Nyte Eegle

NYTE EEGLE / Emperor Of Myself - "STORM ON THE WAR FRONT"

a collaboration with our great friend Dimitris Polizos,,, of soundcloud.com/EmperorOfMyself

DP (Emperor Of Myself) - guitars, bass, creation
TIM (NE) - drums
PAUL (NE) - vocals / lyrics

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I GOT

I got.. frost on my fingers, a chink in my gun
but I know I can't get up and walk, and lord I can't run
I hear the squeal of the TIGER... an ominous sound
and it breaks the man beside me as it rattles the ground

(Bloodshed)
little piece of land where the roads converge
I'm gonna give my life in Belgium to the oncoming surge

WE ARE A PACK
WE BAND TOGETHER
AND THE BODIES THEY STACK
WE LIVE

WE BUILD A FRONT
FROM BOOTS N LEATHER
AND THE SOLDIER THAT GRUNTS
HE LIVES

STORM ON THE WAR FRONT

FRONT!!!
Fire off your last round

I got a weapon... stuck in the ice
and my hands are clamped together by the will to survive
listen to the forest for a crack in the stick
and I'm poised to pull together with a rage in the mix

(Bloodshed)
huddled together in the sub zero trench
and my boots are ripped n torn away, give way to the drench

WE ARE A PACK
WE BAND TOGETHER
AND THE BODIES THEY STACK
WE LIVE

WE BUILD A FRONT
FROM BOOTS N LEATHER
AND THE SOLDIER THAT GRUNTS
HE LIVES

STORM ON THE WAR FRONT

break the silence with a sound in the air
as the mortars come and beckon death from fear n despair
gather together as we're holdin' the line
and we're hopelessly outnumbered just a week from the Rhyne

WE ARE A PACK
WE BAND TOGETHER
AND THE BODIES WE STACK
WE LIVE

WE LIVE

FRONT


"STORM ON THE WAR FRONT" with Emperor Of Myself

NYTE EEGLE - "RED SKY"

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TIM - drums, ambience
PT (Paul) - guitars, vocs, bass, keyboards

1st half created by PT
2nd half created by TIM, from the Drum piece "Curry"

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oh... how the river... runs astray
the ripples over the stone
on... to the city... by the bay
the hours I'm from my home

on and on and on... down this dusty trail
the sky up above's turnin RED
the sky up above's turnin RED

oh... now I know... the path for me
the sun is on it's own
oh... the road is long...drift endlessly
the day is all but gone

on and on and on... down this dusty trail
the sky up above's turnin RED
the sky up above's turnin RED

I see the sky that comes - out on this road
I see the sky that comes - out on this road
this life is free......

the sky up above's turnin RED
oh... how the river... runs astray
the ripples over the stone
oh... now I know... the path for me
the sun is on it's own

"RED SKY" - ...a journey

NYTE EEGLE - "DEADLY MIST"
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TIM - drums
PT (Paul) - guitars, vocs, bass

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nations colliding,, conflicts can't ignore
powerheads aimed,, for the western shore
nuclear warfare,, seems the final law
days now numbered,, as the weapons are drawn

MIST is rising, nuclear destruction
save us from this hell
MIST is killing, taking day
serving death well

mission accomplished,, soon to destroy the land
following closely,, the deadly master plan
innocent dying,, not the way it should be
countries falling,, crumbling into the sea

MIST is rising, nuclear destruction
save us from this hell
MIST is killing, taking day
serving death well

MIST
dead to the fire in the MIST

the earth is burning,, a chemical neon glow
mist is forming,, into atomic snow
land is barren,, skeleton of the world
nations have fallen,, a DEADLY MIST unfurls...

MIST is rising, nuclear destruction
save us from this hell
MIST is killing, taking day
serving death well

MIST
dead to the fire in the MIST

land is barren,, skeleton of the world
nations have fallen,, a mist it now unfurls......


"DEADLY MIST"

NYTE EEGLE - "BLIND SPOT"

TIM - drums
PT (Paul) - guitars, vocs, bass

never saw it comin, it's a dance of the dead
into your eyes of black, assemble the dread
i see the mirror and the vision is clear
you come from shadows and it's too late to stear

drop into the water, it's now over my head
into the night alone, the vision I shed
I see you laughin as you torture the soul
the days are darkened by a blistering hole

I can't see....
come rescue me...
I can't see....

