The protagonists of the KIFOTH made the first striking sign on March 1995 with live-performance together with industrial legend Einleitungszeit, also Brazil Morgue and domestic Morbid Fancy. The first album CIVILIZATIVE COLLAPSE is the element of rhytm that conquers all around by its aggressivness and straightness. The Slovak electro-fans were amazed with the show.
To be proper, there is released first-live-tape FIRST TIME PUBLIC before the mentioned above. The tape maps the first material did in Slovak language. A very first live-performance.
The third record is EBOLA. This album is remastered and re-released on April 2004, as 10th anniversary celebration, by VUZ Records, including exclusive remix of song “Possessed By The Right To Modify”.
KIFOTH uses English language, but it wasn’t so all time. The live-tape includes song sang in Slovak language only. This epoch well known song is “Ježiš Kristus” (Jesus Christ). Original version is on “Civilisative Collapse” tape. A natural continuance is seen on the Ebola as song Last Sermon. As bonus of album “Acerbity Torrent” is 2006 version of the “Ježiš Kristus”.
Year 1999 is debut time. KIFOTH’s first CD SPECTACLEBREAKERS made by Slovak label FRONT CD Records. Due to a perfect arrangement, German electro-giant OUT OF LINE took exclusive west Europe & Interbeat made the America. The same year means the first Europe touring for KIFOTH. K-head & mir Colon with S.O.L.O. as drummer went around the middle Europe as supporer of Mexican star HOCICO. Since 1999 KIFOTH exihibits regularly on Wave Gotik Treffen festival.
FUNDAMENTUM DIVISIONIS is name of the second CD. The exucutioners flow down into deeper spheres with this album. Dark music, harsh philosophical attitude. As if my words are confirmed with mir Colon’s health upset. The singer puts the KIFOTH’s future on uncertainty due to his dificult carcarsh. So the time of neverending waiting comes.
Internet fan has the chance to check out the development of album ACERBITTY TORRENT with the song “Paradox (Heaven Icon mix)” on WEB compilation www.be4.aliens.sk. German fans can find song “Proper Behaviour” on CD compilation BODYBEATS, COP International. As the 2006 pre-promo of the forthcoming album, KIFOTH made “Tyranny set” (song, video, picture). mir Colon comments: “I do like very much the track. At first, it is a reflection of the actual world wide being. And from the other side, the music is about decoying retro-elektro punk beat with rap element. The album temper is a mosaic of various themes, styles, basically said type of songs.
The executioners let out even message that they feel themselves more generous accorning to their electronical being. They’re extremely fastidious on themselves. As frontmen’s confesion: “The ACERBITY TORRENT is slushed with blood of abused, full of desparation tears, worried by hopeless sob. It is full of my drafts of hate toward man slightness, toward my mate. All this under circumstances of being modern civilization”. And the CD, 70 minutes of relentless electronic assault, perfectly blending the purest elements of old school EBM , authentic dark elektro and technoid beats is released by EAR/Vendetta - www.vendetta-music.com.
Paradox
K.i.f.o.t.h. Lyrics
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Deep in these streets back to back tryna score
They want some money well I want it more
Ain’t finna stop cause my time is on go
Lil cuz that’s my blood but he rep GD Folks
Down wit the 40 was cracked like a yolk
Learned the whole game taught my brothers the ropes
Run me your pockets boy this ain’t a joke
Came with a pole and I left with his pole
Ran to a opp he got smoked like some dro
Where he’s at? Up high Ooo there he go
One shot two shot? Ooo idk
Neck shot face shoot he on the floor
Rushed with a Tommy he turned to a ghost
Go hit a play then I brought it back home
Look at my wrist I just copped a 2-tone
Birds steady chirping can’t answer the phone
I pray to god that I make it home
Cuz I know niggas that wanna see me gone
I know some niggas don’t wanna see me on
The hood respect me just like carleon
Want you a body can’t talk on the phone
Unless it’s about bag cause I get it gone
My pockets heavy this shit is on stone
She got credit can’t leave her a loan (alone)
How you gone hate and your ass is a clone
Look in the mirror you mad you alone
It’s all fun and games til a nigga get fried
How you beef when you ain’t got no ties
You say you real man that shit was a lie
You hitting plays but you ain’t getting by
He know how to skate but he ain’t tryna slide
He know how to drive but he ain’t tryna ride
He know how to steal but he ain’t tryna rob
He know how to live but he ain’t tryna die
Came in the club and my guest was the Glock
Somebody try me they all getting shot
Dj don’t spin me then he getting popped
Ain’t finna play put the stick in box
Bitch I’m the Gunna I’m feeling real hot
Came with the bands And I came with the knot
Still hitting plays and I’m still hitting drops
Now I ride on a beat use to beat out the pot
Came in the club and my guest was the Glock
