@lockjaw-889141740

lyrics:

+saturn's lament+
my spine‘s coiled like the roots in a grave
the tongue blacked by the flame of the blasphemous blade
the lost taste ain’t no handicap if i’m being honest
the false prophet spreads the word that i don’t need to be saved
my skull cracked wide open by the weight of the canopy 
in the shape of the half-wheel wound of the centipede
all the blood in my arteries has turned into sap
the maggots leeching off of me will soon be choking to death 

no name, no flesh, only bark and a breath
burn the seed, reap the scream, wait for harvest again
same road, same weather, everything is a mess
eternal dyspnea is all i really have in the end

+lockjaw+
tell me what i've got left
bury me in the godhand
the thorns inside my veins are shooting out to cause a bloodbath, can't stop that
i'm starting to decay while everybody thinks it's nonsense
i'm just content in your eyes, i'm deep inside this fucking forest with no way out

bones decay to dust, just let it happen
i've been waiting for the harvest, i've been starving with the maggots
put the hatchet to my eyelids, let me stare into oblivion
no matter what i look at, i see demons like insidious

shadows been lurking, i'm seeing them move
feels like i'm cursed, let me hang from the roof
speak to the flames that been burning me through
my whole lifeline, i've been searching for you
don't let me rot alone, i've already dug a grave for us (my dear)
come inside this tiny space and let's decay to dust

red saliva fills the room, everything smells like death
choke on the riffle, let me shoot, guess i couldn't connect the dots
i've wasted lots of time to speak my mind
but when nobody listens to my shit, then is it worth the fight, huh?

i've been feasting on some souls for a while
stay the fuck back, better don't let me bite, uh
in the fields, and ima roam with the scythe
i've been waiting for the harvest for my whole fucking life

Spotify

harvesting dead fields w/ lockjaw

mind is spittin like a mac
tweakin like i’m offa bath salts
beaucoup of the pack in my lungs
bitch i don’t know how to act
bleedin out my knuckles i got shit left to unpack

on an unnamed road
that’s where i lay, that’s where you’ll find my bones, ugh 
i took that medicine aint helpin with my soul
they told me it would make me better it just made me overdose

you know that you ain’t know shit bout me that’s cause i keep em distant
hated the way that the candy paint looked i switched the pigment
don’t even know if they feel me imagination i’m a figment 
two more tokes that i take sit down and question existence 

in the early morning, smokin before the sunlight 
i got skill, it don’t matter if i’m bladed at the gunfight
i’m reflecting, on my past, i ain’t done rigjt
sigyls etched in my back then i vanish in the night mothafucka

mind is spittin like a mac
tweakin like i’m offa bath salts
beaucoup of the pack in my lungs
bitch i don’t know how to act
bleedin out my knuckles i got shit left to unpack

mind is spittin like a mac
tweakin like i’m offa bath salts
beaucoup of the pack in my lungs
bitch i hope you’re never coming back
flickin out my blade it got him pissin in his slacks

iont care about my body, know i’m always on attack mode
every day i’m waking up and just tryna think how to stack more
finna burn you to the ground you ain’t nothing but some ash hoe
finna fuck you then forget you you ain’t nothing but some ass, hoe

my minds itching with the demons it turning to hells furnace
fill the night with all the light from all the bridges that i’m burning
put everyone up on my back know i don’t care how much it’s hurtin
spinal breaking from the weight and now the pain has got me squirmin uh

mind is spittin like a mac
tweakin like i’m offa bath salts
beaucoup of the pack in my lungs
bitch i don’t know how to act
bleedin out my knuckles i got shit left to unpack

FIERCE WAR (DYTENNA)

prod. by @zyrom
cover art by @dhaelo
engineered at a shithole by @dhaelo

Hello, my vision yet so foggy
Don't get cocky with the Glocky
Life's an oxymoron 'cause I'm a moron on oxy
No one's better than me so I also produce here
Big dog but with an A & W like I be drinkin' root beer
I be moving forward, we ain't in the same frame rate
Comparison's thief of joy, I'on care 'bout what they make
Surrounded by bitches, they think I care they feelings
Smosh.com, I am Ian
I'm mo' white than yo' grandma's ceiling (Shut up!)

