Insignificant ruler

Gear Used:
Ibanez UV70P
Ibanez EDB605
Bias FX 2
EZ Drummer 2
EZ Mix 1 & 2
EZ Master 1 & 2
Cakewalk by Bandlab DAW

All Guitars & Bass performed by me.
Drums programmed using a sequencer in Cakewalk DAW.

Dark Matter

Dark Matter/ダーク物質

Hammer

Watch the video on YouTube: 
www.youtube.com/watch?v=OiU2z6KuT2A


Music, Vocals, and Production by Hobocop


Rhythm Guitar, Cello, Vocals, Lyrics & Art by https://soundcloud.com/cosmic_keanu


I feel I’ve been here before
seen it in my dreams
I am passing through the veil
Caught somewhere between

I find myself 
on the other side
Who have I been
What am I now?
My past is fiction
No memories contain
Who am I now?
What have I been?

Following the clues, I find
I am in a dream
What reminds me I’m awake
When I am asleep?

Figment of the mind unfolds
real as you or me
Is this world reality,
Or a fantasy?

I find myself 
on the other side
Who have I been
What am I now?
My past is fiction
No memories contain
Who am I now?
What have I been?

History obscured by mind
The past a mystery
memory corrodes in time
The veil ceases to be

Following the clues, I find
I am in a dream
What reminds me I’m awake
When I am asleep?

I can’t turn away 
from what I’ve become
If I could turn back,
I’d follow the Sun

On the Other Side (Hobocop & Cosmic Keanu) VIDEO AVAILABLE🎥

A pulsing layered rock dirge about being stuck in the eating utensils of giants or unnoticed between the typeset of discarded newspapers. Bat! Bi! Hiru! Lau! We've all been there!

From the album LATITUDE BERA available at https://brittapejic.bandcamp.com/music

Latitude Bera

Between the Tines

The extracted and altered picture shows NATO razor wire in detail, source: Wikipedia


The Bulky Latch

in
(This is how we look like our borders)  (4)

1
Here it goes no further
Thanks to "strategic partnerships“
And with a lot of financial support
High fences
NATO barbed wire
And trenches
Detention centres
Uniforms and armament
Identification and
Exploitability checks
Exclusion, exclaves

ref
And sun and sand and waves
And sun and sand, waves

2
Onrushes
Distribution keys
Control of crowds and masses
By all means necessary
No more loopholes
Don’t talk about the rest
This is how we look like our borders (rep)
Exclusion, exclaves

ref 
And sun and sand and waves
And sun and sand, waves (2)

out
This strangeness in me
(just a part of the tragedy)
Oh there is a strangeness in me
(just a part of the tragedy)

The Bulky Latch

Music by Shukran
https://soundcloud.com/user9791642

Vocals, Lyrics & Art / Photo by Cosmic Keanu

Mix / Master by Hobocop
https://soundcloud.com/metrocityrecords

METANOIA

Pride is the mask we wear
to conceal the fear beneath
A false sense of self deludes 
and causes suffering

Breathe in and breathe out
The all-consuming fire
Is within and without

The flame purifies 
what is surrendered
and consumes what is 
held in time

What is held in time?
What’s not held by time?

Mystery beyond mysteries 
can’t be known
By the mind that judges 
high and low

Infinity cannot be divided
or multiplied,
it remains 
unchanged

It remains 
unchanged

And when the mask falls
In time erased,
Infinity remains

Metanoia (Music by Shukran) An OfficerMurphy Mix

The slow death of a hard drinking ladies man
Lyrics:
After all these years of drinking in this place
They still haven't changed the carpet
On that plywood stage
If you want to know about my fall from grace
Just read the roadmap
And the lines on my face
 I'm a post-modern
Existential
Drunk
I used to love the ladies until the sun came up
Not reading books!
Being handsome  is so much harder than it looks

(Chorus)Oh, I don't mean to boast
You're drinking with a good-looking ghost
Out looking better than most
The curse of a good-looking ghost

The ladies, they say Shade:
"When you hit 30, that hard living going to catch up with you"
All that drinking
The pills and the thrills
So I gave up on the sauce
But it  made me so angry
Like the devil meeting his new boss
(Chorus)

Satin sheets
You know that I've been down many of the wrong streets
I'm full of medicine
And my bullshit
The ladies seem
So reticent
Hospital wishes
Horoscope kisses
Avoiding the Mr
Of the Mrs
The curse of a good-looking ghost
Who knew being handsome is harder than it looks?

Curse Of A Good Looking Ghost

A descent into shadow, Death of the Voice is an unflinching blend of crushing riffs, haunting melodies, and cinematic atmosphere. Every track is a chapter in a story of defiance, decay, and the search for meaning in a world that silences the truth.

Insignificant ruler

Desecration of Mankind