Fraiz-n-Roll

Black Halo

Sparks illuminate my face with a quest for attention.
The screen glows and inquires my dependency.
I’m activated by the electric waves,
lacking decision I asphyxiate in frequencies.
Confined in the pellucidness I can not perceive.
Throughout the wires I behold my subjugated race,
the nation of mirrors.

I remain imposed
I sustain reposed
Trapped in the paradox of helotry

Reality is ruptured as I unplug. 
I compass my impulses and disrupt my connection.
The machine recoils and reveals loathing,
gazing the answers I disintegrate my dormancy.
 With means to carry out my escape I’m revitalized.
Modified, I feel a pulse awakening

I remain imposed
I sustain reposed
Trapped in the paradox of helotry
Trapped in the paradox of slavery

My inhalation of verve
disseminates through my labyrinth of nerves
Resuscitation complete,
empowers my termination of the source

My inhalation of life
disseminates through my labyrinth of nerves
Resuscitation complete,
empowers my termination of the source,
my liberation.

Pulse within the Paradox

(whispers resound)
Dazed, I stumble in the corner of a memory
No perception, I’m devoid of my senses
 I follow the deceiving walls and corridors,
searching for my reminiscence.
A stray into the streets that never wake
I am hunted,
by the sallower shades
Apparitions
Yes

Remove through echoes of time
Memories unfound
Silence sustained
And hollow
Resolve the fragments entwined
Memories unfound
Nothing remains
And soiled

In a maze with no regress,
I’m imposed to move forward
Chased, I scurry through the absence and uncertainty
Sight regained, I watch this city change
Alterations in the structures festinate
I am what they are searching for
A stray amongst the slaves that never wake
I am destined
to resist and reform
Opposition
Yes

Gravity bows and abdicates its imposition in my enmity
I see the air succumb to spite between myself and those who haunt me
The sallow strangers from below elevate for this confrontation.
In the eye of eternity we encounter our annihilation.

Remove through echoes of time
Memories unfound
Silence sustained
And hollow
Resolve the fragments entwined
Memories unfound
Nothing remains
And soiled
Say,
Memories unfound
I remember.

Tongue of the Soiled

"Ashes Of Fate" feat. Jon Howard of Threat Signal
Produced by dysFUNCTION Productions

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Ashes Of Fate feat. Jon Howard of Threat Signal

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Remix I did for The Interbeing. It has been included in the Japanese Version of their album "Edge Of The Obscure"
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Pulse within the Paradox

The Interbeing

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