Buzzing rock

i think ive had enough
feels like im fading again
all these thoughts inside my head and they might lead to my end
i swear ive tried to change
but i know the feeling still there
let it linger let it take all that it can

cause i cant help myself
i think i need your help
i think i need your help
twisted lies
im hypnotized
i dont realize
that its real life
im paranoid
my hearts a void
that i cant ignore

i think ive had enough
i think ive had enough
let it linger

cause i cant help myself
i think i need your help
i think i need your help
twisted lies
im hypnotized
i dont realize
that its real life
im paranoid
my hearts a void
that i cant ignore

help myself

SLAVE

Molly made the china dolls that come alive.
pAGES IN cLOUDS
pATRICK bURKE 2025

Molly made the china dolls that come alive,
They’re made from parts nobody wanted
And become everything they hated…


She stitched their arms from splintered wood
Painted faces no one understood
Glass in their ribs, rust in their veins
Laughed like angels, screamed like chains


She whispered secrets through the thread
Woke them softly from the dead


Molly liked the china dolls that come alive
She watched them crawl and twist and writhe
Built from shame and fractured pride
They wear the masks that she would hide
Molly liked the china dolls that come alive


They dance on tables, curse in rhyme
They eat the hours she left behind
Bent with beauty, cracked with grace
They spit her name back in her face


She never cried, she just sewed tight
They were her voice on quiet nights


Molly liked the china dolls that come alive
Spun from parts no one survived
They grew into the things they feared
Broke the mirrors, disappeared
Molly liked the china dolls that come alive


Stolen bones, forgotten lace
She made a world, it wore her face
And when they screamed, it sounded right
She held their hands and turned out the light


Molly liked the china dolls that come alive
She gave them hate, they gave her eyes
Now they roam where silence died
She became what she designed
Molly liked the china dolls that come alive…


Molly made the china dolls that come alive…
They're made from parts nobody wanted…
And become everything they hated…

PB2025

Molly made the china dolls that come alive

Floating up in the air to join an eagle circling above.

Eagle

Lyrics:

mon amor we don’t belong in ur arms i felt so alone u said it was my fault this must be some kind of joke
u trashy ho u forsake my soul im glad ur gone tell me when is ur funeral

ur funeral, ur funeral
i told u i want u, i don’t need u
…

mon amor we don’t belong in ur arms i felt so alone u said it was my fault this must be some kind of joke
u trashy ho u forsake my soul im glad ur gone tell me when is ur funeral

ur funeral (No feature)

The moors are bare

Recorded, performed, and written by Patrick Burke, 2025

"I Live in Dream"
The moors are bare
I live in dream, 
The moors are bare
I live in dream, 
The moors are bare
I live in dream, 
The moors are bare
I live in dream, 

where shadows sigh,

Beneath a cold,

 and mourning sky;

The moors are bare, the winds are low,

And none but phantoms,

 come and go.

The stars have eyes that do not see,
They burn in vain for one like me—
A soul unclaimed by hearth or kin,
With midnight’s whisper deep within.

No morning,
 breaks this twilight mind,

No earthly voice, 

no touch, no kind;

Only her face, pale as the tomb,
Appears to light my spirit’s gloom.

She speaks in hush, in haunted rhyme,
A relic lost to death and time;
And though I reach, I cannot keep
What only walks when mortals sleep.

I live in dream—

alone, unseen—

Where love is ghost, 

and hope is keen.

And should I wake, I fear the day
Would steal her shade and drift away.

I live in dream, 
The moors are bare
I live in dream, 
The moors are bare
I live in dream, 
The moors are bare
I live in dream, 

The stars have eyes that do not see,
They burn in vain for one like me—
A soul unclaimed by hearth or kin,
With midnight’s whisper deep within

I live in dream, 
The moors are bare
I live in dream, 
The moors are bare
I live in dream, 


The moors are bare

The moors are bare
PB2025

The moors are bare

[Verse ]
Tried to paint you
In my sleep
But you
Won’t stay

[Chorus ]
You left a shape
On the wall
Still there
When night falls

[Bridge]
I talk to the frame
Like it still holds you

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#shoegaze #alternative #grungecore #nucore #numetal #indie

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Rain.

[Verse]
The sun is dripping like honey in the sky
Colors swirling
I don't ask why
The air hums soft
A secret tune
Golden dreams in the afternoon

[Chorus]
Let it roll
Let it fly
Catch the stars before they die
Paint the night with what you feel
Golden dreams that spin the wheel

[Verse 2]
Barefoot whispers on the grass
Time moves slow
It will not pass
The world is melting
A carousel
Where it ends
No one can tell

[Chorus]
Let it roll
Let it fly
Catch the stars before they die
Paint the night with what you feel
Golden dreams that spin the wheel

[Bridge]
The moon is laughing
It knows my name
The trees are dancing
They play no game
The sky's a canvas
Wide and deep
Golden dreams that never sleep

[Verse 3]
Shadows stretch
They never rest
The heart beats wild inside my chest
A songbird calls
The echo stays
Golden dreams in purple haze

(Outro)
A vinyl spinning in my mind
With melodies I can’t rewind
The echoes call from years gone by
Where flowers bloom and spirits fly

1967

A redone track from a song I did years ago, just wanted to do it again.

I was thinking about putting it on the EP, But it really didn't quite match with the rest of the songs so I'm uploading it as I guess  bonus song


Anyway,

Heavier Stuff coming soon!!!!

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Holding

“What it leaves behind is the history of civilizations erased by time.”

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