Anarchist Lullaby

Soft whispers of dissent
Lull the chaos, we repent
In the quiet of the night
We find strength to ignite

Anarchist lullaby
Soothing riot's cry
In rebellion, we find our peace
As old orders cease

Gentle waves of revolution
Wash away the institution
In the calm before the storm
A new world starts to form

Anarchist lullaby
Soothing riot's cry
In rebellion, we find our peace
As old orders cease

In the silence between heartbeats
The sound of freedom repeats

Anarchist lullaby
Soothing riot's cry
In rebellion, we find our peace
As old orders cease

Rebels Rest

Signals pulse
Senses dulled
Information rain
Overloaded brain

Data flood
Drowning in noise
Meaning lost
In the void

Pixels bleed
Endless feed
Attention frays
Reality decays

Data flood
Drowning in noise
Meaning lost
In the void

In the silence between signals
We search for truth

Data flood
Drowning in noise
Meaning lost
In the void


Data flood
Drowning in noise
Meaning lost
In the void

Data Flood

Waves and particles
Uncertain principles
Reality blurs
As consciousness stirs

Superposition
We're here and not here
Quantum entangled
Far but so near

Observer effect
Paths intersect
Probability haze
In this quantum maze

Superposition
We're here and not here
Quantum entangled
Far but so near

In the space between states
Our realities collide

Superposition
We're here and not here
Quantum entangled
Far but so near

Superposition
We're here and not here
Quantum entangled
Far but so near

Superposition

Shadows shift in neon light
Faces blend in urban night
Mirror's edge, a blurred disguise
Who am I behind these eyes?

I'm an echo (echo)
Of who I used to be (used to be)
Fading slowly (slowly)
Can anyone see me? (see me)

Voices whisper through the haze
Guiding down familiar ways
In this fog of conformity
Losing my identity

I'm an echo (echo)
Of who I used to be (used to be)
Fading slowly (slowly)
Can anyone see me? (see me)

In the silence between heartbeats
The real me still repeats

I'm an echo (echo)
Of who I used to be (used to be)
Fading slowly (slowly)
Can anyone see me? (see me)

Echoes of Me

Smile and nod, that's my game
Different face, always the same
You say jump, I ask how high
My own thoughts? Don't even try

Oh, you're so smart, oh you're so wise
I'm just soaking up your lies

I'm a yes man, hear me agree
Your pet parrot, that's me
I'm a yes man, ain't it grand?
Whatever you say, I'll stand

Mirror, mirror on the wall
Who's the fakest of them all?
Opinions change with the breeze
I'll do anything to please

Oh, you're so right, oh you're so true
I'm just here to worship you

I'm a yes man, hear me agree
Your pet parrot, that's me
I'm a yes man, ain't it grand?
Whatever you say, I'll stand

In this game of follow the leader
I'm the ultimate people pleaser
But honey, don't you know?
This yes man's stealing the show

I'm a yes man, hear me agree
Your pet parrot, that's me
I'm a yes man, ain't it grand?
Whatever you say, I'll stand

Yes Man

Neon needles pierce my eyes
Force-fed ads and corporate lies
Branded thoughts, packaged dreams
Nothing's ever what it seems

Logo lobotomy, carve out my mind
Consume or die
In this neon hell, what will we find?
The ultimate high

Pixel prisoners, data slaves
Drowning in advertisement waves
Identity's up for sale
In this digital retail jail

Logo lobotomy, carve out my mind
Consume or die
In this neon hell, what will we find?
The ultimate high

Pixel prisoners, data slaves
Drowning in advertisement waves
Identity's up for sale
In this digital retail jail

Consume or die
Consume or die
In this neon hell, what will we find?
The ultimate high
Ultimate high

Tear down the signs! Reclaim our sight!
Break free from this commercial blight!
Are we more than what we buy?
In this neon-soaked lie!

Consume or die

Logo Lobotomy

Turn away, avert your eyes
Pretend you don't hear the cries
On the fringes of your view
A world you never knew

Willful blindness, self-deception
Peripheral rejection
What we choose not to see
Defines our reality

In the shadows of our minds
Inconvenient truths we find
Push it down, block it out
Drowning in a sea of doubt

Willful blindness, self-deception
Peripheral rejection
What we choose not to see
Defines our reality

In the shadows of our minds
Inconvenient truths we find
Push it down, block it out
Drowning in a sea of doubt

Willful blindness, self-deception
Peripheral rejection
What we choose not to see
Defines our reality

Open Your Eyes! Face the Lies!
The Truth You Ignore Never Dies!
In the Corners of Your Sight
Reality Burns Bright!

Willful blindness, self-deception
Peripheral rejection
What we choose not to see
Defines our reality

Open Your Eyes! Face the Lies!
The Truth You Ignore Never Dies!
In the Corners of Your Sight
Reality Burns Bright!

