Points of Reference.

Three

Les adieux - Farewell(s)

Composed by Loony De Bussy (Bruno Chassaigne) in July 2022

Classical guitar: Loony De Bussy

Cover art: Nataly NGM

Les Adieux

It is to be noted that the music and melody starting at 2:25 and ending at 3:00 was written by Liam Sternberg and originally performed by The Bangles, and is from the song Walk Like An Egyptian, with new lyrics written by Ultrasonic Pest Repellent.


Lyrics:

Some people say I act like a zombie
Cause I remember stupid memes like Harambe
Come on, Acting really cool like you wanna be
The only thing I’m good at is nothing

Good at doing nothing
Good at doing nothing
Good at doing nothing
Good at doing nothing

Living off the smokes that I’m bumming
You call me up, and I say that I’m coming
But I’m actually just laying down sleeping
When the neighbours are fucking, I’ll go Tom-peeping

Good at doing nothing
Good at doing nothing
Good at doing nothing
Good at doing nothing

Got a broken nose, the scatman goes a-skibbity-doop doopity boppity bop
Listen to the tune, oh eh oh, you bust it out to the hippity hop
Arnold Swartzenegger was so cool before he was into politics
If you think this sucks, oh eh oh, pull down my pants, give me anal licks

Homeless guys with their fentanyl pipes, eh oh, eh oh, oh eh, oh oh, eh oh

Dying from the addiction

Good At Doing Nothing

Sax alto : Christine Cathy
Bass guitars : Franck Leconte
Drum Prog, Keyboards and Guitars : Rino Lauciello 

CHRISTINE ET NOËL

reversal

One of the heavier tracks of all the demos. The song itself is about the fear of tight places.

Eight Inches of Fear

Any day now—the sky will split apart
A blaze stronger than your mind can hold
Will burn across the earth like wildfire breath
Maybe it’s a vision… maybe it’s a warning
Or something far more cruel

A crimson glare—
And in it, a shape you’ve never known
Is it God? Is it Satan?
Is it the savior… or the end?


Through the silence, a thunder grows
Like the galaxy itself is roaring
Full speed through the void
Straight at our trembling hands


It’s the nightmare of nightmares
The storm that swallows all light
For the chosen few—a liberation
For the rest—a burning crown of night


Veins of lightning split the cosmic veil
Every shadow stares back with living eyes
The ground is breathing, the stars are bleeding
Every question you feared to ask—
Is coming for you now


Through the silence, a thunder grows
Like the galaxy itself is roaring
Full speed through the void
Straight at our trembling hands


It’s the nightmare of nightmares
The storm that swallows all light
For the chosen few—a liberation
For the rest—a burning crown of night


Ride the wave of a thousand suns
Hear the bones of the world cracking
Is this the birth of a kingdom…
Or the death of every god?


Nightmare of nightmares
Storm that swallows all light
For the chosen few—a liberation
For the rest—
No dawn.
No name.
Only the crimson night.

Crimson Revelation

Quick Draw Sharp Shooter

illusions

Not A Cloud In The Sky

You do not recognize any of the bodies in the water


Members:

Gremescer Fuckburger: Vocals, lyrics, guitar, bass, sitar, synths, keyboards, Saxophone, Drums, Didgeridoo

Mick Mack: Drums, vocals