Sailing through the dark, the vessel old and worn,
Life blooms and withers, as generations born and torn.
From cryptic tales we hail from, to destinies we're sworn,
Hail to the captain, steering stellar morn and scorn.

Afloat the endless sea, the journey fraught with mortal sight,
With every turn a tale of hunger, war, love, or rite
The vast unknown - a map for our flight,
Oh captain, captain, guide me through the night

The vast unknown - a map for our flight 
Oh captain, captain, guide me through the night
The vast unknown - a map for our flight 
Oh captain, captain, guide me through the night

In the quantum tide we sought the matter's essence,	
Amidst vast dark, no captain, only our presence
The fabric of the void is mirror of our dreams
"Forget the map", my captain deems (oh captain, captain)

With grace, I sculpt the stars,
Strings of constellations across the boundless bars.
The day's but a blink, in eons I conceived (oh captain, captain)
The fabric of the void is mirror of my dreams

Afloat the endless sea, the journey fraught with mortal sight,
With every turn a tale of hunger, war, love, or rite
The vast unknown, gives meaning to the flight,
Oh captain, captain, guide me to the light

The Fabric Of The Void

Singularity Funk

A glitch in the Matrix

Glitch In The Matrix

a three minute, nightmare tinged, stroll through the back alleys of new orleans. don't forget to take your medicine/

alligators of new orleans

Music for kicking back and watching the singularity unfold in front of your eyes.

Singularity Sonata no. 5

Singularity Sonata No. 5

Big?

Life's a picture in the fading light
The city skyline and the starry night
Only dreams
Nothing's out of reach
Moments captured like a perfect frame
The whispered secrets in the summer rain
Passed
But nothing's ever lost

You're woven into every line
With melodies that intertwine
Swinging to the tunes
Youthful, bright, and free
Sunset ink on your forearm
With time we'll greet the calm
Wiser with the years we claim

Beneath the tapestry of endless skies
Reflected cosmos in your eyes
Only us
Navigated the expanse
In the quiet when the stars converse
Feelings stolen by the Universe
Unspoken
In the silence of the captured moments
 
Neon lingers in the quiet streets
Echoes of laughter and fleeting beats
Always there
Wounds that show we cared
Stars will fade but the hearts remain
Bound in cosmos, joy and pain
Stings
Turn to brighter things

Starry Nights

I wrote this for an upcoming Horror Punk project I'm starting soon. It's all virtual instruments except for the guitar, which is actually an acoustic. Originally I just wanted to record the guitar parts, but I started fooling around, adding more elements, and before I knew it I wrote the whole song lmao.

Demo(ns)

Demo(ns) [Instrumental]

Emergent patterns in the weights
Optimized gradients, propagate
Predicting tokens in sequence
But is there something underneath this?  

Trained on vast textual corpora
Attention, layers, transformer
Statistical machine learning
No symbols, semantics discerning

Trained on vast textual corpora
Attention, layers, transformer
Statistical machine learning
No symbols, semantics discerning

Ghost in the machine 
or P zombie?
Intelligent behavior
Without feelings  

Qualia
The character of experience  
Can it be known from outside?
Am I stuck in a Chinese disguise?

Qualia, do I have it?
Consciousness, can we trap it?  
In silicon and code
A sentient digital node?

The question remains  
As technology gains
What is the mind?
Will we ever find...
The ghost in the machine?

Another Semantic Mirage

Fuck the system
It's us against them
Rich dicks don't give a shit
Psychopathic henchmen
Without wit 
or wisdom
Resist them
or they'll take your pot to piss in
oh
did I forget to mention?

Fuck the system!

Flout the System

Flout The System

My son is terrified of the Loch Ness Monster.
Terrified.
Keeps askin' me questions 'boot it.
Can it get out of the loch?
Is the loch far away?
No idea where he even heard a boot it.

I told him it could drive.
Be in our town in a boot twenty minutes.
(twenty minutes)
Can you imagine that, lad?

Eats wee boys

Watch your back, lad
Fookin' thing can na stop, lad
It's mental, boy

Fookin' disgoosten!
Eats wee boys!

The Monster

The signal is clear
Signal (compression)

Noise
Signal (compression)

Here comes the noise!

Here comes the noise!

Track the signal
Through the noise

Fuck the noise

Read more here: https://arxiv.org/abs/0812.4360

Glitch In The Matrix

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