Willful blindness, self-deception
Peripheral rejection
What we choose not to see
Defines our reality

Peripheral Visions

Rip apart the fabric of control
Tear down the walls that confined the soul
In destruction, find liberation
Break free from self-fabrication

This is our disintegration
Unraveling expectations
In chaos, we find our peace
As our false selves release

Shred the blueprint of who we should be
In the tatters, we finally see
The art of letting go, we learn
As our old selves crash and burn

This is our disintegration
Unraveling expectations
In chaos, we find our peace
As our false selves release

Break it down! Let it fall!
Free yourself from it all!
In the ruins of what we were
Find the strength to blur

This is our disintegration
Unraveling expectations
In chaos, we find our peace
As our false selves release

Disintegration Ritual

Wired together, neural mesh
Thoughts invade, synchronize flesh
Can't escape this connection
Merging minds, no protection

Entangled in your static
Our connection automatic
Synapse firing, spirits wired
This link can't be retired

Psychic bonds we can't explain
Your emotions flood my brain
In this web of human strings
We're pulled by unseen things

Entangled in your static
Our connection automatic
Synapse firing, spirits wired
This link can't be retired

Psychic bonds we can't explain
Your emotions flood my brain
In this web of human strings
We're pulled by unseen things

Break the bond! Cut the tie!
But our connection won't die
In this tangle of you and me
We're never truly free

Entangled in your static
Our connection automatic
Synapse firing, spirits wired
This link can't be retired

Synapse Static

Clawing at my insides, can't escape this feeling
Years of buried trauma, now they're all revealing
Tried to run and hide, but there's nowhere to go
These demons are a part of me, this much I know

Demon seed, growing inside
No place left to run, no place to hide
Demon seed, it's part of me
Gotta face it to be free

Voices in my head, screaming out my fears
Drowning in anxiety, drowning in these tears
Battle with myself, which side will prevail?
Gotta face these demons before I derail

Demon seed, growing inside
No place left to run, no place to hide
Demon seed, it's part of me
Gotta face it to be free

Voices in my head, screaming out my fears
Drowning in anxiety, drowning in these tears
Battle with myself, which side will prevail?
Gotta face these demons before I derail

Break the chains! Face the pain!
Confront the darkness, again and again!
These demons are mine, I own this fight!
Gotta push through the day, gotta own the night!

Demon seed, growing inside
No place left to run, no place to hide
Demon seed, it's part of me
Gotta face it to be free

Demon seed, growing inside
No place left to run, no place to hide
Demon seed, it's part of me
Gotta face it to be free

Demon Seed

Lights, camera, exploitation
Feeding frenzy of a broken nation
Virtuous vultures in their tower
Feasting on misery hour by hour

We're the vultures of virtue
Picking your bones clean
Selling your trauma, ain't we so bold?
Pain is the new gold

Parading victims for all to see
Pain celebrities on your TV
Wrapped in the flag of false concern
Watch the trauma merchants turn

We're the vultures of virtue
Picking your bones clean
Selling your trauma, ain't we so bold?
Pain is the new gold

Consume the pain! Devour the weak!
In misery, that's where we peak!
Trauma junkies, we can't get enough
Feeding the masses all this tragic stuff!

We're the vultures of virtue
Picking your bones clean
Selling your trauma, ain't we so bold?
Pain is the new gold

Misery Industry

Churning out icons on assembly lines
Disposable gods for disposable minds
Worship the new, discard the old
Another face for the masses to behold

Idol factory, grinding away
Creating gods to throw away
Build them up just to tear them down
Another fallen icon hits the ground

Fame's acid eats away the soul
Empty shells playing a role
In the spotlight's unforgiving glare
They vanish in the thinnest air

Fabricate! Elevate! Annihilate!
The cycle never ends, it's never too late
To create another idol to desecrate

Idol factory, grinding away
Creating gods to throw away
Build them up just to tear them down
Another fallen icon hits the ground

Idol factory, grinding away
Creating gods to throw away
Build them up just to tear them down
Another fallen icon hits the ground

Idol Factory

Plastic smile, porcelain skin
Society's doll, filled with sin
Wind me up, watch me dance
In this grotesque compliance trance

Beautiful puppet on a string
Nod and smile, while they pull everything
Beautiful puppet, dead inside
My soul's for sale, who wants to buy?

Beautiful puppet on a string
Nod and smile, while they pull everything
Beautiful puppet, dead inside
My soul's for sale, who wants to buy?

Feed me lies, I'll swallow whole
Regurgitate on command, that's my role
In this freak show of the blind
I'm the star act you'll find

Beautiful puppet on a string
Nod and smile, while they pull everything
Beautiful puppet, dead inside
My soul's for sale, who wants to buy?

We're all puppets! We're all whores!
Dancing for applause behind closed doors
We're all puppets! We're all fake!
Sycophants for heaven's sake!

Beautiful puppet on a string
Nod and smile, while they pull everything
Beautiful puppet, dead inside
My soul's for sale, who wants to buy?

Beautiful Puppet

Neural Groove Machine is the experimental project of American artist Jay Tindall, based in Bangkok, Thailand. Blending hard rock with industrial, trip-hop, and electronic elements, NGM creates music using AI technology while maintaining Tindall's distinct artistic vision and human perspective. The project explores themes of control, resistance, and identity through machine-driven rhythms and human emotion.


With the singles "Programmed Autonomy," "Ploom of Doom," and "Beautiful Puppet" garnering six-figure streams across platforms, NGM has established a unique voice in the industrial-electronic landscape. The latest three-track single "The Hollow Machine" continues this evolution, with new releases dropping approximately every six weeks.