Somebody try me they all getting shot
Dj don’t spin me then he getting popped
Ain’t finna play put the stick in box
Bitch I’m the Gunna I’m feeling real hot
Came with the bands And I came with the knot
Still hitting plays and I’m still hitting drops
Now I ride on a beat use to beat out the pot
Lil cuz that’s my blood but he rep GD Folks
Down wit the 40 was cracked like a yolk
Learned the whole game taught my brothers the ropes
Run me your pockets boy this ain’t a joke
Came wit the ski he ain’t see my approach
Came with a pole and I left with his pole
Ran to a opp he got smoked like some dro
Where he’s at? Up high Ooo there he go
One shot two shot ? Ooo idk
Neck shot face shoot he on the floor
Rushed with a tommy he turned to a ghost
Go hit a play then i brought it back home
Look at my wrist I just copped a 2-tone
Birds steady chirping can’t answer the phone
I pray to god that I make it home
Cuz I know niggas that wanna see me gone
The lyrics to "Paradox" by K.i.f.o.t.h. depict a raw and unfiltered narrative of life in the streets, filled with themes of violence, loyalty, and survival. The singer reflects on the dangerous and relentless nature of their environment, where they are constantly on the move, seeking to secure their own interests in a world where everyone is out for themselves. The mention of "posting at the store" and "tryna score" highlights the constant hustle and drive for financial gain in a challenging urban landscape.
The lyrics delve into the complexities of relationships within their community, emphasizing the importance of familial bonds and loyalty amidst the chaos. The mention of "blood" and teaching "brothers the ropes" reveals a sense of responsibility and mentorship within their circle, despite the harsh realities of their lifestyle. The lines "Run me your pockets boy this ain’t a joke" and "Ain’t finna play put the stick in box" portray a no-nonsense attitude towards securing their position and protecting themselves at all costs.
The lyrics also touch upon themes of retribution and power dynamics, illustrated through violent encounters and territorial disputes. There is a sense of calculated aggression as the singer navigates through dangerous situations, seizing opportunities and asserting their dominance with swift and decisive actions. The imagery of guns and ghost-like figures reinforces the harsh consequences of living a life on the edge, where every decision carries weight and consequences.
The repeated references to making it home safely and being aware of potential threats underline the constant state of vigilance and paranoia that comes with their lifestyle. Despite the bravado and swagger in their demeanor, there is an underlying vulnerability and fear of those who wish them harm. The lyrics capture a paradoxical existence where survival instinct and self-preservation clash with the harsh realities of their environment, painting a vivid picture of the relentless struggle for power, respect, and ultimately, survival in a world where violence and danger lurk around every corner.
Line by Line Meaning
Remember them nights use to post at the store
Reflecting on the past when we spent time at the store
Deep in these streets back to back tryna score
Engaged in street activities trying to make money
They want some money well I want it more
Driven to earn money more than anyone else
Ain’t finna stop cause my time is on go
Not stopping because it's my time to succeed
Lil cuz that’s my blood but he rep GD Folks
My cousin is part of the GD Folks gang
Down wit the 40 was cracked like a yolk
Armed with a gun that can cause damage
Learned the whole game taught my brothers the ropes
Understanding the streets and passing on knowledge
Run me your pockets boy this ain’t a joke
Demanding money seriously, not as a joke
Came wit the ski he ain’t see my approach
Came with a gun and caught him off guard
Came with a pole and I left with his pole
Took his weapon after the confrontation
Ran to a opp he got smoked like some dro
Confronted an enemy and he was taken down
Where he’s at? Up high Ooo there he go
Spotting where the enemy is and taking action
One shot two shot? Ooo idk
Uncertainty about the number of shots fired
Neck shot face shoot he on the floor
Aiming for critical hits to take down the opponent
Rushed with a Tommy he turned to a ghost
Using a gun to make someone disappear
Go hit a play then I brought it back home
Carrying out a plan successfully and returning home
Look at my wrist I just copped a 2-tone
Showing off a new two-tone watch
Birds steady chirping can’t answer the phone
Refraining from answering phone calls due to risks
I pray to god that I make it home
Seeking protection to safely return home
Cuz I know niggas that wanna see me gone
Aware of people who wish harm upon me
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Written by: Trevone Williams
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Alfred Jüngling
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Sound in the Distance
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