborn joyGrab the wee dangly bits of fate and squeeze
Face lifted to the sun — I bend, I do not kneel
Body, médula, huesos — take what you need
I'm just too obstinate, too obstinate to leaveMás luz, por favor — more light
The vessel cracked, did it let it in or out?
No sé, no sé
Adelantado — flag planted, machete, pen
The advance scout who owns nothing, claims it anywayCrack on. Crack on
Grab the wee dangly bits of fate and squeeze
Face lifted to the sun — I bend, I do not kneel
Body, médula, huesos — take what you need
Too obstinate, too obstinate—Eighty-five now, and mi madre and I are good
Returned the borrowed shroud — no, not yet, I misunderstood
The journey, the destination, the stumble on The Way2SirenaLyrics
When monkeys fly… chickens cry…
When monkeys fly… chickens cry…When the monkeys fly about (fly about!)
The chickens, they will cry (they will cry!)
Which they'd have done so naturally
As I post up by the coop tonightSo I sing my arias
Of doom, despair, and warning
The apocalypse is rising
On this red and ragged morningSirena! (the monkeys fly)
Sirène! (the chickens cry)
I'm the warning by the water
I'm the siren, hear me high!
Sirena! (don't turn away)
Sirène! (the end is nigh)
When the monkeys take the sky, oh —
That's the day the chickens fly!Cuando los monos echen a volar (they fly!)
Las gallinas llorarán (they cry!)
Lo cual harían de todos modos
Por instinto — I stand byY entono mis arias
De fatalidad, desesperación
El apocalipsis, ya está —
It's upon us now, it's onSirena! (the monkeys fly)
Sirène! (the chickens cry)
I'm the warning by the water
I'm the siren, hear me high!
Sirena! (don't turn away)
Sirène! (the end is nigh)
When the monkeys take the sky, oh —
That's the day the chickens fly!Quand les singes se mettront à voler… (fly!)
Les poules se mettront à pleurer… (cry!)
De malheur… de désespoir…
D'avertissement… the sky, the sky —L'apocalypse est sur nous —
It's upon us, hear me cry!Sirena! Sirène! (the monkeys fly!)
Sirena! Sirène! (the chickens cry!)
I'm the warning by the water
I'm the siren, hear me high!
When the monkeys take the sky, oh —
That's the day the chickens fly!When monkeys fly… chickens cry…
(sirena… sirène…)
When monkeys fly… chickens cry…3Protection not PunishmentLyrics
Hey hey hey
Thou Knowest not Knowest not
The future
The future
The futureWhat the future holds
The future the future the future
What the future holds
Protection Not Punishment
Thou Knowest not
What the future holds
ProtectionNot PunishmentSunflowers tracking their sustenance across the sky
As the young ones do
As the young ones do do do
Sunflowers across the sky
I learned in times past
Times past times past
Sunflowers tracking
The Sun the Sun the Sun
Across the skyThou Knowest not
What the future holds
Protection
Not PunishmentSecret or just Concealed
Secret or just Concealed
Dos palabras
Secret or just ConcealedThe well has run dry
The burbling brook is now a
Bone ditch
Stochasticity and intention
Our lives capturedThou Knowest not
What the future holds
Protection
Not PunishmentSecret or just Concealed
Secret or just Concealed
Dos palabras
Secret or just ConcealedI learned in times past
To and fro is a no go
Better to sit quiet like a mouse
As some young ones do
Dos palabras
Secret not concealed
To and fro
Is a no goWhat the future holds
Protection Not Punishment
Thou Knowest not
What the future holds
Protection Not Punishment
What the future holds
What the future holds
Sunflowers tracking across the skyyyyyyyyyyyy4Cat at DooreLyrics
Knock, knock — who's there?
