Lyrics:
I dream of a place
a place for love
a place above this misery
it clings to me
it makes you see
how painful life can be

You make me feel so alone
But you showed me who I am

God damn

I was taken from the rough
I was chosen to forgive
You didn't give me any time
To change the person that I am

I'll escape away
To a place I hope and pray
I will find again one day
I will love
And I will never be the same

Be the same
Be the same
I will never be the same

I will never be the same
I will never be the same

Above?

Short instrumental I composed this morning to test out some new recording and mixing equipment, also a new approach to drum design in FL Studio.

Enter the void

Original beat and instrumentals by https://soundcloud.com/sergei-belov

ft. audio taken from talks by Yogi Amrit Desai

Lyrics:
Gotta breathe in
Gotta breath out
Gotta breath out
Bring peace in
Cleaving these doubts

Like a prophet Self
control is a tool, keep your cool, hide it in your back pocket
Stop it
Don't give me that shit when I drop it
Lock it
Feel like a boss when I rock it

Never lose it, keep your flame lit
When I spit shit I never cease to show grit


A perfect love I keep for the art or maybe it's just I hate to quit

Give me a second to show a story of me stressing
With this verse begins a lesson in accepting of a blessing

Nobody ever delivered the message of what I could find if I stuck to my senses
I bet I could fly
If I just stopped possessing
this love I'm oppressing
without much addressing

I consummate the feeling of aggression
With my, simple mind, minding my own, little lies
I am hiding, all my crying, what it is that, I am finding
Is that I am, just abiding, binding time, until the prying
Of my ego, from an old soul, set me free and, pack a big bowl
Celebration, fascination, over mental stimulation

It's a gift

And I look to the rift
Our consciousness shifts

Die motherfucker
Die motherfucker
Die motherfucker
See yourself in the mirror motherfucker
All lies motherfucker
Lies motherfucker
Clear your mind motherfucker
Your ego is so blind motherfucker
Blind motherfucker
You can try motherfucker
To free yourself from time motherfucker
Time motherfucker
Clear your mind motherfucker
And watch it disappear

Prana (MC Anarchy & Sergei Belov collab)

My first serious attempt at making electronic music! Very space-y and trance sounding. For the cover art I used gimp to overlay the genesis pattern on to an image of the Red Square Nebula, original image credits to the people behind the Hale Telescope at the Palomar Observatory.

Cosmic Clocks (Trippy Space Organ)

An attempt to capture the journey of souls through bitter pain, defeat and anguish, as they begin to develop, deep within themselves, the courage to love without hope.

I'm not sure what artist made the cover art- whoever made it please contact me so I can give you credits!

Awaken The Hopeless

A Walk In The Woods

Where I Call Home

Ladders

No Escape

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Catastrophic Avalanche

This song is dedicated to all of the people who are victims of government sponsored atomic bomb tests worldwide.

Trying some new folk punk rock trap inspired fusion stylings, take a listen & tell me how it makes you feel.

Lyrics:
[Chorus]
I got a hole inside of my mind again [x3]
And it means that I might never be fine again
[x3]

[Verse 1]
What do I say, what do I say when I got nothing left to say
Put me in an institution because I gave them time of day
Was he always psychotic? Maybe he was born this way
Drug me but I won't recover if I cannot feel the PAIN
I don't really want to die [x2]
I don't really want to grow my angel wings and touch the sky
Always said I was a killer, and someday they'll tell you why
Slaying every single demon, thoughts and prayers inside my
Mind, and now I'm faced with decision
Cold incision, evil spirits
Really want to tear it all apart, I thought I told you from the start

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
I got a hole inside of my mind and I don't even feel fine
I got a hole inside of my head and I don't even feel dead
I got a hole inside of my brain and I don't even feel insane
I'm putting a hole inside of my mind
I'm putting a hole inside of my mind?
I'M PUTTING A HOLE INSIDE OF MY MIND!
Make it a crime
Tell me I'm hopeless, tell me I'm fine
Bring me to peace, or leave me to die
What do you see when you're looking inside?
Nothing important, now push me aside
Show me the laws by which you abide
Stop grounding me so I can fly
Stop grounding me so I can rise
Weighed down by all these lies man
This is not my time man
I can be for real, slam dunk is how I feel man
Get the run-around, I'm calling everybody out man
I can be for real, so just show me where I can land
Yeah I got plans, damn

Singles

PAIN

The Last Stand of an Merica. The death of a boomer dream.

Guitar samples - Owen (https://soundcloud.com/owen-beezley)
Rap verse - Garret P. (DJ Benadryl) (https://www.facebook.com/garrito.price)
Production - MC Anarchy

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