In 2012 the band made their live return, before announcing a full comeback in 2013 with new material. New tracks "Technicolour", "Your Father's Son" and "Jeremy" were released across the year, with an 8 track EP titled Back to the Shore released on 17 February 2014.
The band described their music as "pop music that sweeps and sways and hopefully does justice to the music that makes us get up in the morning."
Their debut release in April 2006 was a limited clear 7" available on tour or online, consisting of What Would Steve Do? (demo) backed with Song E. Each copy came with a postcard signed by a band member.
Mumm-Ra's first release "proper" was the Black Hurts Day And The Night Rolls On EP.
The EP was received with favourable reviews and encapsulated the diversity of the band - from the unpredictable and schizophrenic Song B to the mystical fairy tale stylings of The Temple.
It was followed by the Out Of The Question single on October 23rd 2006, and What Would Steve Do? on February 19th 2007.
Mumm-Ra's impressive live performances have assured a rapidly expanding fanbase, having played support slots with numerous high profile bands including The Kooks, Fields, The Automatic, Jamie T, The Longcut and The Killers. Live favourites included set opener Now Or Never, closer Out Of The Question, She's Got You High and North Of France.
The single She's Got You High was released on May 14th, followed by the debut album, These Things Move In Threes on May 28th 2007.
On the 17th of April 2008, after 7 years, 11 months and 21 days of being together, Mumm-Ra decided their journey as a band had come to an end. However, the band mentioned through MySpace bulletin's that there may be a possibility of various members having new projects in the future.
The Temple
Mumm-Ra Lyrics
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As I'm lifting up my fist I'll find your chin and then connect
It's about how you act yo skipping hitting a plateau
I'm a classless asshole I'm a king in a castle
It's my empire as if I'm Ross Perot
When philosophy meets poetry like Henry D Thoreau
Meets Rousseau what you know when I let the haters know
Slipping hitting dipping and kicking it like it's Tae Kwon Do
Dealing amethyst rock instead of cannabis pot
Habitual it's ritual it's whatever you want to call it
Elevating to another plane and grabbing knowledge
Tempo offsetting heat that's why your sweating
And now you going down in flames like you was Otis Redding
These despicable political inexplicable criminals
Simply unforgivable a fact that's unequivocal
A nation that's divisible hating it and we miserable
Living life this predictable bordering the unthinkable
Living life this predictable bordering the unthinkable
Cool wind replenish the energy spent
In the argument against a battle for supremacy
One not control one son you know the rules
You know where you come from sun you hold tools
Sharp tip spent time on the grind
Stone faced my elements are refined
Go head send the inquisition apply pressure
I betcha before they finish their intention they bow
I plow six mile furrows three hands deep
Plant seeds from the Burroughs reap a Flatbush
Passion push em over the edge
Now they asking us how can this zealous one dwell among the heads
Sitting patient awaiting an explanation for truth
Fucking my wordplay up suck on the fruits
Of my validated pass to pass for flash cards
Some hate to have to do math to find proof
Issue that decree to murder my last sons but
Yo they getting Murked fore they touch the first one
Hit em high DESIGN BUILD bombed across the sky in stencils
Welcome to the temple
The song "The Temple" by Mumm-Ra is filled with complex wordplay and references that require careful interpretation. In the first verse, Mumm-Ra talks about not tolerating disrespect and declares himself a "classless asshole" and "king in a castle." He compares himself to Ross Perot, a former US presidential candidate, and recognizes the influence of philosophers like Henry D Thoreau and Rousseau on his thinking. He encourages the haters to stop slipping, hitting, dipping, and kicking and to not indulge in pacifist thought.
The second verse continues with Mumm-Ra talking about how he takes energy from cool wind and uses it to argue against those who battle for supremacy. He acknowledges that the rules of the game mean that one person can control others and that it's important to remember where one comes from and to hold tools. He talks about refining his elements, using his sharp tip to grind, and planting seeds to reap the harvest. He mentions Flatbush, a neighborhood in Brooklyn known for its diversity, and talks about pushing people over the edge with his passion. He ends with a declaration that he is welcomed to the temple.
Line by Line Meaning
Don't disrespect cause I'll straight correct
Do not show disrespect, for I shall correct you swiftly
As I'm lifting up my fist I'll find your chin and then connect
I will not hesitate to physically retaliate if necessary
It's about how you act yo skipping hitting a plateau
Your actions determine your success in life, so do not fall short
I'm a classless asshole I'm a king in a castle
I am a contemptible person with no manners, yet I hold a position of power and wealth
It's my empire as if I'm Ross Perot
I am the ruler of my domain, much like Ross Perot was in his political career
When philosophy meets poetry like Henry D Thoreau
When deep thoughts combine with artistic expression, similar to the works of Henry D Thoreau
Meets Rousseau what you know when I let the haters know
When the two ideologies mix, you will understand when I confront my opposition
Slipping hitting dipping and kicking it like it's Tae Kwon Do
I am agile in combat, and I can skillfully execute evasive maneuvers similar to Tae Kwon Do techniques
I'm sick of pacifist thought man would you fucking just stop
I am frustrated with the idea of nonviolent resolution, can't you just abandon it?
