like the track, it's got a good sound man

thx man. it's a rough style for some who desire super clean quality but thx for getting it

this is great but it deffinetpy needs to be mastered... it's WAY to quiet. haha

His Greatest Trick

In Ruins Of Thanatos (Upir edit)

apocalypse

Live Drum samples with recorded Bass and Electric Guitar.

Review Booth Robbery

Here come the man with the badge and the blue gun
He got the bullet
Slow ya down
He got the bullet-time
He got the red
Red light flash
Gotchu on the run
On the ground
Slow it down, got to, got to slow it down

This town mine it's for me a for-me-town
Me ground, my ground, a for-me-ground
Watch yourself, better keep your head down
Better keep your head down
Better keep your head down

My life
My world
I'll let you live for a while
My smile
My life
I'll let you live for a while

Well, I drove my car right into a house
No, that's a tree
Same difference to me
If it's made of wood we're cutting it down
Build a fucking town
Then burn it to the ground

It's an autociety
Everything's for me and me
I'm the center can't you see
It's an autociety

Here comes the chump with the bike and the backpack
Motherfucker buys his gas off the suit rack
You can tell he's a real low-class act
Burn your head down and start again from scratch

We belong to the autociety
We belong to the autociety
We belong

A wiser man once stood on my shoulders
A wiser man once slept in my bed
A wiser man, a wiser man once said

A wiser man once stood on my shoulders
A wiser man once slept in my bed
A wiser man once stood on my shoulders
And said

We belong to the autociety
We belong to the undead
We belong to the autociety
I'm dead

I'm dead
We're dead

A wiser man once stood on my shoulders
A wiser man once slept in my bed
A wiser man
A wiser man once said
I'm dead

We belong to the autociety
We belong to the undead
We belong to the autociety
I'm dead
We're dead

We belong to the autociety
We belong to the undead
We belong to the autociety
We're dead

I'm dead
We're dead

We belong to the autociety
We belong to the undead
We belong to the autociety
I'm dead

Freedumb

Autociety

Bandcamp

Aldos Birthdaysongs for weird Celebrities

Talking to Steve Jobs About New Designs

pop punk/rock

co produced, mixed, mastered and cover art by @a7-recording-studio

www.a7recordingstudio.com

a7recordingstudio@gmail.com



Hot Wired Heart's

Dragged Down

When we were young, things were easier.
We hit the ground like a graceful flower.
I used to have scars all over my legs, my arms. 
Like a veteran soldier.

When we were young, was it better?
We used to bloom under the pressure.
I was moving in the midnight hour, like a falling star.
I had no feathers.

The towers around were filthy and grey. 
We were looking for joy amongst them.
My friends and I had scars deep inside.
We used to bloom through darkness aside.

I put this aside. I clean my mind. I make it fine.
I burn these days in an ashtray.
I see the light, right deep inside. It's warm and kind.
I burn these days in an ashtray.

They were messy. I’ll be steady. I’ll find my own way.
I burn these days in an ashtray.
I see the light, right deep inside. It's warm and kind.
I burn these days in an ashtray.

No more sorrows. The flowers will grow on this land on their own.
I burn these days in an ashtray.
I see the light, right deep inside. It's warm and kind.
I burn these days in an ashtray.

I leave my mind in peace this time. I make it fine.
I burn these days in an ashtray.
I see the light, right deep inside. It's warm and kind.
I burn these days in an ashtray.

When we were young, things were easier.
We hit the ground like a graceful flower.
I used to have scars all over my legs, my arms. 
Like a veteran soldier.

The towers around were filthy and grey. 
We were looking for joy amongst them.
My friends and I had scars deep inside.
We used to bloom through darkness aside.

I leave my mind in peace this time.
I burn these days in an ashtray.
I see the light, right deep inside
I burn these days in an ashtray.

It's warm and kind. I feel so fine.
I burn these days in an ashtray.

When We Were Young

Settlements

Quai mais sans la mer

Longtime followers of Mark Henes know that he has a habit of shifting eﬀortlessly from punk to country and back. On his foreboding new single, he fully embraces the former, with thrashing electric guitars backing up his signature booming baritone to create an energetic anthem for the end of times.

“Nostradamus is upon us, and what do you think will come?” Henes sings in the songs opening lines. It’s pretty clear that the future looks bleak from his perspective, but rather than wallow in pity, Mark uses his lyrical gifts to find reason for celebration in the face of hopelessness. The intricate guitar play and thundering drums provide listeners with a much needed sense of catharsis for the chaotic times we’re living in.

As he prepares the release of his debut full length album ‘Crystallized Reflections,’ it is clear that Mark is not content to be pigeon holed into just one sound. If this single is any indication, he is ready for a long and unpredictable career.

‘Nostradamus Is Upon Us’ is available everywhere Aug. 7, 2020

Crystallized Reflections

Nostradamus Is Upon Us

(Dark-Ambient/Post-Punk/Experimental-Rock)

https:/lustalgia.bandcamp.com/follow_me

His Greatest Trick

LUSTALGIA

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