AtomWare is a solo project by Brendan. While he doesn't claim to have any great musical talent, he has a huge appreciation of good music created by real and talented musicians, and hopes one day to be able to create something worthy of his idols.
Lyrics
In a dark place, someone is thinking of you. Someone is remembering you as the devil. In this vision, you are being pictured in infrared colour. Someone has lost their mind as the vision of you eats at their soul. Someone is gasping for breath as they remember the way you stole their celestial beauty. Picturing their eyes closing, and their jaw tightening, as they slip away. These thoughts are taking a life, somewhere, right now.
In some godless house, inside a godless village, inside a godless country, someone is begging down on their knees, silent, but speaking, and you are acting without even being there. So calm. So determined. Such a strength within them that you see. But they will never know how you admire their existance, as you cut away piece by piece. So happy as you break them down. How it gives you pleasure to see yourself cutting, breaking, tearing, taking away everything they have.
As you watch this broken soul ascend ascend, you are overjoyed at the scars you have inflicted. You have stained your walls red, and your ceiling black, and you are comfortable, and content, in the world you have created, and simulataneously destroyed.
Now the ground falls away, your house, your village, your country, left behind to dissolve. You are scarred, but yet you are better, for you know that scar tissue is stronger than regular tissue. As the darkness of your pathetic existance fades away, you look up, toward a glimmering moon, the light reflecting off your retinas, and burning into your soul, once again giving it life.