Don't worry 'til it's late at 9 PM (And I wonder)
'Cause when I sing along with you (Ooh-ooh)

If everything could ever feel this real forever
(Nothing is real. nothing is real)
If anything could ever be this good again
(Nothing's good again, nothing's good again)
The only thing I'll ever ask of you (You)
You gotta promise not to stop when I say when (When)

OXYMORON

"TAKOTSUBO"

with @c3of
produced by @ognajgotbeats
Mixed and mastered by @zyrom
Cover art by @the0000 and @c3of

LYRICS :

Theo :

The way we split, it still haunts me down
I got nightmares playing on repeat
About the relationship that we buried
Fucking my health drinking a lot in my town
How many times have I wished that I could hug you tight again?
To lose ourselves in a world full of pleasure
And not give a fuck bout the gazes of strangers
How much id pay just to be by your side one more night?

I miss the feeling of your skin on mine
The sound of your voice was sending me chills down my spine
The other side of the bed was left burning
And multiple pieces of my heart are missing x2

Sleep :

I seen you in my dreams, apocalyptic fiend
Teeth sharp gnawing on my bed sheets
Bitch please!
Keep my fear on a leash promise that it don't bite
When you came around
It was all eternal sunshine
Imma get it right just this one time keep it grounded no blame game
Same guy, same dame but the heart got a murmur
Low IQ never was a fast learner
I could never be with you that's the fact of the matter
Little plaything no puppet strings
Sing sing all you want
Snake on a wire and a bird on the ground
Burn for a touch or a smile
Burden of love carried with a torch all around
We got too close so back it up
I had enough I cringe at the thoughts of us
Tell you stop but we were left to rot

Theo :

I miss the feeling of your skin on mine
The sound of your voice was sending me chills down my spine
The other side of the bed was left burning
And multiple pieces of my heart are missing x2

Out now everywhere !

TAKOTSUBO (feat. Saint Sleep) [prod. og naj]

That's in my blood, ZIMABLUT.

featuring: @c3of
prod. by @apoc_krysis
cover art by @c3of

lyrics:
[Verse 1: D'Haelo]
Ich will im Leben nur Balance; weg von meinen Ärgernissen
Flippe dann in Bali Songs, Nein, red' nicht von Schmetterlingen
Represent' die City vorn, aber wird schwer ohne Gangsterfilme
Die Musik hab ich im mein'm Blut, sie ist mein letzter Wille
Oder auch nicht, eigentlich hätt' ich ein sogenanntes Plan B
Man wurd' mir oft erzählt, dass das Leben kaum ohne Plan geht
Aber die Gedanken in mein'm Kopf, die muss ich aufnehm'n
Denn nur so rede ich mir ein, dass ich so mein'm Traum leb'
Und der Sound bebt
Du bist der, der im Raum schwebt
Deine pixelartigen Nummern nehme ich dankend
Genau wie 'n NBA-Spieler, wenn er für den Korb abspringt
Du fragst dich: Was weist auf die Message/Nachricht?
Weiß ich auch nicht, vielleicht die magische Miesmuschel
Denn meine Bars erreichen nur die slawische Zielgruppe
Aber auch die, die mein Herz durch ihre Worte erwärmen
Solang' man solche hat, kann man nur so die Sonne wertschätzen (Bös)

[Verse 2: Saint Sleep]
Mislim da ne sanjam ništa
Nikad bio filma i ja pričam pričam pričam
Od mog život jasam krivo i ja znam nije mene briga
Mozak kao knjiga bez reči very heavy duša koja dame vole
Sluša mene i razbole (i razbole?)
Ja sam dosadan i boli me
Sećam Belgrade
Mirisalo ja na dim
Life's a bitch
Ali budim se uz sunce
Ovda baš vruče
Ipak sam beo kao sneg
Umorne stare ruke
But I keep on working
Piši i ja pišem all these verses
Kraj od dana ja sam kralj od ničega and I know its worthless
Idem nigde know its perfect

ZIMABLUT

ZIMABLUT [prod. APOC KRYSIS]

directly sampled off "realize" by my broski @fukcortez
https://soundcloud.com/fukcortez/realize

prod. by @zyrom
artwork by @dhaelo

lyrics:
Realize, you ain't make shit 'till you make rent (3x)
Realize, you ain't make shit 'till it's hated
Realize, you ain't make shit 'till you make rent (7x)
Realize, you ain't make shit 'till it's hated

