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Intro
00:43
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2. |
Delusions of Reality
04:37
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Another day another night
no time to pray, no time to fight
I lay amidst the pale moonlight
as a vision comes into my sight.
A figure shining oh so bright
with luminescent shades of white
I thought to ask of what I write
and now I know it wasn't right!
Inner feelings wretched fright
I wondered if I'd be all right.
As I clenched my soul so tight
I asked the shadow above if he just might
spare me of my life tonight.
And so the vision with delight
took me for an eerie flight
as we disappeared into the night.
Oh, no you can't fight it.
It's plain to see,
DECEPTION!
It's a delusion of your reality!
Mentally my life is bound
for now I can not hear a sound
My heart hides beneath the ground
By an evil that which HE has crowned.
Guarded by a demon hound
thrice a head it's body wound.
Now my eyes look all around
for it's my soul I've not yet found.
I start to cry and ask him why
when I rely on him to try
He looks at my distressful eye
with no reply, a solemn sigh.
And soon a high relief as I
can feel the dry old thinning sky
quickly pry this evil guy
from my own lie and watch him die!
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3. |
Cell
03:20
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In my twisted perception
I feel the growing need.
Dream the same old thing every night about my dying breed.
This is where I feel more secure,
when all around me is so obscure!
I sit alone inside my cell
I don't fit in your hell!
I feel it…
All alone in the darkness
It's just an ounce of rage.
Look around you now, can't you see?
I'm safe within my cage.
This is where I feel more secure,
when all around me is so obscure!
I sit alone inside my cell
I don't fit in your hell!
You feel it?
Don't free me!
I can taste your thoughts,
as my mind just rots!
I feel it take control! I'm sorry.
It was just a joke...
Please let me go!?!
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4. |
Pow Wow
06:39
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5. |
Mental Breakdown
04:20
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A pen clutched in my hand,
and once again my thoughts
begin to wander
searching for the truth
within myself.
A jagged shard reveals
a former state of mind
mysteriously disappered
and now it's back to take control.
I guess I’m headed
for another
breakdown.
I can feel
through my head.
breakdown.
I can feel
through my head
A mental breakdown.
I feel, I feel,
I'm feelin might low
breakdown
but I’m too young to die.
I have the tools to find
the happiness that hides
within my mind
and look upon myself
as a whole.
The struggle to survive
just gets harder and harder
and now once again
frustration takes another toll...
...and pushes me into another
breakdown.
I can feel
through my head...
breakdown.
I can feel
through my head,
another breakdown.
I feel, I feel,
I'm feelin might low
breakdown
but I’m too young to die
Although right now it seems
I’ve worked my fingers raw
and tried to erase
the scars that penetrate
my willing soul
I can't hold on no more
the shattered pieces
of my life
have ripped a
hole in me
I’m in it once again.
I’m headed for another fuckin
breakdown
I can feel
through in my head.
breakdown.
I can feel it
through in my head
another breakdown.
I feel, I feel,
I'm feelin might low
breakdown
but I’m too young to die.
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6. |
Washed Away
06:45
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Sitting in my room all day,
with nobody else.
Alone I sit, dusk to dawn,
sith a feeling of emptiness.
And I don't know what to do...
without you I stare at the wall and sigh;
oh why?
All the tears are washed away,
and now it's time to start another day.
You have come and now your gone,
so you leave me here alone.
And I don't know what to do...
without you.
I fight a demon in my head
and try to believe
that the reasons for my loss
are better left unsaid.
So with my eyes I try to find
the strength to get you out of my mind...
and suddenly my spirit lifted.
All the tears are washed away,
and now it's time to start another day.
You have come and now your gone,
So you leave me here alone.
And I don't know what to do...
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7. |
Jump Off
03:49
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I look around, my mind is bound
and all the weakened minds is what I've found.
They never try, they only cry.
So now it's time to get the fuck outta my way or
DIE!
They never see inside of me.
What they believe is what they watch on tv.
They never try, they only cry.
And now it's time to get the fuck outta my way and....
And now they fear, that what they hear
I hope I made myself perfectly clear.
They reason why, and that's when I
take another step back and wait for them to
DIE!
Get back!
Don't got time for you.
Jump off!
do what you wanna do.
I look around, my mind is bound
and all the weakened minds is what I've found.
And now they try, its all a lie!
Well let me make it clear.
Get the fuck away, or
DIE!
Get back!
Don't got time for you.
Jump off!
do what you wanna do...and
DIE!
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8. |
Bumperhead
05:58
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Try to buy
they lie and pry in our
mind to find
the kind to wind and they
use. Abuse
confused we lose all control,
our soul,
the toll is a deceiving goal.
How can people see what they want to believe?
Cause when the truth is told, another lie is conceived.
Shellshock, Blasphemy, Bumperhead.
Desolate, Sacrilege, Bumperhead.
Sinister, Outrage, Bumperhead.
Trying to live, but no one will give
the chance that all the world should see
slowly increasing, confusion I'm seizing
what will become of me?
Take and break.
They make for their sake a
Demon! Screamin,
believe in my mind their reaming.
Cold. I'm told
be bold! They make a mold of
me to be in this society.
Find. Unwind
your mind awakes in
fear. You hear
the voices of you
past. At last
a nightmare to unfold.
To hold
a story to be told.
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9. |
Slipping
03:20
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These words I write
no right from wrong.
To you,
a multitude of lies.
You know i'm right,
even if i'm wrong...
...these are the things
that you despise.
You can't believe
in what I say,
it all gets lost
in the end.
But in the end
and on that day,
you'll wish
you had a friend.
Now you see
what I mean.
That is all I
wanted to say.
Now you hear
what I say.
But now your whole life
is slipping away.
This is a familiar place to me.
Just feel it slipping away...
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TYPHON. Simi Valley, California
Ralski - Vox/Drums
Ed - Guitar
Justin - Bass
Music written by Ralski in the 90's, revisited, reproduced and mastered virtually during a global pandemic.
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