1. |
Atmosfear
06:24
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i can smell your fear
locked inside this dark
you are nothing here
i am the beat of your heart
in here i am king
you have no control
i feel nothing
i have no soul
in here i reign supreme
no one can hear you scream
you'll wish this was just a dream
i'll pull you apart at the seams
atmosfear
you dont belong here
in this atmosfear
nothing is clear
atmosfear
you need to get away from here
in this atmosfear
i am the thing you fear
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2. |
Outside Interfearance
06:48
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infected and collected
the dna from you
intercepted and rejected
the message gets through
numeric countdown
to an ending
no one could see
darkness in the skyline
advanced beings
clouds split wide open
lights come from up above
cherish these final moment
the invasion from above
[chorus]
circles in the sky
break through the cloud line
friend or foe
nobody really knows
circles in the sky
break through the cloud line
they destroy all you see
interplanetary species
circles in the sky
our bombs burn high
we try to overcome this threat
while others live through it
a war breaks out in the sky
a new way of life
bombs fill the airwaves
millions will die
amongst all this chaos
the armies have died
you have to figure out
a means to survive
meanwhile on the ground
a resistance is formed
to wipe out and exterminate
these new life forms
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3. |
Abducted
06:08
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Instrumental
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4. |
We Ain't Found Shit
05:32
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searching for something you just cant find
you scratch and you dig to the back of your mind
you try and you try but you just cant hide
all of the darkness thats build up inside
[chorus1]
sample: we aint found shit
of whats left of me
sample: shit
of what i could be
sample: shit
of this agony
sample: shit
that takes hold of me
looking for something that cant be found
head in the clouds and your feet on the ground
you try to break free but your still bound
give it all up for total meltdown
[chorus2]
sample: we aint found shit
of whats left of me
sample: shit
of what i could be
sample: shit
no apology
sample: shit
for what i cant see
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F.T.C. Wisconsin
Dark, Eerie, Spooky and Sometimes Just Fun.
F.T.C. is a New Style of Sound Manipulation for your
Ears.
Influenced by the Paranormal and the Unknown,
It started with my interest in Aliens, Abductions, Ghost and other Haunting Things that go bump in the night.
Jesse <Ayin> Roberts creates a tapestry of nightmarish visions and electronic nightmares.
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