Realize, you ain't make shit 'til you fathom
In the world of grown ups like my name Adam
Nonchalant as fuck, you gotta put me in a B-roll
Art like da Vinci, I hope my life finds a resolve
The name is Ian, the way I be white as snow
Damn, I'm on my frozen shit, I won't let it go
Flow smooth like butter, uh, Kerrygold
I'm chillin' at the crib sipping Cherry Coke
When it comes to a litter
I'ma clean all of you spitters
Autosadism the way I'm a fuckin' killer
To all of my instrumentals taking it detrimental
But then you realize it fucks up your mental

Realize, you ain't make shit 'till you make rent (7x)
Realize, you ain't make shit 'till it's hated

Realize, you ain't make shit 'till you make rent
Realize, you ain't make shit 'till you make rent
Can’t tell if I’m losin’ it or that line's just my favorite
Smashin' these drums with primal tones like a caveman
They say I'm pushing thrties, hopefully 'till twenty-nine
27 Club ain't none for me, yeah, I feel too divine
Got to emphasize all the dillemmas I go through
Feelin’ boxed in, no exit I know to go to

Realize, you ain't make shit 'till you make rent (7x)
Realize, you ain't make shit 'till it's hated

I run the shit, no, I know that
I run the shit, no, I know that
I-I-I-I run the shit, no, I know that
I-I-I-I run the shit, no, I know that

YAMS.

produced Kill Ebola
mastered Frdm.wav 

Who am I to lose my drive 
Move the love for life behind 
Burn the world until it shines
Suffocate it in its pride 
No more healing left to cry 
Pushed the feeling weight aside 
Just reside in wait to die 
Who am I to say goodbye 
Gear requires pierce of heart 
Fear in fire loss of spark 
Taste is fine then quickly tart
Crumbled pine and wood apart 
Humble light it stood ajar 
Eye for eye no moon or star
All Is fine and moved afar 
Feet soggy glare heat stalking pavement crooked lines 
(flies disguise in shambled parasites)
Breathe foggy air see halting traded looking eyes 
(Try to write it scrambles Paradise)
They Keep bottling 
all our energizing fuzzy stress 
They keep fondling 
all our agonizing bloody sweat
Their system fills and charge 
there’s no place where it is enough and fed 
Their shitting pills and parts 
And make you eat it up like fucking pets
Who am I to lose my drive 
Move the love for life behind 
Burn the world until it shines
Suffocate it in its pride 
No more healing left to cry 
Pushed the feeling weight aside 
Just reside in wait to die 
Who am I to say goodbye 

How i hate you 
Oh i hate you
Ate the low fruit 
Cant escape you
In the limb light 
Fog it came through 
Im so terrified 
It will take you

Low Light

produced Kill Ebola
mastered Frdm.wav 

All the things that i did to get me where im no more
All these feelings that left me healing out on the floor
While im abandoned and blind from sun my face has been burnt 
Now i just wait in turn pacing dont earn nope
X2
Life has left me far from home and deserted
Shadows stab at my heart and take away all my purpose 
In that nothingness emerged the most beautiful thing 
Where we will never be and never bring hope
String rope got my sing choked gonna black out
Going ghost core disposed then im back now
Bitch knows future like a slip slope past now as the grip goes trip flows out the snap mouth 
I be In and out got me slimming down 
Eyes inside the walls think you hiding in we grinning proud
With love above in all of us with lids that open spin around 
Chin up kid the grid is loud its all ya or you sit in doubt 

All the things that i did to get me where im no more
All these feelings that left me healing out on the floor
While im abandoned and blind from sun my face has been burnt 
Now i just wait turn
Life has left me far from home and deserted
Shadows stab at my heart and take away all my purpose 
In that nothingness emerged the most beautiful thing 
Where we will never be

basilisks

DOUBLING THE K AND GIVE IT TO THE NEXT PERSON (ME IN A DIFFERENT FIT)

prod. @saturnslament
additional prod: @zyrom
cover art by @dhaelo
engineered at a shithole by @dhaelo

lyrics:
Kind of murder from your own I'm not giving
That's what all the numbers do
Why I'm giving?
Why I'm giving all my living
To something I'm paddling so basic?
Yeah, I feel the subtle weight
What I can't attain, yeah
Always be that kind of day
You don't wanna wake - up
I'm getting kinda paid, but it ain't no double K, uh
The way I just lose my mind

