Kaizo Demos - Complete Collection

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The first installment in the 'Kaizo Demos' EP series, the Kaizo Slumber project kicks off with some atmospheric drum 'n' bass tunes, which also employ rave-style breaks and Nintendo 64 MIDI sound design to create a unique compared to the project's contemporaries in the classic DnB revival and hardcore scenes.

Kaizo Demos, Vol. 1: My Friend Torimoti

Anything to Gain / Nothing to Lose (Fax Gang Remix)

Fax Gang - Anything to Gain / Nothing to Lose (Kaizo Slumber Remix)

The first installment in the 'Kaizo Demos' EP series, the Kaizo Slumber project kicks off with some atmospheric drum 'n' bass tunes, which also employ rave-style breaks and Nintendo 64 MIDI sound design to create a unique compared to the project's contemporaries in the classic DnB revival and hardcore scenes.

Nu Slumber

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Volume 2 of the 'Kaizo Demos' continues with the experimentation with the nostalgic rave sounds of the first iteration, but with a more energetic and manic twist; employing influences of footwork, gabber and happy hardcore.

Void EVENT

The final installment in the Kaizo Demos collection, atmospherics and sprawling arpeggios take the forefront of this project, with a happy hardcore glossy finish to boot.

Slumber Boss Rush

A Nu Earth

Schlierberg

Technogaia's Dystopia Problem

Purple Is The New Green

The Technogaia Accelerates Technology And You!

The Carbon Menace

Human, A Cosmic Horror

Cruel Earth Mother

A Conflict Between Earth Mother and the Technogaia

Originally released on December 2018, now remastered.

The Snow Fades Away...

Trouble In Hailstorm Skies

Sunshine Isles Freezes Over

Fly, Like Powdered Sugar In The Wind

Harsh Winter Slumber

Lyrics:
Yeah-yeah!
Oooh-oooh-oooh-ooh-yea

Yeah-yeah!
Oooh-oooh-oooh-ooh-yea

Put your arms to heaven
Open up your heart to me
Put your faith in me
And I’ll show ya

(Yeah-yeah)

Put your arms to heaven
Open up your heart to me
Put your faith in me
And I’ll show ya (all I’ve got for you)

Yeah-yeah!
Oooh-oooh-oooh-ooh-yea

Put your arms to heaven
Open up your heart to me
Put your faith in me
And I’ll show ya

(Yeah yeah)

Put your arms to heaven
Open up your heart to me
Put your faith in me
And I’ll show ya (all I’ve got for you)

Put your arms to heaven
Open up your heart to me
Put your faith in me
And I’ll show ya

(Yeah yeah)

Put your arms to heaven
Open up your heart to me
Put your faith in me
And I’ll show ya (all I’ve got for you)

MOTHERFUCKING SPACE ANGELS FROM CYRENE!

Lyrics:
It stands there late at night
Stares at me, chillingly
Seven blood-shot eyes
Hovering, mimicry

Ask it how and why
Why the fuck are you here
No reply
The creature grins and jeers

It stands there late at night
Stares at me, chillingly
Seven blood-shot eyes
Hovering, mimicry

I go to bed
It wishes me sweet dreams
Flashing beams
Gengar ecstasy

It stands there late at night
Stares at me, chillingly
Seven blood-shot eyes
Hovering, mimicry

Ask it how and why
Why the fuck are you here
No reply
The creature grins and jeers

It stands there late at night
Stares at me, chillingly
Seven blood-shot eyes
Hovering, mimicry

I go to bed
It wishes me sweet dreams
Flashing beams
Gengar ecstasy

Bye then ghost friend
(Bye then ghost friend)
Hope you can come again
(Hope you can come again)

Bye then ghost friend
(Bye then ghost friend)
Hope you can come again
(Hope you can come again)

Bye then ghost friend
(Bye then ghost friend)
Hope you can come again
(Hope you can come again)

Bye then ghost friend
Hope you can come again

Bye then ghost friend
Hope you can come again

Gengar Ecstasy

SEXUAL ANARCHY

Lyrics:
I hate the taste
Of mediocrity
The bitter smell of burning plastic
The flaming out of another shitty lounge act

I just can’t fizzle out
My ego wouldn’t handle it well
I poured my blood into the sound
But what if my blood isn't good enough to sell

I’d hate to be
A passing novelty
My art phoned-in
A ‘what could’ve been’
Flavour of the month
A master of none
One hit wonder
Another fucking blunder

Chew me up and spit me out
Stick the remains under the table
Dried up and forgotten about
An unsatisfying and humiliating end

I won’t let you drown me out
My ego wouldn’t handle it well
I poured my blood into the sound
But what if my blood isn't good enough to sell