Nobody… maybe… nobody's there
Gato a la puerta
Standing in the in-betweenThe doorbell rang unexpectedly
I opened up to what I couldn't see
A probability cloud where a guest should be
Half here, half gone — a mysteryConsider the imposition
Of this superposition
El timbre sonó (inesperado)
Now it says it never showedHow rude, how rude
Qué descaro, oh
It swears it never rang at all
Choice is a treacherous soul
La elección — traicionera
Standing at my door
How rude, how rude
No sé nada másAbrí la puerta, and there I found
A cloud of maybe, no solid ground
Y encima se atreve a jurar
Que nunca sonó — it was never thereConsider the imposition
Of this superposition
The audacity to claim
It never even cameHow rude, how rude
Qué descaro, oh
It swears it never rang at all
Choice is a treacherous soul
La elección — traicionera
Standing at my door
How rude, how rude
No sé nada más(Did you ring?) — Nunca sioné
(Were you here?) — No estuve aquí
(Do I choose?) — La elección
(Traicionera) — till the endKnock, knock — nobody's there
A cloud of maybe in the air
Gato a la puerta, fading slow
Half goodbye, half hello5CeruleanLyrics
Swept along in the throng
Seemed rude not to come along—
So I opened up my mouth
And I sang, and I sang, and I sang…"Death to whitey!" went the cry
"Whitey go home!"—well, which is it, guy?
Death, or a one-way flight?
You gotta pick a lane if you wanna riot rightDie right now, or die of age?
Do we ship the body, do we pay the freight?
Is a casket in the deal?
These are things a mob should really seal—WHICH IS IT? (Which is it?)
Death or deportation!
WHICH IS IT? (Which is it?)
Somebody call a meeting, take a motion to the nation!
Back in my day we'd sit right down
Work it out before we burned the town—
WHICH IS IT? (Which is it?)
I blame the social media-tion!What is true cannot be new
What is known, well, that we can prove to you
Who's in the pew, absorbing the known
Cannot be blue when the truth is shownSo if it's true it can't be blue
That's just the logic marching straight on through—
Load the syllogism, aim, and fire
Every zealot needs a funeral pyre—WHICH IS IT? (Which is it?)
Death or deportation!
WHICH IS IT? (Which is it?)
Somebody call a meeting, take a motion to the nation!
Back in my day we'd sit right down
Work it out before we burned the town—
WHICH IS IT? (Which is it?)
I blame the social media-tion!DEATH TO CERULEAN! (Hey!)
DEATH TO CERULEAN! (Hey!)
If it's true it can't be blue—
So down with every shade of you!
DEATH TO CERULEAN! (Hey!)Swept along in the throng
I never asked what side I'm on—
Seemed rude not to
Seemed rude not to
Seemed rude not to…
sing along6Sacred Interior SpacesLyrics
Steel and paper, blood and gold
Two old stories waiting to be told
One of the body, one of the soul
Which is which? Which is which?Damascus steel, the tang runs dark
Dried blood written on the blade
Smooth dank wood, the casing worn
Darkened by the death it madeChewed and dyed, that rice-paper skin
A Gangtok shop where the sidewalk bends
Mandalas bloom in adulterated gold
Languorous relics of forgotten endsSacred interior spaces
One opens a space that fills
The other fills a space to empty
Both meant to loose the soul from flesh
Both meant to loose the soul from fleshOne of the body, one of the soul
Thousands of hours to make it whole
Creation, then the hand that wields
Which is which? What's revealed?Both took thousands of patient hours
To fashion and to use
The sword to sever, the wheel to still
Different roads, the same last truthSacred interior spaces
One opens a space that fills
The other fills a space to empty
Both meant to loose the soul from flesh
Both meant to loose the soul from fleshThe blade sets loose with a single stroke
The mandala, slow, dissolves the "I"
One tears the veil, one lets it fall
Both are teaching us to dieOne of the body, one of the soul
Thousands of hours to make it whole
Which is which? Which is which?Steel and paper, blood and gold
Languorous artifacts of eras old
Both meant to loose the soul from flesh
Which is which? Which is which?7De Tiza, De FuegoLyrics
I built my house of chalk once, Watched it wash away
Marble floors gone cold, a castle
Made of sand
Three good things survived the flood, But the walls Could not stay
I was fire without water, a match Against the windThen one dark and stormy night
A violent slip of a woman came Tumbling down my street
Not the sword, not the miss, not the Grief—
But the rain, the cleansing rain, Washing clean the heatDe tiza, de fuego — from chalk, from Fire
You crept in like the fog into the bay
I settled in your curves, home at last, Home at last
Mi amor, mi cielo, mi alma — you Deliver me
Lore, Lore — won't you deliver me
And you did, and you do, and you stayYou steal the blanket every night, 3 AM I'm shivering
Then bright-eyed, bushy-tailed, you Ask me how I slept
What audacity, what grace — this holy Larcenizing
I'd freeze a thousand nights to keep The warmth of what you leftYou recited poetry in bed — Sor Juana in the dark
So hot, so sharp, hombres necios on Your tongue
You said take off your shoes to count Above ten
Technically accurate, and I have never Been so youngDe tiza, de fuego — from chalk, from Fire
You climbed the naked volcano, Laughing up ahead
Esposa striding, blithe and bright Through untrammeled snow
Panting, hurting, abandoned — and So, so happy instead
Mi amor, mi cielo, mi alma — you Deliver me
Lore, Lore — won't you deliver me
And you did, and you do, and you stayThe fire lies dormant
Cold wind reignites the blaze
Fall passion burns bright
Aquí estoy — still
Sammy's on guard in the backyard Now
Fifteen years he looked out for you
I'll take the watch he left behind
Borrowed shroud of flesh, but the love Comes throughDe tiza, de fuego — from chalk, from Fire
Ten happy years, we just got hitched, It all feels too soon
Star light, star bright, your Contentment my guiding star
Morning, noon, y fricking night — Under the same fool moon
Mi amor, mi cielo, mi alma — you Deliver me
Lore, Lore — won't you deliver me
And you did, and you do, and you staySolo tuyo.
