https://deca.bandcamp.com/
2) Deca makes use of an experimental style as a doorway to a stylistic everchanging evolution and not as a goal in itself. Great inventor of oneiric charms, he was at first inspired by the cosmic school and later he created his personal alchemy of tradition and innovation, blending natural and synthetic sounds. He has found inspiration in different musical genres but always remaining elusively versatile, so as not to be easily identified in one particular style.
He is an eclectic performer, his music ranges from pure electronic to a minimalist pianist-oriented style, but he doesn't like to follow trends, he rather changes continuously following his own path and tries to avoid the mainstream. A path which began in predictable ways (descriptive music, techno-pop) and then led him to compose the more complex and cryptic, obscure concept-albums he has since produced. Famous music critics and musicians appreciate some Deca's works as important chapters of electronic sound evolution, putting titles as "Simbionte" inside the gotha of contemporary avantgarde artists.
One of his recognized peculiarities is a great mastery of the sound: in his compositions he creates and works, almost with a manic care, on the tones and he often ends up with embryonic ideas for other future albums. He often has been defined as a sound alchemist.
He has been part of the international electronic and industrial scenes for twenty years now, but he has always preferred to make editorial choices without compromising his individuality in the slightest, with a limited production of records addressed to an audience of lovers and collectors and a distribution reduced to specialized routes. He has also contributed to other projects as well, involving himself in different artistic fields: for example in theatre, cinema, multimedia, even to ballet and giving shape to his personal research into the contamination of the genres.
He has an MA degree and one in geography, he studied classical piano for long years and has become quite versatile with the synthesizer in the studio as well as on stage. His career began back in the 80s, and while playing the piano on a mainly classical basis he made use of sequencers and electronic sounds. He then developed his first recordings in his first two official albums.
3) Deca is hardcore band from Vrnjačka Banja, Serbia. It consists of four sick maderfakers: Luka, Ivan, Ognjen and Miša. Band was formed in 2010 and they're still thrashin' and smashin'.
Deca- Pazi Deca! (Demo 2011) download: http://www.mediafire.com/?76u1u4wd5qai331
Deca, Core: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NP3Vzo35opo&feature=related
Deca, Injected/Poisoned Mind: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AT_Y5myyAqo&feature=related
Deca, Os Kos Los: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9L1OGQsMrdM&feature=related
Deca, Pure Aggression: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7mxWc8D6Nd8&feature=related
http://www.myspace.com/decahardcore
The Veil
Deca Lyrics
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(If you could see to it somehow)
(Could you lend your place or a Hotel room now?)
Now
Miss perfect was powderin' her nose
In a bathroom stall with a pile of chemicals
Gettin' suited
I was daydreaming about my music
The masqueraders are passing out party favors
And playing games that appeal to our darker nature
Like William Tell with a loaded glock
If you're not a short shot you'll decorate their flesh with red polka dots
Holly stepped out the restroom with toilet paper stuck to her stilettos, holdin' a golden glow
If all the king's men were riddled with bullet holes she'd be the bulimic bell of the ball that stole the show
But tragedy's a photo op, so strike a pose
With the seven headed beast
She's a sight to behold
My Babylonian beauty
Burgoeis(?)
Domineering
Designer wearing diamond earings
Find your bearings
(Just want to mention in passing)
I just wanna say
(There'll be food and drink and moonlight dancing)
It's gunna be great
(If you could see to it somehow)
If you could see to it
(Could you lend your place or a Hotel room now?)
Now
The sky Darkened
But no one seemed to notice
Fighter planes blocking out the sun like locusts
It's all showbiz
Glamour and glitz
Dafan play off of broadway and camera tricks
Little miss bites her lower lip
Wine trickles down her chin
I'm sittin' in a corner taking notes with a fountain pen
Inside looking out
Outside looking in
Sing her praise from a wrinkled page in a book of hymns
And when the moon turns blood red
And love is somethin' terrible and beautiful that's hangin' by a thread
You don't know if it's the end or a new beginnin'
But know for sure there's somethin' fundamentally flawed with the life that you've been livin'
I wasn't there for the crucifixion
We tightrope walk the thin line between truth and superstition
If you don't know you'll know real soon
The sacred and profane entombed in a hotel room now listen
(Just want to mention in passing)
I just wanna say
(There'll be food and drink and moonlight dancing)
It's gunna be great
(If you could see to it somehow)
If you could see to it
(Could you lend your place or a Hotel room now?)
