Nociception

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The Unholy Prophet

Produced by Chris Nordlinger

written by barry jay, david s. bartky & roz memel

Maybe the man was Right

Hard Rock Music(altobeat)

Saline is Dead Hazards' debut LP featuring 13 songs that play with themes like disillusionment and detachment and hold sounds ranging from raw sludge to rock-operatic passages. Saline brings a mixture of fuzz, colliding melodies, and low strings wrapped in melancholy, with a nod to 80s-90s heavy metal and alternative. 

Took A Loan

She was proud in her Phrygian hat,
Barefoot among the fighters that
Filled the smoky streets of Belleville,
Marching onward to the Bastille.

The suffragettes in the square,
They fought, shedding bitter tears.
Italian boats with wheat on board,
Smuggled by girls for a reward.

Zarathustra spoke to the women,
But he never spoke about women.
Nietzsche, an aphoristic tension,
Lilith, an ancestral dimension.

(Verse 2)
Samnite girls exploring sex,
Painted in the suburban baths.
Young girls with lotus feet,
Drank their tea on Liji's streets.

Ahhotep welcomed the exiles
Among the siltstones of the Nile.
Flower of trick in Nysa's field,
It smelled like Persephone's skin.


Zarathustra spoke to the women,
But he never spoke about women.
For Nietzsche, an aphoristic tension,
Lilith, an ancestral dimension.

Zarathustra sprach zu den Frauen,
Doch er sprach nie über Frauen.
Nietzsche, an aphoristic tension,
Lilith, an ancestral dimension.



(Bridge)
Flower of trick in Nysa's field,
It smelled like Persephone's skin.
Young girls with lotus feet,
Drank their tea on Liji's streets.


Zarathustra spoke to the women,
But he never spoke about women.
For Nietzsche, an aphoristic tension,
Lilith, an ancestral dimension.

Zarathustra sprach zu den Frauen,
Doch er sprach nie über Frauen.
Nietzsche, an aphoristic tension,
Lilith, an ancestral dimension.

NOMADS

An Aphoristic Tension

Black lipstick
With bright green hair 
I swear we fell in love from the very first glare
I can’t help how we ended
Help how we ended
Skin to skin
I miss your touch
I swear you were my first yeah my first true love
I can’t help how we ended
Help how we ended

Black fishnets with her hair put up
She’s an emo girl through thick and rough
She’s got both wrists cut with darker thoughts
She loves how our bodies align
Skin to skin
I miss your touch
Broken rings
With the vouchers crushed
Horny dreams
You play too much
I swear I can’t get enough

Emo girl I miss your touch
Emo girl I miss your touch
Emo girl I miss your touch
Emo girl

Black lipstick
With bright green hair 
I swear we fell in love from the very first glare
I can’t help how we ended
Help how we ended
Skin to skin
I miss your touch
I swear you were my first yeah my first true love
I can’t help how we ended
Help how we ended

EMO GIRL

Ambient Kurzweil Fantasy.  Created in Real-Time in my home studio.

Year of Music: August 15, 2025

(Mastered with Clear Sky at 50pct)
Nordic Mountains; Celm Glass Organ

Shadows

وَحِيِنَ تمْرُّضِينَ يَاطِفْلَةِ الصَّغِيرَة فَإِنِّي أَدْعُوا رَبُّ السَّمَاوَاتِ وَالْأَرْضِ وَمَا بَيْنَهُمَا أَنْ يُشْفِيكِ وَيُعَافِيكِ وَيُنْزِلَ عَلَيْكِ الشِّفَاءَ وَالْعَافِيَةِ ، وَأَدْعُوا الرَّبَّ أَنْ لاَ يَمْسُكِ مَرَضٌ بَعْدَ هَذَا الْمَرَض ، وَإِنْ طَالَ فِيكِ الْمَرَضُ فَإِنَّ الدُّنْيَا عِنْدِي لاَ قِيْمَةَ لَهَا مِنْ دُونَك ، وَمَا لِي أَنْ أَفْعَلُ إِلاّ أَنْ أَخُذَ جِيتَارِيَ وَأَعْزِفُ حُزْنَاً وَأَلْمَاً وَ وَجَعًا مِمَّا أَصَابَكِ ، وَأَبْكِيَ فِي عَزْفِ لَعَلَّ بُكَاءِ عَلَيْكِ وَأَنَا أَعْزِفُ أَنْ يُشْفِيكِ وَيُعَافِيكِ مِنْ هَذَا الْمَرَضْ ./!

وَحِيِنَ تَمْرُّضِينَ يَاطِفْلَةِ الصَّغِيرَة./!

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