Bjork has always shuffled the deck, always disturbed, always overwhelmed with her melodies. She has shown the public that she can also act; in her masterpiece "Medúlla," she dared to include the ugliest song she has ever created ("Ancestors") and has experimented with all the world's music. And now, having done everything, combined everything, experimented everywhere... what can one do to reinvent themselves? She couldn't have answered better than with "Volta," the most adrenaline-fueled and daring album of her career, an album that's hard to describe because it's a mishmash of different sounds and colors, a cauldron of magic and beauty.
It's impossible not to mention all the tracks: the dances open with "Earth Intruders," the first, powerful single, where Miss Gudmundsdottir rules the scene on an Afro rhythm all tam-tam, with Timbaland and Khonnor 1 behind the beats, and you can hear it... then "Wanderlust," a wonderful ballad that recalls masterpieces like "Jòga" or "Hyper-Ballad." Bjork whispers, screams in a track that gives chills on a rhythm that seems to have been created by the electronic genius Aphex Twin, then "The Dull Flame Of The Desire," the best love song ever written by the Icelandic artist, paired with the moving voice of the singer-drag Antony, which together with Bjork's beautiful and sensual voice manages to move us. Next is "Innocence," the second single, supported by frantic rhythms and Bjork’s stunning voice going wild. Danceable.

"Vertebrae By Vertebrae," a Wagnerian manifesto that moves in the opposite direction of the previous songs, focusing on experimentation: it's a masterpiece, Bjork frightens and enthralls on intimidating strings. "I See Who You Are,” an extraordinary zen song based on glitch electronics, Chinese flute, and Bjork's always indispensable and splendid voice. "Pneumonia" is the most experimental piece but the least successful, yet not disdainful and still enchanting. "Hope," a charming Caribbean melody with sharp rhythms for lyrics singing of pacifism, a theme that also appears in the following track "Declare Independence," murderous grace for Bjork’s only hardcore track: it exudes power and it's impossible not to dance to this soundtrack. The masterpiece closes with the beautiful "My Juvenile," a second duet with Antony, hypnotic and radiant with just harp and voices.

The spell of the album is unique: listening to it for the two-hundredth time feels like the first, there is the same euphoria and passion as when you first bought and unwrapped it, Bjork is capable of doing everything without making mistakes... and this is proof of it...

Tracklist Lyrics and Videos

01   Earth Intruders (06:13)

We are the earth intruders
We are the earth intruders
Muddy with twigs and branches

Turmoil! Carnage!

Here come the earth intruders
We are the paratroopers
Stampede of sharpshooters
Come straight from voodoo

With our feet thumping
With our feet marching
Grinding skeptics
Into the soil

Shower of goodness coming to
End the doubt pouring over
Shower of goodness coming to end

We are the earth intruders
We are the sharpshooters
Flock of parachuters
Necessary voodoo

I have guided my bones through some voltage
And love them still
And love them too

Metallic! Carnage! Furiocity! Feel the speed!

We are the earth intruders
We are the sharpshooters
Flock of parachuters
Necessary voodoo

There is turmoil out there
Carnage, rambling
What is to do but dig
Dig bones out of earth

Mud graves! Timber! Morbid trenches!

Here come the earth intruders
Stampede of resistance
We are the cannoners
Necessary voodoo

And the beast with many heads and the arms rolling
Steamroller!

We are the earth intruders
We are the earth intruders
Muddy with twigs and branches

Forgive this tribe

We are the earth intruders
We are the earth intruders
Muddy with twigs and branches

We are the earth intruders
We are the earth intruders
Muddy with twigs and branches

We are the earth intruders
Muddy with twigs and branches

We are the earth intruders
Muddy with twigs and branches
Marching

We are the earth intruders
Marching

March(...)

02   Wanderlust (05:51)

I am leaving this harbour
Giving urban a farewell
Its habitants seem too keen on God
I cannot stomach their rights and wrongs

I have lost my origin
And I don't want to find it again
Whether sailing into nature's laws
And be held by ocean's paws

Wanderlust! relentlessly craving
Wanderlust! peel off the layers
Until we get to the core

Did I imagine it would be like this?
Was it something like this I wished for?
Or will I want more?

Lust for comfort
Suffocates the soul
Relentless restlessness
Liberates me (sets me free)

I feel at home
Whenever the unknown surrounds me
I receive its embrace
Aboard my floating house

Wanderlust! relentlessly craving
Wanderlust! peel off the layers
Until we get to the core

Did I imagine it would be like this?
Was it something like this I wished for?
Or will I want more?

Wanderlust! from island to island
Wanderlust! united in movement
Wonderful! I'm joined with you

Wanderlust!

Can you spot a pattern?