I’d hate to be
A passing novelty
My art phoned-in
A ‘what could’ve been’
Flavour of the month
A master of none
One hit wonder
Another fucking blunder

I’d hate to be
A passing novelty
My art phoned-in
A ‘what could’ve been’
Flavour of the month
A master of none
One hit wonder
Another fucking blunder

No one's ever dreamed of
Typing at a desk
No one's ever dreamed of
Being twelfth best
No one's ever dreamed of
Rotting in their nest
No one's ever dreamed of
Being thirty-eighth best

No one's ever dreamed of
Typing at a desk
No one's ever dreamed of
Being twelfth best
No one's ever dreamed of
Rotting in their nest
No one's ever dreamed of
Being thirty-eighth best

How Are We Feeling Today?

KAIZO BLUNDER

COMIC MISCHIEF

Lyrics:
おやすみなさい
私のネオミク
私がそばにいてあげる守ってあげるから

And you thought the beat slowed down!

おやすみなさい
私のネオミク
私がそばにいてあげる守ってあげるから

TV MAKES YOU DUMBER!

Lyrics:
If you believe
I can show you so much love
If you believe
I can show you so much love
On and on, on

If you believe, if you
If you believe, if you
On and on
On and on, on
On and on
On and on, on
On and on
On and on, on
You’re in my dreams

If you believe
I can show you so much love
You’re in my dreams
If you believe
I can show you so much love
Don’t let go

You’re in my dreams
Don’t let go
If you believe
I can show you so much love
If you believe
I can show you so much love
Don’t let go

If you believe, if you
If you believe, if you
If you believe, if you
If you believe, if you
On and on
On and on, on
On and on
On and on, on

If you believe
I can show you so much love
You’re in my dreams
If you believe
I can show you so much love
Don’t let go

GALAXY TORIMOTI

Lyrics:
Chiming alarm
Aloof sobbed speech
Belt ‘round your skin
You’re scaring me

You’re gone, what then?
Just please listen
Closed book, the end
You’re still my best friend

Nothing’s coming through to you
New friends scoffed at your misery
I promise you can start anew
Just please stop fucking with me

Just please stop fucking with me
I plead

Seconds to dial
Oh God, no time
They saw you smile
We watched you die

A farce, all zen
Blood spilt from your chest
Closed book, the end
You’re still my best friend

Nothing’s coming through to you
New friends scoffed at your misery
I promise you can start anew
Just please stop fucking with me

Nothing’s coming through to you
We all scoffed at your misery
We don’t want you to leave
I plead, do it for us

Do it for us
I plead

REUBEN'S WALTZ

Lyrics:
I was also asked to sign a pornographic anime magazine

Body horror
Take a swig
Huffing static
You’re a bitch

Sticky liquid
Gamy lymph
Needle-induced
Renal cleanse

Pounding headache
Turned brain combust
Synaptic fail
Thought juice sprayed

Heartbeat slamming
Richmond solo
And then to an abrupt end

Pick my poison
Yes, sir please
On the menu
All times three
Eyes sunk, mouth dry
My voice: null
I’ll make my
Blood type illegible


Flaky skin
Grittier than sand
I hope you like
Parmesan

Shocking, stabbing
Pins, needles
Chucking little stones
At my skin

Gasp in, gurgle out
Scream in pain
Cry more, pout
Do it again

Body horror
Take a swig
Huffing static
You’re a bitch

Pick my poison
Yes, sir please
On the menu
All times three
Eyes sunk, mouth dry
My voice: null
I’ll make my
Blood type illegible

Pick my poison
Yes, sir please
On the menu
All times three
Eyes sunk, mouth dry
My voice: null
I’ll make my
Blood type illegible

BL00D TYPE

Lyrics:
Nothing won’t matter to me
Wife, kids, job, work, places to be
What once disillusioned
I won’t care for solutions
Revolution? I’m too old for that shit
Grill heated up, nice day to lounge
Back in my day, we used to raise our fists
Later on, will I give a shit? Not an ounce

You’re not
Immune
To apathy
Get all
Lost in
With what’s happening

You’re not
Immune
To complacency, when your
Unit
Becomes
The priority, and then

Nothing won’t matter to you
Routine and habits and schedules do
You may fight the man now
But you’ll come around
What was once revolutionary
Becomes a boring cliché
Your kids will mock you for your luddite ways
You’ll shout “just respect authority, man!”

