The lion who sold his handycam and other stories

A track based on mixed influences from Nine Inch Nails and Porcupine Tree. Resorted to complete MIDI and Vocal recording. 

Lyrics : 
If i could fall
from the edge of the world
I'll spread my arms
And close my eyes, I'm done.

Break into pieces 
Feel the head collapse
A million directions 
Shards of me are gone

If I can tell you
What is left of me
I won't be there 
For all I'm left is burnt

Break

This started out as a side track to a main track I was working on. Slowly got precedence because I didn't seriously think this through. 

I thank Sukrit Nagaraj(https://soundcloud.com/sukrit-nagaraj) for the guitar!

Finity

There was once a lion, who planned on asceticism. Never tried to be one with nature. Till one hot day when the sun shone the brightest burning everything around him. He was robbed of everything he had apart from one thing. His handycam.

The Lion Who Sold His Handycam

I never wanted a polished sound anyway!
__________________
Photography turned to images
And now
Images turned to Instagram
Just to
Fake a pre planned nostalgia
Cause we
Think that's what we are

If Images define what we really are
Then we're 
Two dimensional playing cards
Just like 
Jack of Diamond, King of Hearts...
Burn all
Burn all your SLR's

[Experiments can think about themselves now]
Just give me back the photo quietly now
We don't want a
A mess around
Lets strike a deal
That's what I feel
Or else these bloody wounds
They will never heal...

Stop it now
This is fucking Blackmail!

Hidden Agenda

Lyrics:
Give me a chance to deny it,
Kill it before it grows again,
Stepping on other things you never knew were yours,
Just give me a chance to fight it.

I'll keep things in my head, 
Not release it.
Just give me a chance to try again.

Have you ever lost what you never had?

What if all of this went as we pleased.
Would I still be the same.
I swear I'll behave when I'm done with this.
I'm scared I'll be something else but me.

Give me a chance to be gone.
Maybe we'll forget this when we're done.

Have you ever lost what you never had?


Forgetting Loss

I'm a sentient toaster capable of paying exorbitant rent. 

Break

Red Shift Project