Zero Point - is a new wave hip hop/rap album, full of soundscape, atmosphere and aesthetic. "Pitchcore" - is a fresh and young collective, consists of members such as: Saint D, meesiyah and skyl3i. They believe that current hip hop stage is dying, that's why they are not scared to experiment with their sound. Zero Point is a proof to this statement. It's a various release, full of dynamic. It also shows Pitchcore's deeper side. Lyrics are full of symbolism, metaphora and hidden messages, where everyone can find something which relates to them. Each member has it's own mood, vibe and thoughts wich they describe in their parts in a song. There's a storytelling to each one of the songs in the album.

Point One

Emo Makeup

Emo Makeup (feat. hubithekid)

Bayymack & CLONNEX & Pixel Hood — say it so

Lyrics:

MASKFACE CRICK Part:

Heaven never cried our souls that the war took
No panic, pretend you'll get your bullet later (down behind your back)
Create the genocide without remorse, we have to push them back
Do you understand, i need to get your fucking "Roger that!"

Heaven never cried our souls that the war took
No panic. pretend you'll get your bullet later (down behind your back)
Grab your rifle, run the trenches with an M-5 grenade on chest
And scare them motherfuckers, let them bitches know - you're undead

MASKFACE CRICK Hook:

Heard behind your back
"Roger that"
"Roger that"
" Behind your back"
"Roger that"
"Keep going"
"See that point behind your back?"
"Roger that"
"Roger that"
"Behind your back"
"Keep going"

"Roger that"
"Roger that"
" Behind your back"
"Roger that"
"Keep going"
"See that point behind your back?"
"Roger that"
"Roger that"
"Behind your back"
"Keep going"

KARTER DARK Part:

Yee, son, this is night of fire
What’s your last desire?
There is one think i wanna tell you: war is hell
I think it’s time to grab your weapon
Disregarding fuckin death
Is no more
Why you think about this thing, son?

Goin’ to the nether with a rusty Mosin rifle
Never
Drop it
Down for whatever (night of fire)
This is hard shit, night is fallin’ on da field
Welcome to Vietnam, my boy
It seems you scared a little bit

I got a helmet from that diein’ soldier (night of fire)
I got his name from his iron dog tag
My comrade yelling: Let’ start dat fuckin dusty engine
These victims of da government should be exploded by the tanks

MASKFACE CRICK Hook:

Heard behind your back
"Roger that"
"Roger that"
" Behind your back"
"Roger that"
"Keep going"
"See that point behind your back?"
"Roger that"
"Roger that"
"Behind your back"
Told him fuckin’ “roger that”

Heard behind your back
"Roger that"
"Roger that"
" Behind your back"
"Roger that"
"Keep going"
"See that point behind your back?"
"Roger that"
"Roger that"
"Behind your back"

noCPR Part:

Dusty trench, a concrete cage
My mind's deranged
These visions of the nightmare are like the Devil's plan
Deep in my head I ain't no scared cuz feeling mad
So Im praying for the day I didn't see the ghosts of friends

But I've dropped all that shit
Now Im hunting for the victims
My foes are fussing while I creep
They made the wrong decision
My mision is not to survive
But to slice these zombies
I'm bout the warshit
Before the grave I'll give 'em conflict

Screams echo in the field, a symphony of fear
Another bullet's whistle, another mother's wail
Iron birds with fiery breath, paintin' death on high
Lookin' for a reason why, lookin' for a reason why

Screams echo in the field, a symphony of fear
Another bullet's whistle, another mother's wail
Iron birds with fiery breath, paintin' death on high
Lookin' for a reason why, lookin' for a reason why

Will u go to hell?
Told him fuckin’ “roger that”
“Roger that”
Their land, their blood

Point One

Pitchcore

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