Sir, we found a new one
She’s gonna be the third in this month
The killer must be the same
‘Cause she died the same way
There’s a hole on the forehead
And the same slimy thing on her hair
Scale pattern scratched on her whole body
Alright guys we must catch him
This psycho can’t be on the streets
I want him in a week
Rotting dead down so deep
We have to find the meaning
The reason why he started killing
What’s this ceremony,
With all the dead bodies
GO!
No algorithm
No logic in his actions
How will we find out
Who will be his next victim
I will never give up
Even if it feels like
I’m chasing fuckin’ rainbows
I’ll be going after my goals
There’s no turning back
And I will be ruthless
Better turn yourself in
And there won’t be more deaths
Sir, we have a new trace
We found pictures of an unknown race
In an abandoned apartment
Must belong to our man
Seems like he tries to mimic,
Create a copy of his imaginary
Species with every single victim
Alright guys we must catch him
This psycho can’t be on the streets
I want him in a week
Rotting dead down so deep
We have to find the meaning
The reason why he started killing
Why would he want copies
Made out of dead bodies
No algorithm
No logic in his actions
How will we find out
Who will be his next victim
I will never give up
Even if it feels like
I’m chasing fuckin’ rainbows
I’ll be going after my goals
There’s no turning back
And I will be ruthless
Better turn yourself in
And there won’t be more deaths
I will never give up
Even if it feels like
I’m chasing fuckin’ rainbows
I’ll be going after my goals
Better watch your back
Because I will be there
And the smallest mistake
Will make you get into a cell
You killed so many people
Shaped them like they were your Lovers
But for you I’ll be a nightmare
Our hide ‘n’ seek will soon be over
Seems you are trapped no more running
While you were away we were hiding
You will be getting into a nice lunatic asylum with psychos like you
The only reason for I’m pissed is you won’t be raped every day in a prison’s dark room
No algorithm
No logic in his actions
How will we find out
Who will be his next victim
I will never give up
Even if it feels like
I’m chasing fuckin’ rainbows
I’ll be going after my goals
There’s no turning back
And I will be ruthless
Better turn yourself in
And there won’t be more deaths
I will never give up
Even if it feels like
I’m chasing fuckin’ rainbows
I’ll be going after my goals
Better watch your back
Because I will be there
And the smallest mistake
Will make you get into a cell
supported by 6 fans who also own “You Can’t Outrun A Thoroughbred”
Quite possibly the most full-on album I've ever listened to. Intense, and then some. 'Digital Tarpit' could describe both the track and the whole album: high-pitched guitar squeals that make your fillings itch coupled with merciless, suffocating heaviness. The Avenell-esque vocals top it off perfectly.
Brilliant - punishing, but brilliant. jim_fuego
supported by 5 fans who also own “You Can’t Outrun A Thoroughbred”
After listening to this song from beginning to end with his eyes closed, my son (6yo) said...
first I was flying in outer space in a monster truck blasting out fire. then i was floating in space with a cat and we were both in space suits. and then i was fighting a giant robot and it turned into 80 more giant robots. but then my fist grew super big and i punched the giant one in the face and it died.
music of exceptional creativity, color and virtuosity. :-)
ache-horn