「white gauna」白いガウナ (final WIP)

lyrics-
restless nights drowned out by rainstorms (heavy as my thoughts)
loneliness booms like thunder
and sadness washes over, washes over, washes over...
where do I go
Where do i go
from here
shattered to the core
broken wanting more, my dear
Never thought Id feel this way
been given more than I could take
now I gotta find my way
cant leave these fears here to stay
Breathing through the downpour (comfort to the pain)
storms they cradle my solace
as sadness washes over, washes over, washes over...
where do I go
Where do i go
from here
shattered to the core
broken wanting more, my dear
Never thought Id feel this way
been given more than I could take
now I gotta find my way
cant leave these fears here to stay...

Storms Cradle Me

Dread (Acoustic)

Cover of Failure's song Undone. First real go at tracking clean vox.

Undone (Failure cover)

Instrumentals - Me
Breakdown - Synth Chris
Vocals - Jruck, KK, Me
Solo - Soggy Cactus

This Is NUVO

Solstice (NUVO) (Jruck/KK/SynthChris/SoggyCactus)

Days drag on, days drag on ,days drag on
I just sit here all alone
wishing you were at my door, want a little bit more

This time alone is uncertain
but I become a deeper person
time alone is uncertain
so I become, I become.....

so I just sit here all alone..
ooos 

days drag on, days drag on, days drag on.....

Ibecome

Dread Acoustic

Bass by: https://soundcloud.com/bremsnix && https://soundcloud.com/npenston

Lyrics: 
I want to dig in the cemetery, rehydrate our corpse. I forgot what we looked like, what we wore. Will the casket have rotted, exposing new contents and places we could not explore? 

Buried the future in a wooden box. Fleeting memories, decayed forget-me-nots. 

I sing songs over the grave, ritualistic suffering. I can still feel you in the pain. 

Death is a gift. It's violent and occupies every corner of every thought I've had since my memories counted. All love will soon turn to ashes and one will be forced to scatter the other. Is the ocean a fitting place? I hated the heat, but you enjoyed the sand. At this point I'm so fucked up I'm not even sure which skeleton I'm dealing with. My pride and arrogance makes it hard to focus on addressing this, I fucked up. This was all supposed to be a metaphor for not letting go, whatever it is now, I can't tell anymore.
  
I've spent countless nights preforming sacrifices, sacred ceremonies to conjure up what haunts me. This nightmare is real and all encompassing. Speak with the dead, but they won't answer me. 

I fantasize about what you would say, but it's been so long you wouldn't sound the same.
  
I've spent countless nights preforming sacrifices, sacred ceremonies to conjure up what haunts me. This nightmare is real and all encompassing. Speak with the dead, but they won't answer me.

This Nightmare Is Real And All Encompassing {Featuring Bratwurst & N Penston}

Solo Project: https://daggertooth.bandcamp.com/releases
I start songs I hear in my head. Sometimes I finish them. Message me here if you'd like to collaborate 

Gear:
Focusrite Scarlett 2i2
M-Audio DMP3
Audio-Technica AT2035
Schecter Diamond Series Exotic Star
Sterling Musicman Jon Petrucci 7 String
Presonus StudioOne 3
Akai Professional MPKmini

This Nightmare Is Real And All Encompassing {Featuring Bratwurst & N Penston}

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