Analog Symphony

Analog Symfo 8  - Coda

Analog Symfo 3

Thanatology

All Shall Perish

This song was originally meant to simply tell the story of one of us meeting their soulmate during a minor car accident. However, after another member of the band had a nightmare about a gigantic flying machine crashing into a big city, the concept evolved. In the end, these two ideas were mixed together, giving birth to 'Crash and Burn' as you hear it now!
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Released on major streaming platforms on September 9, 2024.
©2024 Beating Edge

Lyrics:

So many lights
Shining bright
In the city night
Heartbeat
Racing fast
In the blink of an eye
You and I
Burning high
Like a shooting star
Love so wild
We were both on fire
Didn't see how far

Electric skies
Mesmerize
As we both collide
In a world so sweet
But a love so bittersweet
We took off
Flying high
Like a passenger plane
But we crashed and burned
In a sea of endless pain

Crash and burn
Our love destroyed
In the wreckage
We find our joy
Through the ashes
A memory stays
Love's tragic tale
In our hearts
It never fades

Crash and burn

Crash and Burn

They shuffle in at nine, dragging their feet
Eyes glazed over, heads down in defeat
Coffee cups in hand, the same old routine
In the land of the living, but barely seen

They clock in and they clock out, like ghosts in a line
You try to get through, but there's no sign of life inside

Zombies in the workplace, they're everywhere you turn
Staring at their screens, with no fire to burn
In the corporate tomb, where dreams go to die
We're all just surviving as the hours crawl by

Meetings feel like graveyards, all stiff and cold
The same old stories, the same lies told
Their bodies are present, but their minds are away
In the cubicles of doom, where ambition decays

They clock in and they clock out, like ghosts in a line
You try to break through, but there's no sign of life inside

Zombies in the workplace, they're everywhere you turn
Staring at their screens, with no fire to burn
In the corporate tomb, where dreams go to die
We're all just surviving as the hours crawl by

Is there any hope, in this corporate tomb?
Can we rise above, escape the gloom?
Or are we all destined, to join the undead crew?

Zombies in the workplace, they're everywhere you turn
Staring at their screens, with no fire to burn
In the corporate tomb, where dreams go to die
We're all just surviving as the hours crawl by

They shuffle out at five, dragging their feet
Another day done, in this endless repeat
But maybe tomorrow, we'll wake up and see
A world free of zombies, where we can all be free

Zombies In The Workplace

When the rain falls down.
It can numb your brain.
When the rain won't stop.
You could go insane.
When the rain falls down.
You are forced to face.
That the rain goes on.
That the rain remains.

Out of the valley, we roam.
Into clear blue skies.
One more step toward home.
Where the blue birds fly.

When the rain comes down.
It washes away.
Through the endless rain.
You have no escape.
When the rain won't stop.
When the rain decays. 
Watch the raindrops fall.
Watch the raindrops fade.

Out of the valley, we roam.
Into golden skies.
Outwards towards your goal.
As the eagle flies.

Rain [Interlude]

the first self-produced single “Pour Nous” will be released out of nowhere on October 18, 2024. A mix of rock ballad and instrumental jam.

Pour Nous (Preview)

working it out

Time on Mars (Waiting for Elon)

Music, Art & Lyrics : Made by BЯΛD ⛧

Lyrics:

The demons in my head, they say a lot
Filling me with reservation
Even though they aren’t around
I can hear their lamentations

Always trying to put me on the spot
They just cause procrastination 
Making me forget that I forgot
About the life that I’ve been living

Sighing, crying, generalizing 
Even though I know I’m trying
Human nature won’t stop fighting
Until my world is done colliding

Their impact leaves behind a trail of rot
A gift from their Satanic delegation
Even though my soul’s been bought
They can’t help but try to take it

These demons in my head, they know a lot
My nightmares are all up for conversation
Even though they aren’t around
I can see their glad expressions

These demons in my head have done a lot
They have all these regulations
Even though they aren’t around
Silently I give them adoration

The demons in my head, they hear a lot
They have no reservation
Even though they are around
They can’t hear my lamentations

Echoes

Council Hippie (Plastic Version)

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