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Suddenly the old tendencies are back again. I feel disconnected from my thoughts when I'm at my work, unless someone annoys me enough to be rude the rest of the day, it's like all those morons and lazy NPC's wakes me up from my tolerant NPC attitude.

Lately I don't want to do anything with my free time, nor even listening music, just sleep.

Remembering ghosts from the past seems inevitable as much as I try to avoid it. They are on my dreams as well.

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Tool - 72826 (Demo) [December 21st, 1991] Country: United States Genre: Alternative Metal

Lineup: Maynard James Keenan - Vocals Adam Jones - Guitars Paul D'Amour - Bass Daniel Carey - Drums

Tracklist:

Cold And Ugly - 03:49

Hush - 02:41

Part of Me - 02:58

Crawl Away - 04:48

Sober - 04:33

Jerk-Off - 04:01

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Tool - 72826 (Demo) [December 21st, 1991]

Lineup: Maynard James Keenan - Vocals Adam Jones - Guitars Paul D'Amour - Bass Daniel Carey - Drums

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Doodseskader Country: Belgium Genre: Experimental Sludge Metal Formed in: 2020

Lineup (From Left to Right): Sigfried Burroughs - Vocals, Drums Tim De Gieter - Vocals, Bass

Albums:

2020 - MMXX: Year Zero 2022 - GABOS/Nonstop (Single) 2022 - Still Haven't Killed Myself (Single) 2022 - Year One

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Doodseskader Country: Belgium Genre: Experimental Sludge Metal Formed in: 2020

Lineup (From Left to Right): Sigfried Burroughs - Vocals, Drums Tim De Gieter - Vocals, Bass

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FLF

Doodseskader Fuck Life Freestyle

Casket casket I just gotta have it Pennies in my pockets yet my flow so lavish Branded - don't expect a fool to understand this Matter of pain and not a matter of language Bitch I'm damaged goods and in a bad fucking mood You keep saying all this shit - got me wishing that you would Had a death wish from the start so we were never good You out here thinking that you smart We'll see you hanging from the roof

Zes lege hulzen kletteren op de koude grond Een gebroken lavabo en de muren vol met stront Dit is mijn bakermat bitch De plek waar het begon Van mijn eerste pak slaag tot de pillen in u mond Had eerst lak aan mijn nagels dan lak aan de regels T heeft geen zin datk blijf praten want ge hebt nooit echt geleden Wat gaat ge mij verstaan als ge met moeite kunt spreken Ge wilt deel zijn van een lifestyle maar dit is overleven

Masque de chair je me cache fort bien Si la marque n'est pas clair bah c'est pas le mien Couteau sous le matelas ou coup de poign entre tes reins J’aurai pas de putain mal a te montrer le terrain Je me sens toujours seul parmis tant d'autres On dirait que la vie me punit mais c'etait pas de ma faute J’voulais juste trouver une sortie de mon sombre lot Vasy baby please - caresse mon ego

Masque de sang - pour moi et pour les miens Con, ceci n'est pas un rap C’est la bo de ta fin

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Doodseskader - Year One (November 18th, 2022) Country: Belgium Genre: Experimental Sludge Metal

Lineup: Tim De Gieter - Vocals, Bass Sigfried Burroughs - Vocals, Drums

Tracklist:

1745 - 04:31

Bloemen Noch Kransen - 06:19

It's Not An Addiction If You Don't Feel Like Quitting - 04:50

Less of Everything - 04:54

Alive & Not Well - 04:05

I Hope You Find Joy in Your Ignorance - 06:05

Blood Feud - 06:52

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Doodseskader - Year One (November 18th, 2022)

Lineup: Tim De Gieter - Vocals, Bass Sigfried Burroughs - Vocals, Drums

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Blood Feud

Year one, and you’re still clueless as ever. This ain’t no record.

Said you’re looking shell-shocked As the bodies drop Said it’s mind over matter, yet another cop It’s in my blood to want it all

Yeah it’s a long way to the top When the pile is fucking tall And the killing never stops But I am infinite, the flesh and blood void An empty bag of bones since my soul was destroyed And this is god mode, on my own life I just want to live so won’t you let me fucking die

Tu parles beaucoup pour un has-been Tu te crois prince de la scene, t’es le roi de la vitrine Je mets du respect sur mon blaze pendant que tu danses pour le fric Zero confiance donc soit tu vends, soit t’es flic

Veelbesproken, maar weinig dat klopt Ze willen catalogeren op mijn kleren of mijn kop Ik heb leren incasseren en dat zeer nooit stopt - Heb nu een kroon van pek en veren, doe hen zeer voor sport

[ Too little, too late You’re bleeding out on the fucking floor Leaving no doubt I made my mark. ]

I can’t tell wrong from right, a split right in the middle of my mind’s eye If I can’t see or feel like the others should I spend all my days gagged and smothered?

I’m failing to feel any lust for life My back bent, scourged Strokes of red to stop my racing mind

Scars like corduroy - I am the bottomless pit A sight like a polaroid soaked in blood and spit

And it’s a harsh truth on your deaf ears, but do you hear me now?

I said “until all is 45, until graceful gold covers my shameful crown” Who are you to judge anyone else, when you barely know yourself?

A copy of a copy of his fathers son I said “mother don’t you worry ‘bout the shit I’ve done” For it is done and I have become me.

I said “I’ve lost myself, now I can’t be like everybody else” Now I can’t be like everybody else.

I aimed to break the cycle yet I only broke myself My only aim survival My life a living hell I am the five-faced king. Clown prince of suffering.

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I Hope You Find Joy in Your Ignorance

Smack my fucking head, you feel me? Nights i've spent in bliss, not really Pray for them to slowly pass me by I do have a lot to offer, I do have a lot to suffer Yeah you’re pulling tricks, yeah you do magic, to my mind

Somewhat I feel like I am beneath you Somewhat I feel like I should be near you

You and I we’re one together, you’re the only one that matters I’m here to make you feel fucking happy all the time I don’t want to be a quitter, all I'm ought to be is filler I do want to go home on an ordinary night

Gloom sets the mood I will bloom - wither soon Like you know me

[ No light - I’m given ]

As I gave you my world I gave all but a dream. Does it matter? In the end of all hurt there’s a little of me, hurting better.

You're in a hurry - so I stumble through Who have I to lose? Who have I to - reject me

Should have bear my luck, I didn’t care enough

The world is sick, but so are you Good luck my friends, we're crashing soon Suffering minds

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