Dealing amethyst rock instead of cannabis pot
I prefer to trade precious stones than to deal with illegal drugs
Habitual it's ritual it's whatever you want to call it
Whether it's a habit or ritual, it's difficult to break
Elevating to another plane and grabbing knowledge
Ascending to a higher level of consciousness and acquiring wisdom
Tempo offsetting heat that's why your sweating
My rhythm is throwing you off balance and causing you to perspire
And now you going down in flames like you was Otis Redding
You are failing spectacularly and it feels like you're suffering like Otis Redding did in his tragic death
These despicable political inexplicable criminals
These corrupt and confusing government officials
Simply unforgivable a fact that's unequivocal
Their actions are beyond reproach and can never be forgiven
A nation that's divisible hating it and we miserable
A country that's divided is causing us a great deal of unhappiness
Living life this predictable bordering the unthinkable
Our existence is too mundane, and we are on the verge of experiencing the unimaginable
Cool wind replenish the energy spent
May the refreshing breeze restore our vitality
In the argument against a battle for supremacy
Fighting for dominance during a heated argument
One not control one son you know the rules
Neither person has full authority, and we both understand the rules of engagement
You know where you come from sun you hold tools
You are aware of your background and upbringing, and you possess the necessary skills
Sharp tip spent time on the grind
The blade is sharp, refined over time and effort
Stone faced my elements are refined
My countenance is emotionless, yet I have become polished through hardship
Go head send the inquisition apply pressure
Bring forth the investigation and subject me to interrogation
I betcha before they finish their intention they bow
I am so confident in my strength that even my interrogators will bow down to me before completing their mission
I plow six mile furrows three hands deep
I till soil intensely, creating deep six-mile furrows using three hands
Plant seeds from the Burroughs reap a Flatbush
I sow seeds from various locations, but they bear fruit in Flatbush
Passion push em over the edge
My vehemence drives them to the precipice of defeat
Now they asking us how can this zealous one dwell among the heads
Observers are curious as to how I, a fervent individual, can coexist with other leadership figures
Sitting patient awaiting an explanation for truth
I am calmly waiting for a justification of your actions
Fucking my wordplay up suck on the fruits
You are disrespecting my clever use of language, so I suggest you taste defeat instead
Of my validated pass to pass for flash cards
My credentials prove that I am qualified, and not just a mere flashcard
Some hate to have to do math to find proof
Some people refuse to do the necessary calculations to confirm the validity of something
Issue that decree to murder my last sons but
If you order the execution of my remaining children
Yo they getting Murked fore they touch the first one
They will be eliminated before they can even harm the first one
Hit em high DESIGN BUILD bombed across the sky in stencils
Attack them strongly with precision and creativity, leaving a visible mark in the process
Welcome to the temple
You have entered my domain, so prepare to experience my full power and influence
Lyrics © DistroKid
Written by: Michael Scheibe, Ryan Abeo
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@wellesradio
I think that’s why they started doing that dance.
“You know, this is getting boring, guys.”
“What do you suggest we do? We’re stuck here.”
“We could take up a hobby.”
“Like what? We never move unless this idiot calls on us to do his transform show thing.”
“Hey, guys, speaking of which. Since we’re talking of “show” and all that. That reminds me of something I was thinking about. A hobby we could maybe take up.”
“What is it?”
“It’s just an idea I’ve been toying with.”
“Let’s hear it. We got nothing better to do.”
“Ok. Here goes....We could start our own dance troupe. The first ever all-statue dancing troupe.👯♀️ We could use this guy as an excuse to practice. He does it often enough that we’ll get good in no time. Then we ditch this place and make our own destiny!”
“I’m in.”
“So am I!”
“That’s sounds pretty cool. I say we do it!”
“ANCIENT SPIRITS OF EVIIIIILLL.....!”
@Elementaliti
This is quite possibly the greatest villain ever written. Without a doubt it is one of the best voice acting performances ever.
@mathematicalmuscleman
Agreed!!
@juanpabloaraujoarraga9398
Kind of like skeletor..remember
@raymondmunoz6407
I 100% agree
@zeverdin
His dubbing in Brazil was as genius as the original English one. A classic even unto this day .
@MGillDesign
It's weird, when I was a kid, I wasn't scared of Mumm Ra. Now, as an adult, I realize how evil this was, as he was summoning and getting his strength from demonic spirits.
@guywithdreads
It’s scary when you realize it’s post apocalyptic earth and Mum ra is the last human.
@BrotherWulfe
@@guywithdreads some form of human I guess
@rax816
@@guywithdreads yum
@skribblylacroix3251
@@guywithdreads holy shit. Right. It never really occurred to me that this was earth at all but… yeah. There are no other “humans”.