Great, mysterious percussion with a nice secret-agent-style guitar riff. You look handsome with that cover art. 

cool sound at the intro bit like a didgeridoo 🙂 like the track menacing kind of quality to it!

Wonderful stylish vocals...awesome lyrics...great track...so enjoyable XOXOXO

Nice space in this structure, cool bass too

LYRICS:
Novocaine
Growing pains it won't last
Let you see the real me
Healing over stained-glass
World for an open mind
To the grave an open soul
Sell it for some dirty cash
Blood spilling over gold

Let the sun take my skin
Let my troubles disappear
Thoughts from a different world
Hold on to my peace within
Turn into a worry stone
Tell me when you're coming
I know that I'm free at last
Now you have to let me roam

Don't know how much time it takes
Don't rush 'cause you'll hit the wall
Or fall into empty pool
Be ready for season change
Bond with the moon, with the wolf
Blood running off my fangs
I got a date with my freedom
Heavy is the head that hangs

We're never closing curtains
We will continue the show
This is beyond my ascension
When destination will call
Always be deeper than flesh
Always be realer than death
I am happy deep inside
Deepest I am taking my breath

Novocaine
Growing pains it won't last
Let you see the real me
Healing over stained-glass
World for an open mind
To the grave an open soul
Sell it for some dirty cash
Blood spilling over gold

Let the sun take my skin
Let my troubles disappear
Thoughts from a different world
Hold on to my peace within
Turn into a worry stone
Tell me when you're coming
I know that I'm free at last
Now you have to let me roam

Always be deeper than flesh
Always be realer than death
I am happy deep inside
Deepest I am taking my breath

Roam
Roam
Roam
Roam

Always be deeper than flesh
Always be realer than death
I am happy deep inside
Deepest I am taking my breath

Roam
Roam
Roam
Roam

Turn into a worry stone
Tell me when you're coming
I know that I'm free at last
Now you have to let me roam

Roam
Roam
Roam
Roam

Turn into a worry stone
Tell me when you're coming
I know that I'm free at last
Now you have to let me roam

Roam

LYRICS:
Cost for the living, thoughts of hara-kiri in the era of the distance
Talking to an essence about re-birthing and assistance
Skull fuck a demon, that's a part of the resistance
Stay away from me, I don't agree with your conditions
Niggas turning ballistic dummies, Sacrificing system
No tip on the radar, trying to put me in position
Knife run through the neck, and the tension will be vicious
Blood thicker than water, and the enemy is viscous
Succubus hella thick, and I'm looking at her biscuits
Toxic as fuck, hypnotized by appearance
In the thighs of Medusa, so I guess is good riddance, farewell
Leave me bleeding a story out on the stairwell
Tell me when you look in my pupils, say if I look well
Cutting through the stitches, 'cause I'm itching, and I need to yell
Need to go the distance, far as living so live to tell

Paranoid, and living in Polaroid
Images of the past, and failing using my voice
Said it's a waste of time, should die just an employee
Ego taking a hold of me, y'all niggas should know me
But I don't really say shit, 'cause y'all niggas is nosy
I wait until the colors show, and it's coming in slowly
I'm not a whipping boy, I've ascended, don't call me Toby
With pocket full of consciousness, ringing around the rosy
Blasphemy, confidence disease, you try impose on me
Never close to me, that's how it's supposed to be
Ask for way too much, when wanting honesty
Got my soul on freeze, what do you want from me?
I could pray for change, ain't getting on my knees
Niggas laced with greed, so many names deceased
Now it's time to meet, a different kind of breed
Too many bit the hand, now it won't feed.

The Hand

I'M SLEEPLESS. FT. YOUNG PROMISS & BOBBY DRAKENIT.

Vocals,synths and songwriting: Sermilion
@sermilion

Drum programming, guitars, bass and mixing: Mauermeister

Tears of Time Mix1

There are too many ghosts in my head
The bleak reminders of the things that I did
What I said to you should not have been said
I'm going crazy, with too many ghosts
There are too many ghosts in my head

CHORUS
In my head - You have to have a fantasy
In my head - I'm a figure of hypocrisy
In my head - I'm hanging high from legacy

There are too many ghosts in my head
But that's expected from the life that I led
I'm treading paths that I have already tread
How can I sleep with too many ghosts
There are too many ghosts in my head

CHORUS

Too Many Ghosts

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i don't wanna wake up
in ur arms/in ur arm
oh please tell me
what do the drugs make u feel?
after all these years 
ever since i was born
tell me
just tell me
i should kill u
i feel like a waste
god dammit
i should kill u
u made me feel like a mistake
i don't know what to feel
i don't know how to live
am i doing this right?
am i doing/am i doing this right?
just tell me
please tell me
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./_=:O______ _________ _____||
…),—.(_( __) /
..// (\) ),——’
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QUESTIONABLE BULLET (prod. Yamis Sin)