Home at last.8So Damn LoudLyrics
I don't know why you always gotta be so damn loud, proud
I'm so damn proud, and you're so freakin' loud, loud, loud, loud, badda-bing, badda-boom
So loud
Sing it with meSing, sing it with me
Let's get loud
Don't be shy
Don't go quiet nowHold your head high
I'm so damn proud, so proud
I'm so damn proud, so proud of you, of you, my love
It's you, my loveIt's you
You keep me floatin' on a cloud
That's right
So proud, proud, proudBing, bang, boom
Pow
Bing, bang, boom
PowBing, bang, boom
Pow
Bing, bang, boom
PowBing, bang, boom
Pow
Bing, bang, boom
BingPow
Bing, bang, boom
Bing
PowI don't know why you always gotta be so damn loud, proud, so damn proud
I'm so damn proud, and you're so freakin' loud, loud, loud, loud, loud, badda-bing, badda-boom
So loud
Sing it with meSing, sing it with me
Let's get loud
Don't be shy
Don't go quiet nowHold your head high
I'm so damn proud, so proud, so proud of you, of you, my love
It's you, my love
It's you9Patents of NobilityLyrics
Hey
Hey hey
Hey hey hey
Heyyyyyyyyyy!!!!Patents of nobility
Closing the door behind you
I've got mine and now, fuck youPatents of nobility
Earned
ForgedCycle of power
First gained in blood shed by the sword
Now earned by the devestation of economies by the
Fast movers quick breakers
Instead of vellum
They're written in stock certificates and blockchainPatents of nobility
Earned?
Forged!Power/money/social standing built on the backs of others
Opm Opm Opm
Other peoples money
Got no problem killing
Other peoples motherBASTARDS!
Vast gulf of wealth and poverty
distant voices of peasants before the French RevolutionPatents of nobility
Earned?
Forged!
STOLEN!!Not simply oppression of the huddled masses
But denial of opportunity, crushing of ability to striveA pheasant explodes from the underbrush, the pleasing curve of sudden flight
as the arc of history bends towards JusticePatents of nobility
Earned?
Noooooooo!
Forged!
STOLEN!!!Patents of nobility
Closing the door behind you
I've got mine and now, fuck youBASTARDS!
Stolen Wealth
Stolen power
Patents of nobility
I've got mine and nowwwwwwwWatch out watch out watch out
Mutherfuckers-
The arc of histooooooryyyy
It bends it bends
It bends towards justice
Justice!
