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CyberScream (Demo)

by CyberScream

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1.
Premonition 01:11
2.
Pseudo 03:33
You work out and handle your business Clocked in 90 hours a day Post a picture with an enlightening message But how you gonna pass the other hours away? Cause you're the pseudo-motivation, you're nothing but a liar Blindly caught up in hard work's illusion Everybody's so cool in the day But how can I believe When you're showing me the good life disguised behind a screen But really you're just cogs in the machine for someone else's dream And you're the worst type of slaves, because you think you're free You gotta need it more than you need air And if you're thinking about sleep, brother don't you dare Cause I only get one hour a night Then I'm up at 2AM to get back in the fight So you wake up, work out, hit the club, twist and shout But according to you, you go all out It's no joke you're so broke, I'm waiting for the end of this fucking phase Cause you're confident and faithful in who you want to be When everyone's so willingly content with mediocrity And you're the worst type of slaves, because you think you're free. Hard work is the meaning of life... HA! The defining purpose You know all the right words to sell your book But what the fuck have you done? If you had to put your Money where your mouth is, called on the carpet You would come up short, all the while you'd be telling me How to solve all my problems with a fucking bench press All of these goddamn bodybuilder IG PT just wastes of entrepreneurial shit, wouldn't know hard work if it came and bit them in the ass they Would. Not. Last. Cause you're showing me the good life disguised behind a screen But really you're just cogs in the machine for someone else's dream. And you're the worst type of slaves, because you think you're free.
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Seizure 03:27
Trapped in my skin, I can't shake off the pain No controlling my mind or changing its frame I'm considering the task Of driving a fist through that square of glass Fragile Nerves, Shooting blanks Short-Circuits inside, I feel like I'm seizing out And I'd have to get better to DIE. The scenes replay in my head A million other things that I should have said Everyday a new memory I have to forget The weight is piling up, and I just wanna let Go of everyone, flee the sun, and never be seen again Cause the jolts are dancing on my veins And I'm bouncing off the walls with the thought of Disgust (Shake it off!) Disdain (Shake it off!) Helps me untie the knots inside my brain Malaise (Shake it off!) Stressed out (Shake it off!) A million things to do but no desire to Be Happy (Shake it off!) Anxiety (Shake it off!) Both holding me hostage, hair triggers pointed at me Fear (Shake it off!) The Rage (Shake it off!) Every emotion there is has got me Twitching and bitching and raging and fucking electrified! Not a spec of light is showing so the danger must be growing And I'm sensing a moment of foreboding Because the effects of my anger are showing And I do not want anyone around me to be knowing That I have strongly considered mowing with the grisly reaper YES! Because the pain and the shame are digging deeper And I am shaking with the cunning of a wild animal or a terrifying creature I just want to fade away into the ether Choose life or death but the answer is neither The heat inside is like a 110 degree fever And I feel like I'm having a SEIZURE!
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Scars 05:37
We dread the night And everyone you know is fighting A battle you can't see We wake and we mourn Takes everything to face to door Rest in peace, now go to war Cause if you don't believe I have the scars to let you know With every victory I swear I'm finding a new low And if you don't believe I have the scars to let you know And in the coming days my collection is sure to grow These wounds when healed Remind us that the past was real And use our smiles to conceal Not so simple Cause the urge to break down is almost irresistible But a passive sigh will do Now I know the choice is mine To take the medicine called time I'd rather do anything than keep convincing the world that I'm fine Cause if you don't believe I have the scars to let you know With every victory I swear I'm finding a new low And if you don't believe I have the scars to let you know And in the coming days my collection is sure to grow When hope is fleeting in the never ending sorrow I can't do this alone And if I choose to show you I run the risk of losing more How much more?
5.
Opt Out 03:50
What's waiting on the other side? Why do I need to stay alive? Not to thrive, simply to survive. I think I'll opt out. Is there something missing from my life? Maybe so, everyone took a hike. Hollowed out from the pain inside. I think I'll fucking OPT OUT! I think I'll fucking OPT OUT! Rock bottom's floor falling under my feet I wish I'd kept the symptoms of my trauma more discreet A darkened room, the sun's fading between the blinds I have so many friends but I've never felt more alone in my life On a couch coming clean about my thoughts Frequent flights to the sight of my setbacks and things I've lost It's all I can do to get my self through I don't wanna be strong anymore And my anxiety is too strong to be ignored. (You're darkness will only get darker) My brain fixated on the past, a loss so devastating We all need something to hold on to That's why I'm contemplating hanging from a rope I'll be cold-slabbed, toe-tagged, body-bagged Or dragged to the end of the line I'll cut it close to the edge another time Kicking rocks off the cliff The point of no return And if I call my bluff In hell I'd always burn Who would cry? Who would show at my wake? Dressed in black with crocodile tears to mourn my mistake. (I don't know anybody anymore) What's waiting on the other side? Why do I need to stay alive? Not to thrive, simply to survive. I think I'll opt out. Is there something missing from my life? Maybe so, everyone took a hike. Hollowed out from the pain inside. I think I'll fucking OPT OUT! Your younger self would be so disappointed in you All the dreams he had, and things he wanted to do You're about to murder that before his eyes He cries as the last of his heroes dies. Don't let the last of his heroes die.
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CyberScream 04:51
Step with me into the dark Bear witness to a spectacle of modern art Bleeding cuts, he grins, black nails dig in my skin For Satan's symphony, his instrument of choice is me To set the new sound free Strumming through my heart strings And the devil's making music on my veins A conduit for feeling So you'll remember this name I'll say I Scream (AHH!) You Scream (AHH!) We all Scream (AHH!) For CyberScream Hold your breath for the toxic winds of change Top 40 in the morgue we will alter the face of the game To the front we'll bring your fears, so shut your mouth and open your ears Give a new taste to the human race, now step aside as we take our place The voices of the Cyber Revolution Strumming through my heart strings And the devil's making music on my veins A conduit for feeling So you'll remember this name And everything that you will hear Was once a thought of mine Feelings printed on my soul I'll give them to you so this time Maybe you'll feel something Maybe you will feel something And I'm on your side This blessing in disguise My burden for your pleasure a price My conscience will surely buy And I'm weeping for you Cause I know what you're about to feel Strumming through my heart strings And the devil's making music on my veins A conduit for feeling So you'll remember this name And everything that you have heard Was once a thought of mine Feelings printed on my soul I'll give them to you so this time I'll give them to you so this time Maybe you'll feel something I Scream (AHH!) You Scream (AHH!) We all Scream (AHH!) For CyberScream!

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released January 1, 2016

All music written and produced by Dane White. Recorded at Real Feel Recording in Casselberry, FL.

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CyberScream Orlando, Florida

A tour de force of pulse-pounding beats, crushing guitars, and heavy synthesizers. With charismatic Frontman Dane White as the sole writer, producer, and studio performer, the band’s sound encompasses an adrenaline rush of pure electricity, ranging from Stadium Singalongs to Insane Asylum Meltdowns. Join the movement, and brace yourselves for "The World's Most Electrifying Rock Show," CyberScream. ... more

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