CMON
RIGHT
GO

BLIND SPOT 
now you're fukkin with the mind rot
now you're fukkin with me
bring the pain, bring the chains
fukkin with me
bring the rain, bring the rain
comin for me
now you're fukkin with the mind rot
now you're fukkin with me
now you're fukkin with me

try to keep on drivin, get away from the pain
escape the brutal fact and get to the rain
i feel the tires spinnin out of control
the night is toppled by a deafening pull

drop into the water and i sink to the grave
into the icy cold, there's nothin to save
i see you waitin and the image is clear
thank god it's over so there's nothin to fear

I can't see....
come rescue me...
I can't see....

CMON
RIGHT
GO

BLIND SPOT
now you're fukkin with the mind rot
now you're fukkin with me
bring the pain, bring the chains
fukkin with me
bring the pain, bring the chains
fukkin with me
BLIND SPOT
now you're fukkin with the mind rot
now you're comin for me
bring the rain, bring the rain
comin for me
bring the rain, bring the rain
comin for me

you come for me

BLIND SPOT

"BLIND SPOT"

about never giving up.... (from PT) huge props to TIM for doing ALL music on this one,, guitars, bass & drums,, you KILLED it brother


TIM - guitars, bass, drums, creation
PT (Paul - Shield the Sun) - vocals / lyrics

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NYTE EEGLE - "THE PLACE I NEVER GO"

and to those personal walls
and to that personal red zone
are the walls up?

and still i'm sooner to roll
around existance i know
what's comin on?

into The Place I Never Go
it's such a face that you'll never know
no no
never

and when I see that the day is gone
that's when I know I head to underground
The Place I Never Go

into the hole that I crawl
into that personal headstone
are the walls up?

and still I'm beggin to know
and through the distance I go
I'm rollin on

into The Place I Never Go
it's such a face that you'll never know
no no
never

and when I see that the day is gone
that's when I know I head to underground
The Place I Never Go

into The Place I Never Go
it's such a face that you'll never know
no no
never

"THE PLACE I NEVER GO"

NYTE EEGLE - "LIZZIE"

TIM - drums
PT (Paul) - guitars, vocs, bass

lizzie borden took an axe
and gave her mother 40 whacks
when she saw what she had done
she have her father 41

twist & turn into the coil
rising up from the rancid soil
topple up over and by the grin
sample of the daughter with the sin

LIZZIE
AXE

enter through the blackened door
the weight, it falls onto the floor
tumble & rumble and from the axe
the strike is upon her, no turning back

take the fate of the ones who know
the dark of one, a seed will grow
the taking & raking of all who dwell
the sum of formation is lizzie's hell

lizzie was a bitch
she was such an evil witch
circus comes to town
and she plays the evil clown
FALL RIVER

lizzie borden took an axe
and gave her mother 40 whacks
when she saw what she had done
she gave her father 41

circumstance eternal rage
lashing from the broken cage
shaken & taken and for all time
lizzie is a nursery rhyme

LIZZIE
AXE

august 4th, 1892
she wore a cotton dress of blue
shattered & tattered and from the mire
the dress is put into the fire

did lizzie borden take an axe?
and give her mother 40 whacks?
and with it all that's said and done
did she give her father 41?

AXE


"LIZZIE"

"ANGRY"

TIM - drums
PT - guitars, vocs, bass

I've never been this ANGRY
got a feelin' I aint never felt
you can't and you'll never see
what's buildin up inside of me

you wanna see my soul
got a burnin that you'll never know
yea....

I see the horns around me
take a jump into the lake of death
everything you'll never be
thank god its gonna set me free

you wanna see my soul
got a burnin that you'll never know
yea.....

pain - dead
trigger the red
one more day - a day of dread
shame - thread
give up the bread
find my hate - my hate is fed

you wanna see my soul
got a burnin that you'll never know
yea....

I've never been this ANGRY
the dog of war is a dog of regret
break down the walls of misery
much more than you will ever be

"ANGRY"

NYTE EEGLE - "YOU TOLD ME" with Adam Swomley
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TIM - drums, soft / heavy guitars, creation / lyrics
PT (Paul) - vocs, soft guitars
ADAM - bass, bassoon 

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a complete honor to have Paul's son, Adam, join us for a piece with NYTE EEGLE...
Adam is a graduate of Boston Conservatory

"YOU TOLD ME" - with Adam Swomley (Bass / Bassoon)

Animal , Music & football loving Mancunian. MCFC!

Originally from Manchester but have been living in Weston since 1998 & love living on the South West Coast of England.

Musically i really do like any genre.
My point is if I like it, then i am happy to buy or share it. I do , regularly buy music from unsigned artists i  like.

Nyte Eegle

Kevin Wheeler