JUSTICE10Presagios del PasadoLyrics
Crispy critters
The smell of burned flesh
Mixed with diesel
And shattered metalLingers
Decades later
Unbidden
Denied
Smell it in my dreamsThe damage remains
Relived
Returns
Under my skin
In my dreams in my dreams in my dreamsWhat was buried
Still breathes againPresagios del pasado
Presagios del pasado
They call my name againPresagios del pasado
Presagios del pasado
The wound won't stay inAsh in the grout
Black on the glass
A hand on the door
That never passedI hear the steel
In the empty lot
I taste the smoke
Like it forgotRelived
Returns
Through every veinWhat was buried
Breaks open againPresagios del pasado
Presagios del pasado
They call my name againPresagios del pasado
Presagios del pasado
The wound won't stay inNo lo apagues
No lo niegues
It lives in the boneFootsteps behind me
Calling me homePresagios del pasado
Presagios del pasado
They call my name againPresagios del pasado
Presagios del pasado
The wound won't stay in11What Once 'twasLyrics
What once 'twas
Must ever end
What once 'twas
Will be again
What once 'twas
Totally unique
What once 'twasCommonality's binding theme
What once 'twas
Tis always is
Comme ci, comme çaLo que una vez fue
Por fuerza ha de acabar
Lo que una vez fue
De nuevo ha de tornar
Lo que una vez fue
Del todo singular
Lo que una vez fue
Lo común que a todos nos ata
Lo que una vez fue
Por siempre es y será
Comme ci, comme çaWhat once 'twas
Tis always is
Tis always isss
Tis alwaayysss issss
Comme ci, comme çaCe qui jadis fut
Doit toujours prendre fin
Ce qui jadis fut
Reviendra de nouveau
Ce qui jadis fut
Absolument unique
Ce qui jadis fut
Ce lien commun qui nous tient
Ce qui jadis fut
À jamais est et seraWhat once 'twas
Tis always is
Tis always isss
Tis alwaayysss issss
Comme ci, comme çaO que outrora foi
Por força há de acabar
O que outrora foi
De novo há de voltar
O que outrora foi
Totalmente singular
O que outrora foi
O comum que a todos nos liga
O que outrora foi
Para sempre é e será
Comme ci, comme çaWhat once 'twas
Tis always is
Tis always isss
Tis alwaayysss issss
Comme ci, comme çaWas einst gewesen
Muss immer enden
Was einst gewesen
Wird wieder sein
Was einst gewesen
Gänzlich einzigartig
Was einst gewesen
Das gemeinsame Band, das uns hält
Was einst gewesen
Ist auf ewig und wird sein
Comme ci, comme çaWhat once 'twas
Tis always is
Tis always isss
Tis alwaayysss issss
Comme ci, comme çaCengjing de na yiqie
Zhongjiu bi hui zhongjie
Cengjing de na yiqie
Zhongjiang zaidu chongxian
Cengjing de na yiqie
Wanquan dute wuer
Cengjing de na yiqie
Lianxi women de gongtong zhi xian
Cengjing de na yiqie
Yongyuan shi, yongyuan cunzai
Comme ci, comme çaWhat once 'twas
Tis always is
Tis always isss
Tis alwaayysss issss
Comme ci, comme çaJo kabhi tha
Avashya hi ant hoga
Jo kabhi tha
Phir se lautega
Jo kabhi tha
Poorntah anokha
Jo kabhi tha
Vah saanjha bandhan jo humein baandhe
Jo kabhi tha
Sada hai aur rahega
Comme ci, comme çaComme ci, comme ça
What once 'twas
Must ever end
Comme ci, comme ça
What once 'twas
Will be again
Comme ci, comme çaLo que una vez fue
Por siempre es y será
Comme ci, comme ça
Ce qui jadis fut
À jamais est et seraWhat once 'twas
Tis always is
Tis always isss
Tis alwaayysss issss
Comme ci, comme ça12SayoLyrics
Hey oh
Hey oh
Hey oh — hey!
Say say... say ohhhh
Hey hey... say heyooooo
I got something to sayoHey hey hey oh
Little bit cray cray crayo
Always got something to say say sayoo
Hey hey hey oh
Little bit cray cray crayo
Always got something to — say!Hey oh, hey oh
We all want to be heard
Say oh, say oh
We all want to be heard
Hey oh, hey oh
We all want to be heard
Say oh — sayooooNot all of us seek excoriation
(Excoriation!)
Heyo sayo sayooo
Through divination, our exploration
(Exploration!)
Crayo say crayoooOf our insanity as we scream
(SCREAM!)
Hey hey heyooo
Of our insanity as we scream
(SCREAM!)
Hey hey heyooo
Into the abyss—
Into the abyss—
Into the abyss— exhortation!Hey oh, hey oh
We all want to be heard
Say oh, say oh
We all want to be heard
Hey oh, hey oh
We all want to be heard
Say oh — sayooooHey oh hey oh
A little bit crayo crayo
Hey oh hey oh
A little bit crayo crayo
Hey hey CRAYOI said what I said...
I said what I said...
I said what I said — sayoooooo!
About the cover art
C. N. Mileham · Darjeeling, India · 2009