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I’m sorry to my blades
And the way they misbehave
(Now time’s been set in motion)
As I can’t penetrate the skin
That I find myself stuck in
(I bleed but the blood just floats)
I want to hurt myself
But my brain’s just stuck in place
(The terror slows the motion)
Sound moves to no frequency
In the deepest part of space
(The skies as red as my moat)
Is this all you see?
Is this the air that you breathe?
It’s hard to believe
That this is Earth that I see
I heard the radios
I heard the terrors grow
The children’s screams and cries
As you all burn inside
But I am too
But I am too
I want to sleep
But I am so afraid to die
I am immortal
And I am so afraid to die
I want to sleep
But I am so afraid to die
I am immortal
And I have tried to die
Is this the waiting room?
Or the exit door?
I’ve waited so long
That I’ve run out of fuel
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The Terror Of The Era
04:08
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Infinity mirror
Like eyes in the vizor
Pull beliefs with the pliers
They’re only words ‘till they’re violent
Time to reflect
‘till the formless begins to connect
They’re against you, they haven’t said it yet
But there ain’t no guardsmans defense
Shadows come back by the morning
And at night they envelope all
So you’d better get used to it
Or find a modern way to crawl
‘cause they ain’t ever leaving here
They are monoliths to your fear
You’re polylithic aren’t you dear?
You’re scared and scattered, but I fear
Who’s the terror of the era now?
Who’s the latest one to go?
Let’s put on a good show
Might be the last one we ever have
What the fuck can you do?
Chariot of the gods
You look down from above
No one else can be like you
They haven’t got a ship to burn or flood
What a nice dream
You wake up to reality
This blue mask it is obscene
How else will the plebs notice their own screams?
Are you living life in a memory?
Are you enveloped by the past?
Well you never know, ‘cause on the world tree
You are barely just a branch
And time it never passes
All our problems float in pause
Well if our voices move as they’re blasted
We can kill you to your own applause
I’m the terror of the era now
You don’t want me to come near
I’m so tired of the fighting
I just want to exist
What the fuck can you do?
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Death of the Author
04:45
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Your thoughts are etched into the other days
Like cave paintings that have lost their way
The meaning changes ‘till it stays the same
In the world I make, oh
All I see are these patterns
The stars begin to break
In place I break their atoms
A shell that hides their fate
Inside I found conviction
The idea there took hold
I knew it was all planned
For whom the bell tolled
I never read the words out loud
My thoughts are my only friends now
I never thought I’d be found out
Legs poking out the rabbit hole and
I never read the words out loud
My thoughts are my only friends now
I never thought I’d be found out
Legs poking out the rabbit hole and
The dense body says:
“Well, there’s the thrill. Binge on the spirits like it’s a soup film”
The vital body is merely a shield
The desire body thrills, oh
It’s too late she said, so where’d you go?
You tripped before the rocks, so nine to go
Well, like the money well, the hate will flow
So still your throne, or don’t, oh
I am so fucking lonely
I see the faults in all
The constellation ley lines
Aren’t anything at all
So I know no one listens
I can think what I want:
“Hello there, God has left us
And now we’re on our own.”
I never read the words out loud
My thoughts are my only friends now
I never thought I’d be found out
Legs poking out the rabbit hole and
I never read the words out loud
My thoughts are my only friends now
I never thought I’d be found out
Legs poking out the rabbit hole and
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Chronophobia
06:25
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You were like the stars
It all seems so small in this
Cosmic wasteland of all the things
I’ve yet to do, yet to do
Why was that the present?
Is this the past or not? I can’t
Tell where I fit in all of this
I’ve clung to you, clung to you
The past seems eternal
The future is so small
The afterlife
Seems like nothing at all
I’ll swivel the gut rot
‘till this form twists away
I hope the form beside you
Makes everything okay
I’m a spectre now
Of marks on the map, that
No longer exist to you or me
I am the stars, am the stars
It all seems so far away
The time that we loved, but it’s
Not the same, the time has stopped, it’s
All okay, if you’re okay
The past seems eternal
The future is so small
The afterlife
Seems like nothing at all
I’ll swivel the gut rot
‘till this form twists away
I hope the form beside you
Makes everything okay
Simple hauntology
Complex autonomy
We’re all pushed by this endless wall
‘till the things we did are
nothing at all
‘till the way we loved is
nothing at all
‘till the world we shared is
nothing at all
‘till the way we loved is
nothing at all
‘till the world we shared is
nothing at all
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5. |
You See It In Kings
03:18
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Look at the fortune spent
My god
How those five days went
So put the heating on
Lie in your deathbed
Look how it’s laid its trap
The COBRA tannoy voice said
“Mind the gap or you’ll end up in God’s lap.”
