dinsdag 17 januari 2012

Cobalt, the demo!


Formed and based in the caverns of the centre of Antwerp, Cobalt brings imagery in music and sounds, telling tales with noise and voice. Influenced by stories and colors, true people and structures; Cobalt embraces the eclectic coming and going of waves. Four people with a variety of sounds and a live energy invite you to a journey that will not leave you untouched.

Listen to our demo here and/or visit us on facebook!

maandag 2 januari 2012

Cobalt - All Books Tell Tales

It's been several posts, thus quite a large amount of time since I've talked about The Band. Back then we were struggling with finding the right name for our four-piece band, so now I'm really proud to announce our new bandname: Cobalt. It's exclusive, really, so consider yourselves lucky to be the firsts to hear about The Best Band In The World.

Also, we're recording a demo. Like with everything we do, it takes ages to finish it. We've set up several deadlines so it wouldn't take months for us to realize it, and it's still not ready yet. But let's stay positive: we're almost there! We're halfway through recording the vocals. Once that's done, we can start mixing the songs.

I can't wait to share our music with you, but since not a single song is fully recorded yet I simply can't. Here's a little teaser of our song 'All Books Tell Tales', though. Which is, of course, a working title.


Must have tripped off on a rainy day
When a man drenched in his coat
Took me aboard
His ship like a women scorned lay restless

When he finally spoke,
Jabberin his chin
Come and meet her then
For me he had something in store

Should have noticed then,
But i had my hands full

Remembering my name


A two coin trip, into deaths arms

temper temper, I urge you to remember
write down the names of those who came before

help others see in their dark troubled minds
deep waters and labyrinths alike

all books tell tales
but you'll have to pay if you're planning to go this way

Guess i should have noticed then, but i had my hands full
Rememering my own name

Not withstanding

A two coin trip into death's arms.