Roofs (Molchat Doma short cover)

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this is literally my first time covering a tagalog song

Isang Anghel (cover)

mastered by Dan Monreal

i don't know how to function at home
descending 
deflating 
at its peak

the wrong place is where i always land on
out of sync
i can't think
how to escape

stay up waiting for your message
too long
was wrong
you're gone

so if you see me now i am sorry
defeated
wasted
from the gloom

i am out of touch from my days
shallow weeks are never ending

those dead eyes are a reminder
that i, i don't exist here

i don't exist
i don't exist here

#indie #slowcore #alternativerock #rock #opm #indierock #emo

out of touch

More Of You (Pastilan Dong! cover)

its so bleak
i cant speak
the brighter days are gone now
i'll deafen
this isn't
what i wanted to hear

keep me occupied
i don't wanna blow up

Occupied

Disorder (Joy Division cover)

sana nandito ka (behave/Walktrip cover)

This is my "unofficial" folk EP. Idk when am I gonna post this in spotify but I wanted to post it now before the next EP because going full left turn into folk will sound off. So yeah, enjoy

Lucy

To Tranquility

I Guess So

it still feels cold
in the blazing summer season
im lounging around the city
to found out what is missing

whats there to understand boy 
i don't get the environment
are love and life full of lies
im left here with a deep dent

lost all my sense of direction
i cant feel the sensation
figures are all left blurry
no substance left inside me
summer but i feel like holden
caulfield i know that's pretentious
but here i am disillusioned
here i am disillusioned

oh i roam around
reflecting on the silly days
the days that are faded 
while expecting your lovely face

half empty wallet and without your lovely company
while i try to understand
this died down ugly city

lost all my sense of direction
i cant feel the sensation
figures are all left blurry
no substance left inside me
summer but i feel like holden
caulfield i know that's pretentious
but here i am disillusioned
here i am disillusioned

lost all my sense of direction
i cant feel the sensation
figures are all left blurry
no substance left inside me
summer but i feel like holden
caulfield i know that's pretentious
but here i am disillusioned
here i am disillusioned

Summer Caulfield (Remake)

Dozing off with thoughts stained with red
I feel so lost on my bed 
All the small things gets to me everyday
There is no more patience left to stay

Such a
Short temper
You're so
Self centered
Social
Cynical
Hatred
On meds

Sober from hate and burnt out to dust
Just like chemicals turns me to rust
Call me crazy because i am
I am at the bottom so grounded and damned

Such a
Short temper
You're so
Self centered
Social
Cynical
Hatred
On meds

Pessimism
The shade is so dim
Im stuck with ignorance and all the bends
Pessism
The shade is so dim
Im stuck with ignorance and all the bends
Pessimism
The shade is so dim
Im stuck with ignorance and all the bends
Pessism
The shade is so dim
Im stuck with ignorance and all the bends

Such a
Short temper
You're so
Self centered
Social
Cynical
Hatred
On meds

Socially Cynical (demo)

Nothing New

Everytime you pass by
It always kills me 
I wish I could even try
My fear is up high

I can only wave at you
It's hard to take steps
When there is nothing new
Please let something happen soon

Idkhowtotellyouilikeyou

I tried making metalcore I guess. Got bored

This is 
What you get
For everything

We're not
Content
From your sins

Go to hell
Meet your dad
And eat shit

Chop your limbs
You cannot stand
Kill you all

The crowd will cheer
As you sit in fear
As we raise the blade
Your faith was made
This will be slow 
This is a show
As we're set free
From your regime

We're always fighting
Till your head is on a plate
We'll make sure it stings
On a repetitive cycle
Take down your statues
And paint your home with fire
Your death is your issue
We're burning down your legacy 

Your stains
Wont be
Forgotten

Everyone
Will see
Your ruins

As we
Hate you
Your family

We'll show
The truth
To the kids

We're always fighting
Till your head is on a plate
We'll make sure it stings
On a repetitive cycle
Take down your statues
And paint your home with fire
Your death is your issue
We're burning down your legacy

Melowdic

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