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Dead Celeb

by Dead Celeb

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1.
Sedation Sedate me Invisible hands Embrace me Watch the sky drip dry Looks like I’m hypnotised Addiction Addict me Miraculous and hazy Catch the butterfly Looks like I’m hypnotised Escapism trajectory Rejection Reject me Umbilical cord Release me No time to ask why Synchronised pixel eyes Disaffected Affect me Caged concrete parody Caught the butterfly Synchronised pixel eyes Escapism trajectory By Julian van der Krogt
2.
Kepler 10c 04:43
Dig a hole for my youth with your catholic guilt Caught you, used you, then dismissed Down the line she’ll deliver the killer kiss Paralysed pushed aside jilted murder witness Now fortunes faded And isolated Is the way, the way I feel this now Hollow is the weight of my fears Dull is the scent of your tears Nothing cuts like a memory Watch it move watch it navigate me Now fortunes faded And isolated Is the way, the way I feel this now Ah that hollow feeling in my head Once again Now fortunes faded And isolated Is the way, the way I feel this now By Julian van der Krogt
3.
On the phone with my t.v. dinner Hotel number could you get here sooner 100 floors up couldn’t fear much closer Cos I’m selfish starved and craving danger If you’d be so Kind Let me slip in To your mind From out of exile Breathing in your wave Pacify me with 2am TV Could you come here now My new static family company Through the screams and sirens Sit down consume the drama Follow the hallway screen glow Edited emotions neutralised humour As we’re one in the same one in the same If you’d be so Kind Let me slip in To your mind From out of exile Breathing in your wave One more step and I’ve erased you One more step off this glass balcony Count the life that I’ve sipped If this is what you call god These trivial emotions I can feel her presence Watching waiting loving the attention From out of exile Breathing in your wave My wave My wave My wave By Julian van der Krogt
4.
I’m your dose of karma Your costumed drama The cryptic scripting That fills the static hum between our lips I’m the hidden message Between white knuckle tension The futile fan base lying in their sorrow Is this what’s concealed Behind the veil of real Is this how it feels Blind to what is real So come and take me there I'm the on hold deep breath Incarcerated mindset I’m the online human race Cos you know there’s nothing worse than empty space I'm the ego driven To the altar of screen kings Cold handshake applause Laughing out the windows of your souls Is this what’s concealed Behind the veil of real Is this how it feels Blind to what is real So come and take me there Conversation Killer By Julian van der Krogt
5.
My 12 gauge rage Muzzled and ablaze Stand still Caught in silence How can we find a way Slipping into decay We’ve all been fed this cancer By an eroding social enemy Mutating policies For a viral need of greed Control the intake Can't control the intake Don’t let this explosion Be sealed over Don’t let this blank ocean Be our forever My 12 gauge rage Puzzled and displayed Tattooed by a river of blood and violence How can we find a way Slipping into decay Through foolish corneas We’ve all caught this viral need of greed Let us not speak now in Ideologies on repeat Control the intake Can't control the intake Don’t let this explosion Be sealed over Don’t let this blank ocean Be our forever Another soul is raped While the criminal escapes By Julian van der Krogt
6.
7.5 mg 06:03
Caught again between Demands of instincts And restrictions Of this neon chaos While heaven watches With indifference And you So I’m, inner thinking Of my lasting presence Crucial gibberish contact avoidance While I transmit These urgent emotions To you Only if I'm under your influence Can I hope to resurface yeah Saturnine Daydreams On the phone to you You reassured me We die alone Well I’m alone Wanna run from the Epicentre of dark caresses And these evil gestures Grinding molars for These buildings made of bones Saturnine Daydream I alone Walk out into this Cigarette fumed Cold stare vacuum Constant cog Caught in recycled boredom By Julian van der Krogt
7.
I’m learning the art of silence Intrigued by the sway it has My beating heart and mindset Sways like a pendulums head Took so long to release your hold on me But now I hear you clawing back Save a thought of sympathy for me Which so many have turned their backs Emerging from your catacombs The night is yours to roam In its silence we’re venerable To your army of anxious echoes Took so long to release your hold on me But now I hear you clawing back Save a thought of sympathy for me Which so many have turned their backs Took so long to release your hold on me But now I hear you clawing back Save a thought of sympathy for me Which so many have turned their backs By Julian van der Krogt
8.
The Salesman 05:41
Can’t you hear it It’s a verbal disease That you’re spreading Like subordinate sleaze You’re too willing To go fall on your knees now Can’t you see it In pomp and the flair Robes of satin Glass stained mysteries All for those so called Powers that be now Your finger’s the only one I want to be wrapped around It's a spell It's a guilt It's a hopeless pursuit On your knees For the preach C’mon brain-wash me please You’ll bow down To the sound Thoughtless Yet profound He’s up there He don’t care You know closed eyes can’t see This ain't no Ain't joking affair Life’s no rehearsal No prize for a prayer I said to the salesman with a cross now I don’t need no finger of love Pointing down Nothing but hate It’s too late To refund your life I gonna watch it burn down In a cradle of my own making Your finger’s the only one I want to be wrapped around It's a spell It's a guilt It's a hopeless pursuit On your knees For the preach C’mon brain-wash me please You’ll bow down To the sound Thoughtless Yet profound He’s up there He don’t care You know closed eyes can’t see By Julian van der Krogt

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released March 27, 2018

James Cartwright: Bass, Keys and Backing vocals
Hans Weston: Drums and Backing vocals
Julian van der Krogt: Guitars and vocals
Neil Anderson: Additional guitars on tracks 3, 4 and 5

Engineering and Mixing: James Cartwright
Mastering: Ramrod Media
Lyrics: Julian van der Krogt
Artwork: Julian van der Krogt

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