Hum And Roar

Don't you see where I'm at? 
I'm in a cavity, 
locked in my brain. 
And there's poetry 
And apathy. 
I lack emotion 
I lack a care for grace. 
There is no god in my soul, 
I'm an empty, hallow soul. 
Oh, the hole, 
You look so bold, 
Dangling there with your crystal wings. 
You reverberate, 
In this heartless gate. 
Where I let all my emotions fly like birds under the midnight sky. 

In my heart where you stay, 
Your body will lay. 
Over and under and so far you've sundered 
Ice cold glair, 
No more hair, 
Boy you are blading, I wonder what do you feel? 
I could rip my heart out, 
I could tear my soul to shreds 
And go to bed and sleep tight, 
The wind won't bring me above the midnight sky. 

I will stroke your hair with the utmost delicacy 
I love the way you smile, 
The way you laugh. 
I miss you way you hold me. 
I'll put my mind in a land, 
Far away from cares and worries. 
Trap my in your jukebox, 
Play those tunes 'til I grow tired. 

In my heart where you stay, 
Your body will lay. 
Over and under and so far you've sundered 
Ice cold glair, 
No more hair, 
Boy you are blading, I wonder what do you feel? 
I could rip my heart out, 
I could tear my soul to shreds 
And go to bed and sleep tight, 
The wind won't bring me above the midnight sky. 

I'm numb to the key of love. 
Pull me under 
I ate your fruit, 
And entered all your nutrients in my veins 
You won't come again. 

So stretch your love 
And stretch your grace, 
I no longer want your face. 
Only your memories of perfect existence. 
Stretch your grace, 
Stretch your brain, 
I own your mind. 
I own a monopoly of all that you see. 
I am your visual receptors, 
Call me your leader. 
Your fuehrer. 
Your master. 
All that lives and dwells 
I am all that lives and dwells 
I'll snap back to reality. 
A sober flash of apathy 
I am the professional degrader, 
I'll make you feel like nothing really matters. 
When all you can care of is your own self appearance, 
You're self help and ignorance.

Oh, The Hole

Heavy guitars, ambient synths, build-ups, and bass drops.

The Entitled

Tappy

Feed Your Soul

This is a song I've wrote a couple weeks ago. Inspiration came from a lot of feelings I had in the beginning of the year as well as my departure for my exchange program in Leipzig University. I recorded it direct in using my crappy home recording set up. Nick Magoteaux is currently working on vocals. Better version coming in the future.

Maroon rough demo

Produced by William Lindsay and Justin Chapman
Mastered by Ryan Schwabe in Philadelphia, PA 
https://www.facebook.com/wclindsayfb/

Sister

Hope you enjoy... apologies for the crappy equiptment. :)

Impressions

Lyrics/Guitar/Drums - Paul Laskey
Bass - Harry Hazard

Don't Feel a Thing

Formed in early 2011, Singularity has grown from years of experience and extensive dedication. Download their full length album at singularitycolumbus.bandcamp.com for free. All music and art self-produced by Singularity.

Oh, The Hole

Singularity (band)

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