Now
I've been so lost
Kicked while I was down
Barely had the strength to pull my sickly frame off the ground
I've been found out, a fraud a phony
Exposed
Felt the world breathe and taken beyond my threshold for pain
Maintain
Sang in the rain
I'm the only one to blame for not stakin' my claim
I have fallen so far from grace
Built, destroyed, and searched for new world's that would help me to fill the void
I am one zero
I killed the noise
I'm redrum
The rhythm section with no exception
The real McCoy
Searching for the source
The dream merchant in the sky
The most high
The pen allows the certain sin of pride
The serpent in the skies lurk around the city streets
I pulled the curtains back and saw Jehovah speakin' with the beast
Weigh my soul, Weigh my organic metronome
Place it on a scale
Help me see beyond the
Veil
The song "The Veil" by Deca is a complex artwork that speaks of the darkness and glamour of a masquerade. The song describes a party where there will be "food and drink and moonlight dancing," but hints at a sinister atmosphere that encompasses the entire scene. Throughout the song, the singer observes the partygoers' various behaviors, from Holly's bulimism to Miss Perfect's drug use. The song's title is an explicit reference to the "Veil" that hangs between the world we know and the mysterious unknown.
The song is skilled in its use of metaphor and implies something much more profound: a fundamental flaw in the way we live our lives. It speaks of the tension between the sacred and profane and describes truth and superstition as a thin line of tightrope walking. The lyrics are metaphorical, and the sense of something deep and unknowable is conveyed through the ambiguity of the words.
The song is also significant for its use of complex rapping techniques that conveys a sense of sophistication and mature self-reflection. The song includes many references to religion and mythology, making it a complex and provocative lyrical work.
Line by Line Meaning
(There'll be food and drink and moonlight dancing)
Anticipating an event with refreshments and entertainment.
(If you could see to it somehow)
Asking for help or assistance to make the event happen.
(Could you lend your place or a Hotel room now?)
Requesting a venue for the event.
Miss perfect was powderin' her nose
A woman is getting ready in a bathroom stall.
In a bathroom stall with a pile of chemicals
She is using drugs.
Gettin' suited
Preparing for the event by wearing formal attire.
I was daydreaming about my music
One person is lost in thought about their passion for music.
Cleaning forbidden fruit out my teeth with a toothpick
Reminiscing about indulging in something they were not supposed to do.
The masqueraders are passing out party favors
People in masks are distributing party gifts.
And playing games that appeal to our darker nature
The party games are interesting because they cater to people's dark desires.
Like William Tell with a loaded glock
They are playing Russian Roulette.
If you're not a short shot you'll decorate their flesh with red polka dots
If someone loses, they will be shot and bleed.
Holly stepped out the restroom with toilet paper stuck to her stilettos, holdin' a golden glow
A woman exits the restroom oblivious about a toilet paper trail behind her, holding a drink.
If all the king's men were riddled with bullet holes she'd be the bulimic bell of the ball that stole the show
Even if a violent situation occurred, this woman would still stand out due to her beauty.
But tragedy's a photo op, so strike a pose
Tragedy is no big deal as long as it makes for a good picture.
With the seven headed beast
The woman is a sight to behold.
She's a sight to behold
She is a wonder to see.
My Babylonian beauty
The woman is exceptionally beautiful.
Burgoeis(?), Domineering
The woman is wealthy and has control over her surroundings.
Designer wearing diamond earings
The woman has expensive taste in jewelry.
Find your bearings
Get a sense of where you are, orient yourself.
(Just want to mention in passing)
Brings up a point briefly before moving on.
(There'll be food and drink and moonlight dancing)
Reiterating the enjoyable aspects of the event.
(If you could see to it somehow)
Repeating the request for assistance.
(Could you lend your place or a Hotel room now?)
Asking again for a venue to host the event.
The sky Darkened
The sky turned dark like in an eclipse.
But no one seemed to notice
People were too focused on the event to notice the sky changing.
Fighter planes blocking out the sun like locusts
There is an impending disaster like an invasion.
It's all showbiz
Everything is a facade or for entertainment.
Glamour and glitz
The event is full of flash and spectacle.