My mind yearns despise
Combine the lies, realize it shall never be what you like
It's not even about the people who are nearby
It's about that life who is a bitch and with a bad dream
I ain't tryna hit that bitch, I ain't no fiend, ay
Amen break the fam, you ain't friend with me - that's a bummer
And if you wanna turn around, that's a hoax, ayy
Rebuild my stability, yeah, that is the goal, uh
And they rubbin' all their dollars off it's colore, no
There's no way I can be humble, bro, no
They knockin' me down like a domino, oh
Got scars from the game that the crowd can’t see
But I learned that every cut is a lesson for me
From the break to the bass, I’ll rebuild my state
Can’t rush the climb as the real ones levitate

Kind of murder from your own I'm not giving
That's what all the numbers do
Why I'm giving?
Why I'm giving all my living
To something I'm paddling so basic?
Yeah, I feel the subtle weight
What I can't attain, ayy
Always be that kind of day
You don't wanna wake - up
I'm getting kinda paid, but it ain't no double K, uh
The way I just lose my—

Yeah, I feel the subtle weight what I can't att—
Can't attain, yeah
Always be that kind of day 
You don't wanna—
I'm getting kind of paid, but it ain't double—
Double
But it ain't double K
Double K, the way I just—

Kind of murder from your own I'm not giving
That's what all the numbers do
Why I'm giving?
Why I'm giving all my living
To something I'm paddling so basic?
Yeah, I feel the subtle weight
What I can't attain, ayy
Always be that kind of day
You don't wanna wake - up
I'm getting kinda paid, but it ain't no double K, uh
The way I just lose my mind

Getting kinda paid, but it ain't no double— double K, uh
The way I just lose—

DOUBLE K [prod. saturn's lament]

"SERAPHELLE"

featuring. @saturnslament
produced by @zyrom
Mixed and mastered by @zyrom
Cover art by @the0000

LYRICS :

theo :

The longer I’m breathing, the tighter the noise on my soul
Dragging my past like a carcass behind me, while the years’ fading it’s taking a toll
I rot in a room full of echoes that scream when I claw at the walls
Thousands of mirrors distort me, breaking each time that I glance
Cannot escape from their claws
The doubts are just piling. It’s reaching the ceiling
And I cannot get to my door
My legs are so weak, they both turned into roots
Digging their way onto the floor
As I’m running away, I just turn in a circle. I cannot do it no more
I’m afraid of the calm and addicted to storms
The noises are feeding the mind of a corpse
Drown out the thoughts, don’t want em no more
Rip off my face just to hear myself screaming
The silence surrounds me when I close the door
I cannot keep living like this
Choking on quiet, I’m hearing things I simply cannot ignore

saturn :

I’m afraid of the calm and addicted to storms
The noises are feeding the mind of a corpse
Drown out the thoughts, don’t want em no more
Rip off my face just to hear myself screaming
The silence surrounds me when I close the door
I cannot keep living like this
Choking on quiet, I’m hearing things I simply cannot ignore

The longer I’m living, the more I regret being born
The memories fossilize into my core, pick up the chisel. I don’t want this weight anymore
I wither away like a plant that’s been watered a little too much
The mold reaches down to my roots and my nucleus starts to decay, I just can’t get enough
Why am I afraid? Why can’t I stop the adrenaline flooding my veins?
I cannot tell if I’m safe, need a phlebotomy just to feel lighter again
Vulture circling above me, at least there's somebody that wants me to stay
I don’t wanna deal with the pain, manifest all of my fears till my barrier breaks

I’m afraid of the calm and addicted to storms
The noises are feeding the mind of a corpse
Drown out the thoughts, don’t want em no more
Rip off my face just to hear myself screaming
The silence surrounds me when I close the door
I cannot keep living like this
Choking on quiet, I’m hearing things I simply cannot ignore

theo :

I’m afraid of the calm and addicted to storms
The noises are feeding the mind of a corpse
Drown out the thoughts, don’t want em no more
Rip off my face just to hear myself screaming
The silence surrounds me when I close the door
I cannot keep living like this
Choking on quiet, I’m hearing things I simply cannot ignore

Out Now Everywhere

SERAPHELLE (feat. saturn's lament) [prod. zyrom]

everything done by me unless stated otherwise

@deadcypherrec