
Adam Gollob:
Impressions
Budapest-based multi-instrumentalist Adam Gollob blends new wave, indie rock, alternative electronica, and neo-psychedelia. Inspired by Coltrane and Mount Kimbi…
Budapest-based multi-instrumentalist Adam Gollob blends new wave, indie rock, alternative electronica, and neo-psychedelia. Inspired by Coltrane and Mount Kimbie, he weaves airy psychedelia and hypnotic textures into immersive, genre-crossing music—handling composition, instrumentation, and mixing entirely alone. The result is a profound and candid self-portrait that reflects both the imperfections and the transformation he underwent during the creative process.
↖ All tracks by Adam GollobDawn on me deception Like I’m benign I favor my perception But I could be wrong Carbonized, fuzzy night Needed or not Opaque and shimmering But I could be wrong
Strain on the mind Weight of the world, I see now Falling again Straight to the void I made up Now, just now Wild as the seas Calm before storm Just wait now It should suffice Till my eyes are open, now I see Straight to brain, close up Of what I hear Cartilage trembles gently Just wait now
Fall in the wind Salt in the wound Come back again Shimmering blue Etch into my eyes Seeth under skin Close to my kin Mild in a way Lush otherwise Cast of a lifetime Teeth to the teeth Hand to the mouth Smoke in the way Joy as a tribe Stamp in a lifetime Face to the face Strife is a lie Come back again Sheets organized Fall into your eyes I wanna hide in the cold not again
Sloth inside The guise we hold Rot outside, The way we caused Come away For once or more Look away Where I yearn for Fading away Cloak of ignorance Shield me away And I will pretend To be the way I need to be Fractals of love Filling me up Maybe too much I can’t get enough Fragments of luck Keeping me up Maybe too much Never enough
Particles suspended in an empty space No cause, no need, no why, just my own existence Liberate me from these great old theories that we made I have no need of them, I have no more need from now No fate, no god, no way to know the how, the when, the feeling that I know The face, the heart, the gut I trust, the one I hold most dear now








