Lost in an alien world

Somehow I owe it yet it owes me not

Dragging, resistant shackled steps

Burned into the fabric of time

With nothing to lose

I drink from the chalice of Discordia

The pretense of rejoicing in chaos

Brings shallow solace and sadness and damning self defeat Yeah!

Detached and Aristotelean

An artefact of lost hope

Thinking away like clockwork

Fragmented and dispersed

Though it shall always remain

A libertarian for when it suits

A hypocrite when confronted with your own truth

I'd rather be an idealist than a cynic

But in this twilight I just see things in various shades of grey yeah!

A live mix from 2003

This song is about a kleptomaniacal vampire chick who steals cars and can use teleportation as she stalks this dude who notices her "cold stare." Originally the lyrics were going to be, "sinks her teeth and grins, blood dribbles from her chin" but this way discarded as apparently it was considered "immature".

copyright 2008.

Angsty sellout track detailing the soulness of wage slavery, the trials of heirarchy and humanity's willingness to destroy itself

copyright 2008.

Cheeseball track off Blind Vision about the power of the imagination. You can if you believe you can!

copyright 2008.

Industrial hard rock song about nihilstic transcendence through the excessive use of cocaine.

Copyright 2008.

Song detailing mass revolt against politicians/social elites who seek to subjegate the masses out of self interest.

Copyright 2008.

This song is about college mostly, and some cheesy emo lyrics I wrote once, mostly inspired by Suedes We Are the Pigs, given that I used phrases like nuclear waste. I don't even know what this song is about anymore, something about J1 visas to the States, (lyrics were co-written) and my own musings about how boring the nightclub scene is in university.

Copyright 2008.

Personal favourite. I was reading Stephen Kings the Dark Tower saga at the time (2005) and listening to Frances the Mute by The Mars Volta, which has some definate western influences. So true to style the song focused on this guy who drinks one too many tequilas and goes on an alchohol/drug induced psychedelic spirit quest, aka a bad trip through Mexico were he's decided to go on vacation. Hence his own boorishness combined with a bad trip and a voyage of self discovery results in him thinking that hell is in Mexico. Also inspired by the South Park episode in which Cartman is sent by Jesus to Mexico, which is meant to be worse than hell. Copyright 2008.