Instruments recorded at Black Chapel recording studio in Brooklyn by Travis Bacon.
Vocals recorded in Don Campan's car with a Blue Mic Spark Digital usb mic and Garageband software.
Mixed and Mastered by Axel Otero.
2016 Demo Recording was performed by: Dimas Méndez on guitars, Josean Orta from Fit For An Autopsy on drums, Anthony Cossu from Dehumanized on bass, Don Campan from Waking the Cadaver on vocals.
Title: ” The Arrival ” | 3:10
Song written by: Dimas Méndez
Lyrical content written by: Don Campan
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rise and shine same shit different day
media pumping fearful garbage on the brainwash box
boy i tell ya they know just what to say
walking out the door about to slave for the system
survival instinct kicks into high gear
don’t you dare ignore
it’s telling you something is about to appear
rapidly skies dismal and dark
pavement shakes underneath your feet
ships manifest-before your eyes
neighbors look with disbelief
their hearts pounding, souls shaking
asking themselves, “..what are they gonna do to us?!..”
real talk it’s the end
for all the black-hearted ones
for all the greedy ones
New Agers glow beams of light
telepathic data downloaded
“..High-Aura people of Earth will not be harmed..
…we’re here to help guide a better way…
..but as for you Low-Vibrational evil dwellers hosting off the humans..
..we been watching you puppeteer this species since the beginning..
.. now your corrupt reign is done…”
when the last piece of data is processed the sentencing begins
flashes of light melt their skin as they’re vacuumed into thin air
the powers that be thinking they stand a fighting chance
one percent busts out their most harmful artificial
but not one has a prayer with-their whack-ass hard-ware
witnessing the brains explode of people-ya-know
processing the knowledge that’s been bestowed upon you
all religious beliefs are shattered, this is your big wake up call
struggling in a warped twisted fantasy called life
realize you been in love with a distorted reality
you fall to your knees and grip your sweaty palms with thanks
understand why you are here
it’s time for universal brotherhood
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