Such an abrupt ending. xD Oh well. I've been working on this cover album for my solo project as well as working with my band Daylight Throne, so I've been pretty busy!

Anyways...this is one is on the list of songs to do for the album.

Enjoy! :D

P.S. Free download. ;)

Rainbow Road

Just finished this song right now! This is also going on the "G@\m/3 ØvЯ" album! :D

P.S. Free download too! ;)

Big Blue

New song that Graeme and I have composed for you guys!

Free download too! Enjoy! :D


Lyrics:

Graeme: Brodowns before hoedowns…
Daryle: Brodowns before hoedowns? Okay…Prfft!

Daryle: Aww yea…
Graeme: Why'd you stop?
Daryle: W-well go…

Hanging with the horses;
Taught me how to ride (Ride the horsies).
Hanging with the chickens; *chicken noises*
Omelette on the side. (You murderer!)
Hanging with the cattle; (Moo…)
Milking them for free, *spurting noises*
But every time I'm with the piggies… (What do they do?)
They teach me how to--

BREEEEEE!
THEY TEACH ME HOW TO BREEEEEE!
*Pig squeals*

*Real pig squeals*

Hanging in the barnyard
Stacking all the hay (Phew! It's hard work.)
Hanging in the stables,
There's so much fucking hay! (Whyyyy…)
Driving in my tractor *Pitiful tractor noises :P*
Harvesting the wheat.
I make my way to see the piggies… (Yeah? What for?)
They teach me how to--

BREEEEEE!
THEY TEACH ME HOW TO BREEEEEE!

*Sputtering and coughing*
Daryle: Oh, are you alright, bro?
Take it easy! Oh god…
Graeme: Oh, that "bree" is hard work! Argh!
Daryle: Are you talking about cheese!?

Daryle: Wait, why'd you use that chord!?
Graeme: 'Cause it sounded nicer than the pleasured screams of your sister…

Barnyard Breakdown

Just finished this one now. It's been a long time since I've had time to work on G@\m/3 ØvЯ, so I'm happy to share this with all of you! :D

*FREE DOWNLOAD! ;)*

Gourmet Race

8==D Country Parody...Dicks are everywhere...and in your face. ;) 8==D

Dick in My Face (Original)

A cover of The Beastie Boys' song "Sabotage". We're just fucking around and shit, so yeah... :P


Lyrics:

Daryle: NO! WE'RE NOT PLAYING THAT! >:(
Graeme: …Okay. ;n;

I can't stand it, I know you planned it.
I'ma set straight this Watergate.
I can't stand rocking when I'm in here
'Cause your crystal ball ain't so crystal clear.
So, while you sit back and wonder why
I got this fuckin' thorn in my side.
ERMAHGERD! ERTS ER MAHRERG!
I'm tellin' y'all, it's sabotage!

Fuck yea… (￣^￣)

SER, SER, SER, SER, SER LERSERN ERP 'CERS U CERNT SER NERTHERN!
YERL JERST SHERT MAH DERN WERTH A PERSH ERF YER BERTERN,
BERT ERM ERT ERND ERM GERNER!
ERL TERL U NER I KERP ERT ERN ERND ERN!

Reeeer! REER! REER!
Reeeer! REER! REER!
Reeeer! REER! REER!
Reeeeeeeeeeeeer!
(REEEEEHEEHEEHEH!)

'CERS WHERT U SER U MAHGHT NERT GERT!
ERND WER CERN BERT SER DERNT U GERT SERPED YERT!
ER SCHERMAHNG ERN A THIN, THERTS A MAHRERG!
ERM TRIN TER TERL U NER ERTS SERBERTERG…YER BERTCHES!

*Ad libs solo* x3

Graeme: SHUT THE FUCK UP! D:<
Daryle: Oh, okay. :(

Whyyyyyyyyyyy!?
Our backs are now against the WALL!

Listen all of y'all, it's a sabotage.
Listen all of y'all, it's a sabotage.
Listen all of y'all, it's a sabotage.
Listen all of y'all, it's a--OMG! Dx

I can't stand it, I know you planned it.
I'ma set straight this Watergate.
I can't stand rockin' when I'm in this place
Because I feel disgraced 'cause you're all in my face,
But make no mistakes and switch up my channel.
I'm Buddy Rich when I fly off the handle.
What could it be? It's a mirage.
You're scheming on a thing, that's sabotage.

Prfft!

SERBERTERG

We wrote this song just now. It's all improvised...seriously. :P

Ballad of the Bronx

This will be a day to remember!
This day will never be forgotten!
Our world’s infested with creatures
Who aren’t of the living; their flesh is rotten.
Warning sirens ringing out in the air;
Those sounds I wish I could just ignore.
Have someone say, “This is just a drill.
Just a test. Don’t worry, we’ve done this before.”

Somewhere between life and death...
I know my end is near if I can feel their breath.

I’m fighting for my life;
(Fighting for my life!)
My hand clutching the knife.
(Clutching the knife!)
I won’t fall prey to their insidious ways.
(Insidious ways!)
I’m told not to panic,
(Don’t panic!)
But I’m feeling manic.
(I’m insane!)
It’s the end of the line; it’s the end of days!

This will be a day to remember
And it will go down in history.
Our choice is either kill or be killed;
Every man for himself!
All of us left playing the victim.
We all know our chance is second to none.
When this is all over and finished
I hope that I’m not the only one.

They draw near; countless numbers; surrounded!
There’s no escaping!
This is your end!
Overwhelmed; overtaken by the horde!
Claws scraping, tearing flesh!
This is the end of days!

I’m fighting for my life;
(Fighting for my life!)
My hand clutching the knife.
(Clutching the knife!)
I won’t fall prey to their insidious ways.
(Insidious ways!)
I’m told not to panic,
(Don’t panic!)
But I’m feeling manic.
(I’m insane!)
It’s the end of the line; it’s the end of days!

End of Days

Epicenter of Disaster

Two-piece Metalcore/lolzcore band hailing from Thunder Bay, ON.

Out of Focus :3