Brownwall

Brownwall

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Brownwall episodes

  • Submerge
    In the cold of the moment, you fear the strike
    What to do before they come to you
    
Submerge
    Submerge
    Submerge
    In the bond among the swallowed ones
    In the bond among the swallowed ones
    Submerge
    Submerge
    Submerge
    While the pinging continues, the calm is real
    Where the light is but a dying dream
    The pressure kills before the air, we watch them fall
    What to do now they’re a part of you
    Submerge
    Submerge
    Submerge
    Nick Nunziata - Guitar, Bass, Keyboards, Vocals
    John Makarewicz - Drums
    4 min
  • Mandibles
    In your guise I see the simulation
    Approximation folding back inside
    My hands are clean
    The wise can't deny sights for sore eyes
    Misspoke out of turn and now we see
    The breadth of treachery
    Show your mandibles
    Show me what I need
    No intangibles
    Show your mandibles
    Show your mandibles
    Show me what I need
    No intangibles
    Show your mandibles
    From starry skies to bloodshot eyes
    Incisors benign downsized and whittled fine
    All disguise
    The blind can't deny sights for sore eyes
    Misspoke out of turn and now we see
    The breadth of treachery
    Show your mandibles
    Show me what I need
    No intangibles
    Show your mandibles
    Show your mandibles
    Show me what I need
    No intangibles
    Show your mandibles
    In your guise I see the remnant of me
    Approximation riding shotgun
    My hands are clean
    The blind can't deny sights for sore eyes
    Broken and bones are reset and now we see
    The threat of treachery
    Steve Murphy - Drums, Guitar, Bass, Backing Vocals
    Nick Nunziata - Guitar, Vocals
    4 min
  • Sarsaparilla
    I grew up in a swampland where the girls were hard to find
    One in ten was prettier than a rat without a head
    Now I found a woman who I won't ever let go of
    My friends think she's Medusa but at least I'm getting loved
    My baby says they're dying to be shoved
    A man will go where a woman tells him so
    If the leash is tight he'll stay home every night
    But if you trade your limbs to Satan
    You'll be armless and confused
    So don't forget the things that matter
    Like sarsaparilla
    We're together in a lovenest where we can be alone
    Fighting off a mosquito in the back seat of my car
    My baby is dying for a candy bar
    If you keep your pants you may survive romance
    If you're led by the beast it's time to call a priest
    But if you tie your knees to Satan
    you'll be a lounge chair for a troll
    So don't forget the things that matter
    Like sarsaparilla
    Oh yeah
    Oh yeah
    Oh yeah
    Nick Nunziata - Drum Programming, Vocals
    Steve Murphy - Guitar, Bass, Backing Vocals
    3 min
  • Asunder
    Fossilized into cinderblock vise
    Society treads upon me
    The source is impossible to discern
    But still I crack
    Taking in water
    Resuscitate the dream of taking them down
    Your own two hands and the prospect of no more endless night
    The faster you fast you see the longer you last
    Lean machine running free and clear of impurity
    If I want you under my heel that's all that you'll feel
    In my eyes you're torn asunder
    Animosity becomes me
    Lightning between the thunder
    Strikes split the dark uncertainty
    I'm forged anew in your image
    If I need you in my machine that's where you will be
    In my eyes you're torn asunder
    Animosity becomes me
    Lightning between the thunder
    Strikes split the dark uncertainty
    Petrified in your soft coccoon
    Society faces the wall
    The source is impossible to discern
    But still I crack
    Brother Termite, open my eyes
    Broken is all I ever known
    Forgot the lessons of my father
    Drank from the well of pestilence
    Sabotage me again
    Traits once rendered asunder
    Brick bloodbath me again
    Burning for what isn't mine
    Facing the flood again
    I've been born asunder
    Caress me again
    Animosity becomes us entire
    Entire
    Entire
    Entire
    Entire
    Entire
    Entire
    Steve Murphy - Drums, Guitar
    John Makarewicz - Bass
    Nick Nunziata - Vocals
    5 min
  • Sterilized Times
    Waiting for the day to begin seems like wasted time
    There's a comfort in the light but where's the sacrifice
    When there's nothing waiting in the shadows
    And comfort is vastly overrated
    Imperfection has an allure that grabs ahold of an unlocked mind
    So much beauty in a scar
    All the magic of the stars
    But so often dismissed
    But the best collects in the bottom of barrel
    But so rarely tasted
    And imperfection is treated as a flaw
    I want to scream
    I want to spread the news
    We live in sterilized times
    Overprotected from the womb
    I want to pry open eyes
    And fill them with unfiltered grays and tints that leak outside the lines
    Expectations set impossibly high
    Standards built on double standards
    Yeah
    John Makarewicz - Guitar, Bass
    Nick Nunziata - Keyboard, Drum Programming, Vocals
    Steve Murphy - Drums
    5 min
  • Gray's Notes
    Alien fast is a whole new fast
    First they hit the ground
    Then they take you out
    Finally
    Alien fast is a whole new fast
    And you wonder why
    Never leave a clue
    To find me
    In the nighttime sky
    Above the city glow
    Rifling through Gray’s Notes
    Looking for a weakness in the immaterial
    To find a way home
    Alien fast is a whole new fast
    First they hit the ground
    Then they take you out
    Finally
    Alien fast is a whole new fast
    And you wonder why
    Never leave a clue
    To find me
    In the blink of an eye
    The terror begins
    The brightest light
    Mankind's ever seen
    In the nighttime sky
    Where the dreams fade to smoke
    Rifling through Gray’s Notes
    Looking for a lapse in the cosmic goal
    To find a way home
    Alien fast is a whole new fast
    First they hit the ground
    Then they take you out
    Finally
    Alien fast is a whole new fast
    And you wonder why
    Never leave a clue
    To find me
    Nick Nunziata - Guitar, Bass, Vocals
    Steve Murphy - Drums
    4 min
  • Underwatch
    Use your points wisely in the setup
    To react at the hint of oppressive force
    Drop ship blues got a hold on you
    Now it's time for more
    You take the high road
    I’ll take the high road too
    They’ll always see us coming from the underwatch
    The loneliest place in the sector
    Is the one where you can't see your squad
    Movement is the essential oil
    Now it's time for more
    You take the high road
    I’ll take the high road too
    They’ll always see us coming from the underwatch
    Rocket!
    Rocket!
    Rocket!
    Rocket!
    There's no time for a revival here
    And the reload can't save the day
    Spending it for the exit zone
    Now there's no escape
    You take the high road
    I’ll take the high road too
    They’ll always see us coming from the underwatch
    Rocket!
    Rocket!
    Rocket!
    Rocket!
    Steve Murphy - Drums, Backing Vocals
    Nick Nunziata - Guitar, Bass, Vocals
    3 min
  • Forgetting Everything
    Warm over
    Feel the glow
    Send emotion to the sky
    All of me
    All of me
    Day over
    Park it in the vault
    Send emotion to the sky
    It's a song
    Whispered then gone
    All of me
    All of me
    All of me
    All of me
    Forgetting everything we know
    Impossible to do
    But start with this
    Steve Murphy - Drums, Guitar, Bass
    Nick Nunziata - Guitar, Vocals
    4 min

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We make music for our own sanity. Whatever mood strikes. Whomever from the circle is available. For over two decades. Cheapest therapy in the world. We hope you find some joy in it too.