Red Tears

my storm.

Bad For Me

CHEMICAL IMBALANCE

in the back of a dilapidated radioshack

chain smoking cigarettes I don’t know what to do

By Force

one man guild

false alarm.

skin pulled taught somethings enough 
can i still bluff after the healing from a goddess
i feel numb take me home
heal me 
oh would u just heal me again
for some reason i really thought you and your healings enough
nobody else really though what you done what you done
was enough was not enough
somebody's pulling me taught
i really ran out of talk for you again

somethings not right in this mind of mine
someone come give me hope i wish for the day that i see you again
come and put me out my misery
im feeling gross and weak i wish for the day that i see you again

i guess its game over i tried from the start 
im a weak and worthless endless turf-less
stupid peice of fuck
wandering gaze with long black hair 
stupid me im such a recipe for disaster

heather

This track is a heavy, grinding anthem that embodies the crushing force of a dying urban world. With a massive, mechanical rhythm and a relentless, industrial feel, "Smog & Steel" is the sound of the concrete wasteland itself—a powerful, destructive force moving through the ruins.

Smog Steel

soundcloud:tracks:2089483794

in the back of a dilapidated radioshack

André Nowak

Recent comments

no⸸society

Related tracks