Temptation is always lurking and the grass is not always greener.  Home is where the heart is.  Keep your heart where it should be.  Don't wake up empty with regrets.  Love and cherish your family

Home (Original)

Artwork: Robbie

Lyrics

Open up the door, let the breeze blow through,	
Throw the curtains back, and your sad tale too,                    
Fantasy about tomorrow’s gonna get you to sing.           
Summer’s on the way with its liberation and there’s	
No more time for your hibernation,		                   
Step into the shiny day and take to the wing. 		

Slip into the town, through the hustle of people             
Enter a cathedral, view the crowds from the steeple,	               
You left behind the valley of death so say a prayer or two.    
Gather up your group and sing all your songs together            
Join into a dance, feel lighter than a feather,              
The music and the celebration never felt more true.     

Oh, oh, it’s been grim, grim, grim,                    
Spending all your time away from him.	
Your light went from bright to dim,		
Fearing that your lives would never begin.	

Open your heart, let the world blow through,	   
Pat your friends on the back, join your family too,    
Better times around the planet gonna get you to sing.   
Summer’s on its way filled with hope in every nation  
That the winter is past, an aberration.	       
Step into the shiny day with everyone you can bring.  

Slip into the airport, watching worlds walk by,   
Lift into the air and view the sea from the sky,   
Find yourself in some green land and raise a glass or two.  
Gather on a beach singing all your songs together,  
Harmonize with nature in the sunny, sunny weather,  
Living in the spirit of the moment in the dazzling blue.  

Oh, no, no more grim, grim, grim,   
Spending all your time away from him. 
Your cup will be filled to the brim, 
Travelling together on a whim.   

Open your heart, let some life blow through,   
Pat your friends on the back, join your family too,  
Better times around the planet gonna get you to sing. 
Summer’s on its way filled with hope in every nation  
That the winter is past, an aberration.   
Step into the shiny day with everyone you can bring.

Shiny Day

Siberia

LYRICS:
Nothing written
Nothing written

Way down, heart, it be frozen
My soul glow, and you noticed
Holding, is the one chosen
Holding, is the one chosen
My way, always be hopeless
Wings, will always be open
In mind, I choose my own options
And I take high pavement

I'ts mine, in the world I wanted
Mine, in the world I don't want it
In time, when it's mine, I'll leave it
To shine, on the plain i'm knowing
Time
Hope is mine
Going through a soul of the open
Field, and I'm moving as the open
As the chosen
I ain't always open mind, open eyes
Open season, and hunter go and find
Shooting, and the gun extra smoking
Number 1 on a bullet that's flying

Name written on a
Metal sword, coming at you
Hide, I ain't need my armor
Wolf, change at the new season
More dripping blood, in the open
Hold, my hands are frozen
The time, when its time I'm spoken
In time, in time I'm noticed
It's fine

Trust me it's fine
You have your own mind
Use your freedom, and you're open
Walk around as you want to be
Take your time as you like to be
Use to find in the other weak
I, us, and we take ours
When it's ours we
Don't ask for
No more options
'Cause it's mine

I'm not going to ask for what's mine
I'm going to take it, mine
You know I earned it
Respect, and I will not give it
For what? You did not show it
Yeah, and trust me, I noticed
Yeah, and trust me, I'm focused
It's time, and I know you noticed
Mine

Open mind
Open mind
Open eyes
Take my time
Wrote no lines
It's all mine
Just as mine

Flow from the soul, as the wolf go hunting
I take the gun, that smoking
And aim, at the back that's broken
Take political chosen

I'm not with the system that's broken
Not with the system of folding
It's time, to let the truth be heard
From the mouth of the chosen in mine
It's mine
It's mine
It'll be mine
It'll be mine

Take, what's been broken
And fix, what words are spoken
It's mine, no lines were written
It's fine, I'm the one who chose it
Mine

Victory Will Be Mine

A song about living in the present whilst obsessed by the past.

Fire & Scuffle

Prolific musician, author, photographer and oddity.  With influences ranging from the lofi pop of Guided by Voices, the gothic melodrama of Nick Cave, the glam of Bowie and the nakedness of Iggy Pop - this is Marc Freak.  Former frontman of Freak Circus and Dead Joe.  An experiment in DIY and lofi.  The odd bum note here, the even odder bum note there.  But with art do we care?

Too Many Ghosts

Marc Freak

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