You’re not
Immune
To apathy
Get all
Lost in
With what’s happening

You’re not
Immune
To complacency, when your
Unit
Becomes
The priority, and then-

2007 TOYOTA SIENNA

Lyrics:
We shoot the sick, the young, the lame
We do our best to kill and maim
Because the kills all count the same
Napalm sticks to kids

Flyin' low across the trees
Pilots doing what they please
Droppin’ frags on refugees
Napalm sticks to kids

See the kids jump and shout
Drop some napalm without a doubt
Watch 'em try and put it out
Napalm sticks to kids

Flyin' low and feelin' mean
See a family by the stream
Drop some napalm, hear ’em scream
Napalm sticks to kids

[I honestly don’t know either]

This is the reward for a lifetime of service to the government…

It made us feel so good inside
When the strong men wept and the women cried
But what we like is the children fried
Napalm sticks to kids

See a family over there
Watch me get 'em with a pair
Blood and guts just everywhere
Napalm sticks to kids

Shootin’ women’s lots of fun
Try killin' one that’s pregnant, son
You'll get two for the price of one
Napalm sticks to kids

Shoot civilians where they sit
Take some pictures as you split
All your life you'll remember it
Napalm sticks to kids

NAPALM STICKS TO KIDS

Lyrics:
I’ve been meaning to tell you something, uh
Shut up you stupid bitch
Hiyah
Ah

We’re your only option
I’m fresh out of high school and making sound
Armed to the teeth
Your neighbourhood is my fucking playground

We have it under control
Just don’t look at us funny
And we’ll let you go
We have it under control
Don’t drive off too fast
Where do you think you’re going?


We have it under control
Just don’t look at us funny
And we’ll let you go
We have it under control
Don’t drive off too fast
And we’ll let you know

We have it under control
Just don’t look at us funny
And we’ll let you go

I promise we have it under control

GROSS TECHNIQUE

Lyrics:
Hand puppet, hand puppet
Narrator ad libs
Just stay cooped in your shack
Watch as your whole world collapses

Hand puppet, hand puppet
My fate is yours too
We don’t make things happen
The strings of the beholder do

You and I
Don’t live free lives

You and I
Don’t live free lives

You and I
Don’t live free lives

You and I
Don’t live free lives

Hand puppet, hand puppet
Guiding hand says what’s next
Try your best to fight it
It’s inhuman and it’s violent

Hand puppet, hand puppet
It has no matter, no feelings
Hand puppet guides your soul
And it lives within your being

You and I
Don’t live free lives

You and I
Don’t live free lives

You and I
Don’t live free lives

You and I
Don’t live free lives

I’m heading out to investigate the underground

MARIONETTE

Lyrics:
Break your neck
Let you bleed
Dribbled snot
Millipede
Fuck me up
In your dreams
This is not
Fantasy

Break your neck
Let you bleed
Dribbled snot
Millipede
Fuck me up
In your dreams
This is not
Fantasy

Fucking worm
Lie there and wriggle
Worthless
You’ll always been this frail

Break your neck
Let you bleed
Dribbled snot
Millipede
Fuck me up
In your dreams
This is not
Fantasy

Break your neck
Let you bleed
Dribbled snot
Millipede
Fuck me up
In your dreams
This is not
Fantasy

You are beneath me
(You are beneath me)
This is not your fantasy
(This is not your fantasy)
You are beneath me
(You are beneath me)
This is not your fantasy
(This is not your fantasy)

You are beneath me
(You are beneath me)
This is not your fantasy
(This is not your fantasy)
You are beneath me
(You are beneath me)
This is not your fantasy
This is not your-

PROTOPHANTASY

Awkwardly shuffled
On a two-seater
My stomach drops
Whenever I see her

Here I go again
Mind racing through the what-ifs
Can't fathom the thought
That nothing will happen between us

Puke up a storm
These fucking ghosts haunt
'Cause I can't handle the spirits
Where's an exorcist when you need one?

Now all I got
Is a migraine
And a blurry image of where to
Go next I'm vexed with me

Get out of my head
Get out of my head
Get out of my head
Get out of my fucking head

Go!
1, 2, 3, 4!

Feel like something in me died
I hate these fucking butterflies!

Kaizo Slumber Found Dead in Miami

Butterflies

Content, Bro!

Maji

Toothpick!

Punch Drunk

Soft and warm (Ambient)

Soft and warm (In Motion)

Light and jazzy (Ambient)

Light and jazzy (In Motion)

Dark and cavernous (Ambient)

Cold and contemplative (Ambient)

Cold and contemplative (In Motion)

The Best Friends (Ambient)

The Best Friends (In Motion)

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Track 2 off of the new EP 'Kaizo Demos, Vol. 1: My Friend Torimoti:'
https://kaizoslumber.xyz/album/kaizo-demos-vol-1-my-friend-torimoti-2

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Kaizo Slumber seeks to create a frenetic yet ethereal atmosphere with electronic beats reminiscent of rave and video game music.

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