This is the ultimate red tide
Crack a smile and open wide
We thought we saw the signs
But we never made it in time
Cyclic redundancy in a wave of transparency
A massive conspiracy to forecast chaos theory
Milestones and metrics and falling barometrics
Last efforts were hectic
to cure super massive peptics
Whole grains and ethanol world diet overhaul
Indications are small cumulative effects overall
Explanations were astute
to explain disappearing fruit
Less we will pollute but the point is now moot
Destructive to our own predictions overblown
By the time we picked up the phone
now we only exist alone
Everything else we will forget
just us and our pets
We'll see the obvious future effects
but I wouldn't lay any bets
We look at paintings and pop pills
Lament our younger days' thrills
We knew we could cure all ills
with 100 percent kills
I'll come to the party late if that is to be our fate
Looking at my empty plate
wondering what I just ate
Be wary of the things that thrill you
Because the sea will kill you
The latest chapter in an ongoing electronic homage to "Freespace," a beloved space shooter video game series from the ’90s and ‘00s. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 2, 2021
UK producer Sunbane's latest LP, moody electronic music with an experimental pop heart, was made from a place of intense personal struggle. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 6, 2020