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The Hands Of Fate
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A man comes home only to find his girlfriend is bleeding to death by attempted suicide, which makes him contemplate nihilistic and annhilistic thoughts.
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I am a darkpop artist who uses the genre to explore the deepest realms of the human psyche
"Depression is not sobbing and crying and giving vent, it is plain and simple reduction of feeling...People who keep stiff upper lips find that it's damn hard to smile." Judith Guest Ever had that feeling where you wake up, and wonder why? Yeah, I've had those days. The recently created Famous Halos project is a break from my normal political/social commentary. This is where all those feelings pent up inside of my brain and heart are released into tracks of heart-wrenching metaphores of my life, past and present. You'll hear songs about heart-break. You'll also hear songs about abuse, death, misanthropy, anxiety, and suicidal thoughts I used to have. I may have overcome some things in life, but the road holds plenty of bleakness and despair; this outlet is my therapy, my way of coping with the harshest lows of life. You're more likely to hear influences from Joy Division and Apoptygma Berzerk over Marilyn Manson and Combichrist; more than likely, a few refrences to the Cure will replace tributes to Slayer; and you will probably hear more lyricism honoring Blutengle than Dismantled. The great thing about free will is that you can turn off my music if it proves to be too disturbed for your tastes...that is understandable. I'll keep writing for those who care to listen to my diary and try to understand the mind that I have. Welcome to the mystical and darkened world of Famous Halos...your insanity awaits.
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Peak #833
Peak in subgenre #37
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Famous Halos
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2009 Famous Halos
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September 22, 2009
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MP3 3.9 MB 128 kbps 4:17
Story behind the song
I used to be extremely suicidal, but I always thought of situations like this with other people, and it made me feel like I ws being selfish.
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Verse #1: I can't take it anymore, when I see you lying face down on the floor, it's a sign, it's a sign, that I'm running out of time, why won't you wake up, you're making me lose my mind. I walked in to see the scene, of the tile turning red and our broken dreams, tell me why, tell me why, was the razor at your side, why didn't I see it that you wanted to die. Chorus: I won't believe you until you show, you've been able to stop the flow, of depression running through your veins, and out your skin, in this pattern of pain. Verse #2: Hurry the ambulance, we're losing her, we can't stop the bleeding when the cut is pure, she'll flatline, she'll flatline, if we don't act fast, I may not be a doctor, but I need her to last. That was close, i'm still in shock, to see her laying there like a rock, she's alive, she's alive, but inside, she's dead, did I do her a favor or prolong her dread. Chorus: I won't believe you until you show, you've been able to stop the flow, of depression running through your veins, and out your skin, in this pattern of pain. I won't believe you until you show, you've been able to stop the flow, of depression running through your veins, and out your skin, in this pattern of pain. Verse #3: Why wake up, i see your side, to escape this Hell, you must be ready to die, it's a lie, it's a lie, the universal dream, is just an excuse to breakdown the human being, and turn us all into mindless slaves, who must eat and injest to even slightly feel sane, so tonight, so tonight, I will sing your truth, like a prophet from God, I'll be joining you. Chorus: I won't believe you until you show, you've been able to stop the flow, of depression running through your veins, and out your skin, in this pattern of pain. I won't believe you until you show, you've been able to stop the flow, of depression running through your veins, and out your skin, in this pattern of pain.
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