AzKelt

AzKelt

 New York City, New York, USA
BandRockCover Band

The Village Voice described AzKelt as 'led by belly dancing sex goddess' & Rendon's melodies are sultry & unruly, driven by moving guitar effects & wicked tribal beats.

Biography

AzKelt performs originals & covers. They have played such venues as The Knitting Factory, Sullivan Hall & Arlene's Grocery, as well as private parties in & around the Tri-State area & Poughkeepsie LIVE TV.

AzKelt was created in 2006 when members Rendon, Macco & Ruiz discovered they shared Irish & Mexican lineage. This fiery combination manifested into a unique, soulful, raw rock sound & powerful stage performance.

The Village Voice describes AzKelt as 'led by belly dancing sex goddess' & Rendon's melodies are sultry & unruly, driven by moving guitar effects & wicked tribal beats.

*AzKelt does have their own PA SYSTEM & FULL BACKLINE
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Lyrics

Release

Written By: AzKelt

Don’t tell me, you can’t fight it,
Don’t tell me you can’t hide it,
I know exactly what you think,
Don’t think.

Cause you’ve chosen to be stale,
And live alone inside your shell,
I know exactly what you think,
Don’t think.

CHORUS
Just release, be at peace,
Release, release, release, release, oh ho hoo wow.
Release, be at peace,
Release, release, release, release, oh ho hoo wow.

Why do you wake up in the morning?
And rush to live a life so damn boring,
To sit inside & stare out at the day,
Come play.

Tucked away you’re very cozy,
Your nose pressed up against the glass nosey,
You’ve forgotten how to live your life,
Oh come life!

CHORUS

Release, release, release, release, release.

Schedule me in for a visit,
And pry away from the tube for a minute,
Cause there’ll be time to sleep when we’re all dead,
Let’s f*c# instead!

CHORUS

Witching Hour

Written By: AzKelt

See her walking there, see her standing there, see her standing by.
Dressed from head to toe in white, you catch her in your headlights.
But do you know her name? Will you ask, where are you from?
With black hair & pale skin, do you see the witch within?
Oh can you see the witch within?

CHORUS
Who is she waking in the witching hour?
It’s a mystery, she hides her ways like she hides from the days.
Who is she? Watch the shadows slowly move from side to side,
It’s a mystery. Dressed all in white but black as the night.

See her walking there, see her crawling there, see her crawling by.
Dressed from head to toe in white she is your night light.
But do you know her name? Will you ask, where are you from?
With black hair & pale skin, do you see the witch within?
Oh can you see the witch within?

CHORUS

BRIDGE
Oooooh hooo…
Smell her in…
Smell her in she’s a passion flower….
She’s a passion flower in the midnight hour!

CHORUS

Original

Written By: AzKelt

No one can find himself in someone else,
People are so blind to what you need community,
Write me off onto a blank page & pigeon hole me into a blank space,
Read about me in the ink, whatever you see, whatever you think.

CHORUS
Original, original, original, original.

Preachers can only preach what the teachers choose to teach,
And disciples can only spread what’s been engrained deep within their heads,
Mother help me walk, but not before my Father’s taught me how to talk,
Just like him, in his form & every day after like you I will perform.

CHORUS

BRIDGE
I am like no one, except my Mother, Father, brother, sister, daughter & son,
You can’t compare me to anyone, except my Mother, Father, brother, sister, daughter & son.

CHORUS

Water on My Skin

Written By: AzKelt

Do you know how you touch me?
Do you feel like you could fill me up?
Don’t let anyone get in my way,
But you are my everything, every day,
Every day, in every way.

CHORUS
Tell me that I am the one,
Tell me you need me like water on your skin.
Tell me you couldn’t sleep without me,
Next to you, touching you, touching me, oh touching me.

Let me think about you all day,
Just let me linger here on your face,
Kisses sweetly cradle me please,
Without you dare I say I’m incomplete,

CHORUS

ALTRO
Alive, alive by your side,
Alive, alive by your side,
Alive, alive by your side,

Next to you, touching you, touching me!
I wanna drink you in,
I wanna watch you ripple down my skin,
I want to lick you up,
I need you like water in my cup,
Oh baby, oh baby I need you like water on my skin.

Sound is an Element

Written By: AzKelt

INTRO
Sound is an element it’s in everything. Sound is an element it’s in everything!

Once I went into the desert laid my body on the ground,
Stretched out my arms & I welcomed the quake, hope the barriers would break.
Once I went down to the river so deep, I plunged my body beneath,
Stretched out my arms & I welcomed the current, hoped that I’d drown in it.

CHORUS
Sound is an element it’s in everything. Sound is an element it’s in everything!

Once I went into the mountains, hoping I would find you,
Stretched out my arms & I welcomed the wind, let it freeze my skin.
Once I went down, deep into the south my God it was hot as a mouth,
Stretched out my arms & I welcomed you in, fire on my skin!

CHORUS

BRIDGE

CHORUS

Sound is an element it’s in everything! It’s in everything!

Set List

ORIGINAL SONGS:
Release
Sound is an Element
Water on my Skin
Shame
Witching Hour
Original
Mirror Image
Ruin
Sweet Vermouth
Don't Look Back

COVER SONGS:
Rolling In The Deep, Adele
Don't You Forget About Me, Simple Minds
Use Somebody, Kings of Leon
Mercy, Duffy
I Wanna Fly Away, Lenny Kravitz
Then He Kissed Me, The Crystals
Barracuda, Heart
What I Like About You, The Romantics
Hey Jude, The Beatles
T.G.I.F., Katy Perry
I'll Melt With You, Modern English
Shut Up & Drive, Rihanna
Where The Streets Have No Name, U2
All Summer Long, Kid Rock
Take A Piece of My Heart, Janis Joplin
Crazy, Gnarles Barkley
Moves Like Jagger, Maroon Five
Margaritaville, Jimmy Buffet
Rehab, Amy Winehouse
Can't Help Falling In Love, Elvis
Starlight, Muse
Summer Time Blues, Eddie Cochran
If I Ain't Got You, Alicia Keys
Rock & Roll, Led Zeppelin
Last Night, The Strokes
Be My Baby, The Ronettes
100 Years, Five For Fighting
Can't Buy Me Love, The Beatles
Hate Myself For Loving