The Death Angel Herald

Album
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Fading in a world so bright,
Chasing shadows in the night,
Floating softly on a dream,
Whispered secrets, lost in steam.

When we drift into the dark,
Can you hold my fragile heart?

Lost in echoes, where we dance,
Fleeting glances, a timeless chance,
Stars above start to align,
In this moment, you're truly mine.

As we soar through cosmic light,
Will you keep my spirit bright?
 
In the silence, hear the sound,
Of our whispers spinning 'round,
Floating higher, hand in hand,
In this wonderland, we stand.

When we drift into the dark,
Can you hold my fragile heart?
As we soar through cosmic light,
Will you keep my spirit bright?

In the stillness, lose our way,
Chasing magic, come what may,
Through the clouds, we weave and glide,
In this fantasy, forever we ride.

When we drift into the dream,
Can you hear my silent scream?
As we fade like morning mist,
In this bliss, we still exist.

Floating through a sea of light,
Neon wishes take to flight,
In the echoes of the night,
We'll discover new delights.

When we drift into the calm,
Feel your heartbeat, like a balm,
As we twirl in gentle waves,
In this love, forever saved.

In the twilight, colors blend,
Chasing shadows, as we transcend,
Through the mists, our spirits soar,
In a world where dreams explore.

As we drift on clouds of cream,
Life feels like a lucid dream,
Floating softly, hand in hand,
In this wonderland, we'll stand.

Chasing Shadows

Created with Suno AI. 

With the curtains drawn on barred windows
The start of the incarceration 
Bleeds into the walls
And with the doors chained, and bonds tightened
The start of the incarceration 
Creeps through the halls

When the sun goes down, and the sky is bruised
The start of the awakening 
Rattles through the walls
And when the moon is full, but hidden in the fog
The start of the awakening 
Stalks us one and all

“Don’t make a sound
It’ll be okay
Just trust me
It has to be this way”

But I refuse to sleep in this room where it touches me
And I would rather be a prisoner if this is what’s considered free
Coerced and forced to let it lay down upon me
It’s happened so many times I don’t even trust my own memory

When I try to recollect all those times that I didn’t want 
I doubt that anyone will believe 
Was it yesterday or today? 
Was I nine, fifteen, or twenty five?
Perhaps it never did
Or did it never end?

It rattles all the walls
As it creeps through the halls
To stalk and steal what it needs
Burrows itself deep
Seeps inside of me
And leaves me to bleed

But I refuse to sleep in this room where it touches me
And I would rather be a prisoner if this is what’s considered free
Coerced and forced to let it lay down upon me
It’s happened so many times I don’t even trust my own memory

the devil lives in the cellar

NB NAKITA "Deep Dark Waters"

Moon Eater

You walk through doors that once were closed,
with secrets only silence knows.

[Chorus]
Alone—
you haven’t felt love in years.
Alone
not sure if someone missed you through the tears.
That feeling…
is the one you truly miss.

[Verse 2]
So now, go on, reshape your mind,
trade old beliefs for new design.
You turned your gold into the mud,
a kingdom crumbled into dust.

What once you had, you didn’t buy,
now you know the cost of that old lie.
You see how blind you’ve always been—
in love, in loss, in your own skin.

[Chorus]
Alone—
you haven’t felt love in years.
You don’t want to
be alone—
no memory that someone held you dear.
And that ache…
that’s what you truly fear.

[Bridge – dreamy instrumental / falsetto echoes]
“All that I am, I gave away…”
“The mirror cracked, but still I stay…”
“A wave of love, it pulled me out…”
“She changed me—there’s no doubt.”

[Final Chorus – full band, emotional lift]
You changed yourself and the world turned new,
a wave of love, it carried you.
Out of the cage, the golden haze,
away from guilt, away from blame.

[Outro – repeated, fading]
Yeah… yeah…
That’s the feeling…
That’s the feeling…
you were mi

empty phrases

Indie Pop, Dreampop, Neo-Psychedelica, Hypnagogic Pop, Jangle Pop, Indie Rock, Alternative

Paint the town.

DYSTOPIA

Indie Pop, Dreampop, Chillwave, Hypnagogic Pop, Jangle Pop, Neo-Psychedelica, New Wave, Indie, Alternative

protocol (i know what it's like to be different)

protocol (i know what it’s like to be different)

In the low light
On a long night
There's a new sound
Shaking the ground

(Pre-Chorus)
A shared look
The old rules shook
We're all in sync
On the brink

(Chorus)
Yeah, something's coming
A new drum is drumming
Yeah, something's here
And the feeling's clear

(Verse 2)
It's a strong pull
The room is full
Of a wild force
On a new course

(Pre-Chorus)
A shared look
The old rules shook
We're all in sync
On the brink

(Chorus)
Yeah, something's coming
A new drum is drumming
Yeah, something's here
And the feeling's clear

(Bridge)
We won't turn back
On this new track
This is the change
To rearrange

(Chorus)
Yeah, something's coming
A new drum is drumming
Yeah, something's here
And the feeling's clear

(Outro)
Something's coming
Something's here
Something's coming
The feeling's clear

In the low light III

Secret

There is no if nor how, there is only now

protocol (i know what it’s like to be different)

Primitive Painter