Dafan play off of broadway and camera tricks
The event mimics a performance with fancy camera work.
Little miss bites her lower lip
A woman is biting her lip suggestively.
Wine trickles down her chin
She is drinking wine and it spills down from her lips.
I'm sittin' in a corner taking notes with a fountain pen
One person is observing the surroundings and taking notes with a fancy pen.
Inside looking out
They are inside the event, but viewing it from a distance.
Outside looking in
They feel like an outsider, looking in on the event.
Sing her praise from a wrinkled page in a book of hymns
They are admiring a woman's beauty from religious text that is old and worn.
And when the moon turns blood red
Foreshadowing something terrible happening.
And love is somethin' terrible and beautiful that's hangin' by a thread
Love can be both wonderful and terrifying at the same time.
You don't know if it's the end or a new beginnin'
You don't know if a situation is coming to an end or if it is starting over.
But know for sure there's somethin' fundamentally flawed with the life that you've been livin'
Your past and present life have been inadequate or improper.
I wasn't there for the crucifixion
They are expressing regret for not being present during an important moment.
We tightrope walk the thin line between truth and superstition
We balance believing in realistic facts and customs or beliefs that are irrational.
If you don't know you'll know real soon
You will eventually find out something you didn't know before.
The sacred and profane entombed in a hotel room now listen
The good and bad qualities of life are trapped in one place, pay attention.
(Just want to mention in passing)
Bringing up another point briefly.
(There'll be food and drink and moonlight dancing)
The event is still being anticipated.
(If you could see to it somehow)
Still requesting help to make the event happen.
(Could you lend your place or a Hotel room now?)
Still requesting a venue for the event.
I've been so lost
One person is feeling very lost and unsure.
Kicked while I was down
People have been treating them poorly while they are already struggling.
Barely had the strength to pull my sickly frame off the ground
They are physically unwell and struggling.
I've been found out, a fraud a phony
They have been exposed as a liar or deceptive person.
Exposed
Their true identity has been revealed.
Felt the world breathe and taken beyond my threshold for pain
Felt the world was becoming too much to handle, both physically and emotionally.
Maintain
Trying to keep a handle on the situation.
Sang in the rain
Trying to find joy in a difficult situation.
I'm the only one to blame for not stakin' my claim
They admit fault for not claiming their own success or opportunities.
I have fallen so far from grace
They have done something that is morally wrong and are paying the price for it.
Built, destroyed, and searched for new world's that would help me to fill the void
They have tried, failed, and kept searching to fill a missing piece or emptiness in their life.
I am one zero
They are insignificant, similar to a zero in a number.
I killed the noise
They have silenced perceived negativity or external factors.
I'm redrum
The phrase 'murder' written backwards.
The rhythm section with no exception
They are the one keeping the beat or moving the crowd.
The real McCoy
They are the real thing or genuine.
Searching for the source
Trying to find the root of a problem or situation.
The dream merchant in the sky
A person who can make dreams come true.
The most high
Referring to a higher power or God.
The pen allows the certain sin of pride
Writing or expressing oneself can lead to sinful acts of pride.
The serpent in the skies lurk around the city streets
An evil and sneaky force lingers around the world.
I pulled the curtains back and saw Jehovah speakin' with the beast
A religious image where God speaks to Satan.
Weigh my soul, Weigh my organic metronome
Evaluating their own worth or for someone else to understand them better.
Place it on a scale
Uniformly compare what they are worth or capable of.
Help me see beyond the Veil
Assist them in understanding a mystery or enlightening them.
Contributed by Evan D. Suggest a correction in the comments below.
Catt Craft
2 years later and I’m listening to it again and it feels like the first
Tennessee Anderson
Dope track man 🔥🔥
Summer-Rose Sears
This guy ! He is too dope.
nevaleane
the end gets me everytime
FOWST
he's so good give him your money
Eric Pirillo
Just got put on to Deca yestrrday and am impressed as hell. Its not Aesop rock right? Sounds just like him at times. Per his fans what album should I listen to?
Tyler Bailey
Eric Pirillo he kind of reminds me of eyedea
Eric Pirillo
@Tyler Bailey yeah a bit, a little more focused though
Tyler Bailey
True
Tyler Bailey
Check out Deca - the way through. I like the track milk