(relentlessly restless)

03   The Dull Flame of Desire (07:30)

04   Innocence (04:27)

I once had no fears
None at all
And then when
I had some

To my surprise
I grew to like both
Scared or brave
Without them

The thrill of fear
Thought I'd never admit it
The thrill of fear
Now greatly enjoyed with courage

When I once was
Untouchable
Innocence roared
Still amazes

When I once was
Innocent
It's still here
But in different places

Neurosis only attaches itself to
Fertile ground where it can flourish

The thrill of fear
Thought I'd never admit it
The thrill of fear
Now greatly enjoyed with courage

When I once was
Fearless
Innocence roared
Still amazes

Untouchable
Innocence
It's still here
But in different places

Fear is a powerful drug
Overcome it and
You think that you can do
Anything!

Should I
Save myself
For later
Or generously give?

Fear of
Losing
Energy
Is draining

It locks up your chest
Shuts down the heart
Miserly
And stingy
Let's open up : share!

When I once was
Fearless
Innocence roared
Still amazes

Untouchable
Innocence
It's still here
But in different places

05   I See Who You Are (04:22)

06   Vertebræ by Vertebræ (05:08)

Up on the toe
There is a view
Up on the toe
And the spine

Straight and erect
Hungry and curious
Up on the toe
Looking forward to

The air is thinner here

She came here
To lose face
Got down on her knees
The beast is back!

On four legs
Set her clock to the moon
Raises her spine

Vertebrae by vertebrae
Up on the toe
Looking

I have been filled with steam for months, for years
Same old cloud, claustrophobic me
Let it burst like old train sounds
Make them leave me nature

Vertebrae by vertebrae by vertebrae

My arms ooze out of my shoulders!

And the arms ooze out of my shoulders
I curl my tail inwards
I set my clock on the moon
Vertebrae by vertebrae

[x3] Please release this pressure of me

Let off some steam

07   Pneumonia (05:14)

Get over the sorrow, girl
The world is always going to be made of this

You can trust in it
Unless you breathe in
Bravely

I adore how you simply surrender to high

And your lungs
They're mourning
Teepee-style

All the still-born love that could've happened
All the moments you should have embraced
All the moments you should have not locked up

Understand
So clearly
To shut yourself up
Is the hugest crime of them all
You're just crying after all
To not want them humans around
Anymore

Get over the sorrow, girl

08   Hope (04:02)

Here's my version of it, eternal whirlwind [x3]

What's the lesser of two evils:
If a suicide bomber
Made to look pregnant
Manages to kill her target
Or not?

What's the lesser of two evils?

What's the lesser of two evils:
If she kills them
Or dies in vain?

Nature has fixed no limits on our hopes

What's the lesser of two evils?

What's the lesser of two evils:
If the bomb was fake
Or if it was real?

Here's my version of it
Eternal whirlwind
I have fostered since childhood

Well I don't care
Love is all
I dare to drown
To be proven wrong

09   Declare Independence (04:13)

Declare independence!
Don't let them do that to you!
Declare independence!
Don't let them do that to you!

Declare independence!
Don't let them do that to you!
Declare independence!
Don't let them do that to you!

Start your own currency!
Make your own stamp
Protect your language

Declare independence
Don't let them do that to you
Declare independence
Don't let them do that to you

Make your own flag! [x4]

Raise your flag! higher higher! [x6]

Declare independence!
Don't let them do that to you!
Declare independence!
Don't let them do that to you!
Damn colonists
Ignore their patronizing
Tear off their blindfolds
Open their eyes

Declare independence!
Don't let them do that to you!
Declare independence!
Don't let them do that to you!

With a flag and a trumpet
Go to the top of your highest mountain!

Raise your flag! higher higher! [x6]

Declare independence!
Don't let them do that to you!
Declare independence!
Don't let them do that to you!

Raise the flag!

10   My Juvenile (04:13)

Down the corridor
I send warmth
I send warmth

Down the staircase
I send warmth
I send warmth

Thank you for, again
To get to be able
To send warmth
To send warmth

Perhaps I set you too free
Too fast
Too young

But the intentions were pure
But the intentions were pure

My juvenile [x3]
I truly say
You are my biggest love

I clumsily try to free you from me
One last embrace to tie a sacred ribbon

This is an offer to better the last let-go [x3]

The intentions were pure

My juvenile

11   I See Who You Are (Mark Bell mix) (04:01)

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By bjork68

 "Volta is presented as a well-made and idea-rich work, perhaps a bit excessive and redundant in the arrangements, but with the courage to propose something interesting and quite varied from a stylistic and sonic perspective."

 "Declare Independence looms like a disastrous explosion: it is a highly acidic techno-hardcore and electroclash track that hits hard like Bjork’s demented screams never so hysterically frenetic."


By lovi

 "As soon as I listened, it seemed to me to be genius, intense, powerful..."

 "Unfortunately... 'Volta' tires, especially in the pieces where she revolutionizes herself too much."