And there is nothing in your will
The TV told you it’s not real
In spite of fear that you will die
Creations apple's in your eye
You see it in Kings
You see it in pawns
You see it in heads of all the astronauts
You see it queens
You see it in screens
You see it in the ways that they attempt to please
Listen to the snake
Your god
Kicks you awake
The world isn’t warm
That scientist is fake
Hear how they stood and clapped
They wanted to be deaf
‘cause as long as they feel fine there’s no such thing as death
And there is nothing in your will
The TV told you it’s not real
In spite of fear that you will die
Creations apple's in your eye
You see it in Kings
You see it in pawns
You see it in heads of all the astronauts
You see it queens
You see it in screens
You see it in the ways that they attempt to please
Snake oil prophet puts his hands in the river
Lose my calm in the heat as I shiver
Fever peaks as the drugs hit my liver
Jaundiced eyes see the world in a sliver
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Ground me
In this space forever
A forever living memory
A psychogenic god
Panopticon skull
With spotlight eyes
And a tongue in the hull
That hides with a smile
Well if it’s true what they say
And I know what they do
I feel their hands intubate
As I still struggle to move
And it don’t need to be said
And I don’t know what to do
I think I’m already dead
So as my memories go
I feel their watchful eyes on me
As I struggle to breath
I don’t know if I can fight anymore
I can feel it burning at my core
Hold my hand
Hold my hand
No more nostalgia
Hold my hand
Hold my hand
Hold my hand
No more nostalgia
Hold my hand as I die
[FLICKITSICK]
Terraforming terror
Ego death’s quite the endeavour
Gestate, manifest and tether
The ever-present pressing pressure
Time limits when were together
You’re my nether
Friend and legacy.
Your future’s bright supremacy
Identity is shattered faster with every blast to your extremities
Dream and ego meld and sleep
Longevity Is the enemy
Your duration is hereditary
Wait for me
Now’s your tenancy.
I’m the worm at the core
The more you ignore my boorish
Aura snores in wait behind your door
I’ve a role to adorn you
Falling from 17 thousand feet
A thought occurred to me
With lightning fast dexterity
My ape like traits began to seethe
The primal vital urge for survival rushing to my feet
I lightly tread and with flight I fled
The terror overwhelming me
Heresy in my belief
Before you pass, A hellish task is waiting see
Take a crucifix and smash the nail inside of me
Drain the poison sand of legacy through cloth covered in enemies
Stand upright and declare your might for the land it is your territory
Cling to your wire mother, the cloth mothers sodden
Sire of the trodden primate screams are seeming often
Eyes are are gleaming, haemoglobin seethes I’ve seen your coffin
Crush the leaves, smell the air of your unbeseeming autumn
Comatosed you lack the days to fall
Feeling lackadaisical
Fact is, your trapped
and rapt in a maze of all your days and faults
To feel again, and ale what halts
Follow me to the gates ablaze and old
what awaits is full of days and all
melded infinitely away we go
Away we go
Hail to the ego
Long live the worm at the core.
(I feel their watchful eyes on me
As I struggle to breath)
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7. |
In Love In A Hivemind
06:14
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Reaching
I cannot reach you there
I cannot breathe the air
That you have not exhaled
Touching
Feels like we won’t again
I put my words where my hands extend
Like wings over a trench
Made their fortune
Put on their parts
Put your hair on
Breathe air, clap out
I need you
I can’t breathe without you
I need you
I feel so lost without you
Holding,
A hivemind with the space for one
Synapses collapsing on
The weight of our love
Floating,
I await your call
A face to recall
An anchor as I fall
They’re out of time
They breathed it in
Masks don’t work when
You breathe the pain in
I need you
I can’t breathe without you
I need you
I feel so lost without you
[INSTRUMENTAL]
It’s too late
We’ve lost so many now
It’s too late
What would I do if we lost you now
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8. |
Time Should Heal All
06:20
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God, I’m sorry
God, was that me?
Pierce me with your lights
Spotlight on my mind
God, in my mind
God, they’re online
All of my tortures
Akashic record
I think you’ve been
Hiding too long
All I see are angels
Collapsing into dust
God, can you hear
God, I’m screaming
I need her warmth
I need her love
God, please listen
God, I hate you
Why are we this way
Will we be okay?
I think we’ve been
Hiding too long
In a dying god’s gut
Swirling round endlessly
God, I spite you
God, just fuck you
How could you leave us
Time couldn’t heal us
God, purge me out
I’m ready now
Send me to nothing
Send me into me
(Send me to Rosie)
God, just hear this
I will go now
And if I find you
I’ll kill you myself
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