Loving it! Seems like we’ve been on a similar lyrical wavelength

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demo from our upcoming EP

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The Facility stands alone among the desolate landscape. Danger lurks within and around the perimeter of the building. Though it is derelict, simply going inside is not a great idea. However, you must press on. God can help, but you have to have the will to allow him to. The LORD be with you. Godspeed.

I’m gonna start uploading my backlog of songs onto here using this cover art! Should be a song a day for a week and a half. We can call it a songathon or something.

Derelict

"The Sands of Time" by Velvet Petals is an energetic blast of raw alternative/indie rock. Fueled by driving guitar riffs, a powerful rhythm section, and urgent male vocals, the track questions the passage of time, fading choices, and identity ('Are we unnamed?'). With a memorable 'Echoes... in time we fade' hook and a fiery guitar solo, it captures a driving, questioning energy perfect for fans of high-octane rock. #AlternativeRock #IndieRock #VelvetPetals #TheSandsOfTime #Energetic #GuitarDriven #Echoes

The Sands of Time

I broke his hand

What else am I suppose to do
After all the shit that you’ve put us through
You’ve taken the water made it glue
Its true its true

I’m terrible for memories
But you’re the same
It doesn’t matter why
But you’re to blame
You’ve drank the Kool-aid and gone insane
you’re lame you’re lame

What was done to me
I’ll do for you
Eye for an eye 
Tooth for a tooth
When you reach out
Best be careful, for
I broke his hand

Up the martyrs
And up the youth 
The anarchists
Won’t defend you
When you reach out
Best be careful, for
I broke his hand

You think that you can see right thru 
Tthere’s nothing here
You’d resemble
Your definitions vague, accidental
So rude so rude

You can’t see the food
Left on your plate
You want to scramble
But it’s too late
The terror revealed
And it’s your fate
Yeah mate yeah mate

What was done to me
I’ll do for you
Eye for an eye 
Tooth for a tooth
When you reach out
Best be careful, for
I broke his hand

Up the martyrs
And up the youth
The anarchists
Won’t defend you
When you reach out
Best be careful, for
I broke his hand


i broke his hand

NO MATTER HOW BAD THINGS GET - AT LEAST YOUR STILL ON THIS SIDE OF THE SOD!

This Side Of The Sod

Breathe In Breathe Out

Molly made the china dolls that come alive.
pAGES IN cLOUDS
pATRICK bURKE 2025

Molly made the china dolls that come alive,
They’re made from parts nobody wanted
And become everything they hated…


She stitched their arms from splintered wood
Painted faces no one understood
Glass in their ribs, rust in their veins
Laughed like angels, screamed like chains


She whispered secrets through the thread
Woke them softly from the dead


Molly liked the china dolls that come alive
She watched them crawl and twist and writhe
Built from shame and fractured pride
They wear the masks that she would hide
Molly liked the china dolls that come alive


They dance on tables, curse in rhyme
They eat the hours she left behind
Bent with beauty, cracked with grace
They spit her name back in her face


She never cried, she just sewed tight
They were her voice on quiet nights


Molly liked the china dolls that come alive
Spun from parts no one survived
They grew into the things they feared
Broke the mirrors, disappeared
Molly liked the china dolls that come alive


Stolen bones, forgotten lace
She made a world, it wore her face
And when they screamed, it sounded right
She held their hands and turned out the light


Molly liked the china dolls that come alive
She gave them hate, they gave her eyes
Now they roam where silence died
She became what she designed
Molly liked the china dolls that come alive…


Molly made the china dolls that come alive…
They're made from parts nobody wanted…
And become everything they hated…

PB2025

Molly made the china dolls that come alive

I woke up and the world was empty

The Eternal Return

grunge indie great guitar and vocals..classic grunge rock sound for those love great rock genre 

things have flown

Kimpituy - meaning roughly 'butterfly' in Quechua - is the creative nest where music and literature take flight. We proudly present a diverse roster of musical acts:
Groove with the German Soul and Pop sounds of Samtblüten.
Rock out with the Alternative and Indiepop vibes of Velvet Petals.
Get lost in the Club, Trip-Hop, and Electronic landscapes of Calalga Beats.
Beyond our core bands, discover unique projects like the official soundtrack for Oliver Stahmann's book, "Der Faulosoph". 
While our SoundCloud focuses on audio, Kimpituy also publishes books including "The Philoslother", "Benny the Dancing Dog", "The Green Sky", and many more by writers like Oliver Stahmann, Max Stargard, Lilia Alba or Oscar Sullivan.
Follow Kimpituy to stay updated on all our musical journeys! If you are interested in recording or cover one of the songs please reach out. 

P.S.: No interest in Cover Art or Video Art-Offers

The Sands of Time

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