Roll Call

An Ordinary Day Whit the Roch

Just Like Eaven

In my head, ”Rollerblades” is like the pseudo-innocent baby sister of “I’m game”. I imagine teenagers sneaking out to meet their friends or secret love interests, fueled by an insatiable hunger for adventure. The streets come alive with neon signs, vintage cars and retro milkshake shops—all the good stuff from classic 80’s movies. Beneath its sweet and youthful facade, “Rollerblades” conceals a mischievous and captivating allure, effectively juxtaposing innocence and temptation. It serves as an anthem for those who understand wanting something for the intoxicating thrill of it, unburdened by earnestness.

Rollerblades

NEA EINI - Rollerblades

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The conceptual continuation of our first album, a story told from a different angle, "Monster at Heart" is the culmination of the band's meticulous work over the last several years. Through ten songs or almost an hour of music, this album paints a story of the human condition and relations towards external uncontrollable factors that affect our lives individually and that have affected the human collective unconscious throughout the history of civilizations.

Kali

Good Enough

Symphony of chaos

I aimed for a caribbean feel using skank guitar, organ bubble, bass and percussion punctuated by a trombone chorus. I also added a sort of descant using a sampled accordeon to complement the voice. Overall I planned this as a response to what I could hear in the vocal line. For this reason the trombone riffs and snare patterns were totally improvised while listening to the voice.

tim holden

Neev Seawall Remix (ath)

Pupil of Doom

*Original Version was from October 2023*

Sleeping in my room 
I see no one
The lights are red
Peer into my doom
I'll be the one 
Whose eyes are read
At the end...

In this scene, someone's 
There...
Just standing by my bed
I'll feel no warmth
Just color black
In the night, dream of a Mare
An enemy...

Friend or foe?
Might be too dark to understand
Try to hide under the sheets
But It holds on to my hands
I see this...

Slim man 
Slides closer to my face and whispers:
"Tonight you die, it's just the price you pay for being this..."


Oh...
I get the shivers 
Like a December breeze
In June, I...
Kisses my lips
Its pure black's consuming my mind
At night, I...


Try to move 
But I'm locked in place like a corpse, I...
Don't need no proof
I've seen part of a being with no remorse
And a... fleeting croon 
As he walked in closer, closer
Feel the wound bleeding slower
As he touches my face

The darkness where his mouth should be...
Slowly opens to me...
My eyes just get to see it...
A blinding gloom from beyond the gates


Oh...
I get the shivers 
Like a December breeze
In June, I...
Kisses my lips
Its pure black's consuming my mind, I...
Try to cry for help
Its limbs stretch surrounding my sight
Like a cloud that eats up all memories
Of the sweet kind, as I die


[Breakdown] 


Seems I've spent so much time away
Same day after day
Left what I used to be

Mistaken, a soul for someone else, alone
A cold cracked mold
To scorn myself


Third personal view
I see what might amuse
An antisocial excuse
The lies flow so profuse

Multi-level ideology scheme
The dream's mine
And I can't hide
From myself, what I've seen




///////////2023

Pupil of Doom [2025 Remix]

I never thought I'd say it
Like a brick through our window
That let our house start shaking

I didn't think I had it in me
To break what I've known
And let these walls be forsaken

But I'm not sure I ever knew you
Like you needed me to
But I swear I could taste it

I tried my best to ignore it
But the seed it took root
And shed the fruit that's now wasted

Why did I waste my time
Falling down hills to climb?
All who knew me saw right through me
What did I hear you say
This is a hollow play?
Not much to doubt while bleeding out

Sometimes I cannot see me
So I'll pull a sheet over
To give me some shape now

I hope I'll be able to find me
In the void it creates
There's a beauty in the breakdown

Who are you to say
I'm better off to stay
What don't kill me, might just heal me
What did I hear you say
This is a hollow play?
Not much to doubt while bleeding out

I'm holding out for hope now
That when the bottom drops out
They'll be something to catch me

But sometimes it's nice to fall
At such great heights
You can see it all completely

There's not much to doubt
While bleeding out
There's not much to doubt
While bleeding out
There's not much to doubt
While bleeding out
There's not much to doubt
While bleeding out

Bleeding Out

No One's Home

The seahorses dance around me.
They sing and laugh. It's a symphony.
They read my mind pretty clearly.
They tell me then : "You seem so angry"

"Why is it so, my dear Willy?
You should be mellow under the sea"
I tell them fast my little story.
"It's not that bad. Stop being angry »

The seahorses dance around me.
I feel at last mellow and free.
I even forgot why I was angry.
I can’t help it. I let it be.

Bleeding Out

Mafew Van de Maxville