Bioslavery, by Rembrandt of Clocks

Bioslavery

by Rembrandt of Clocks

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1.	Remnants of Clocks 05:10	lyrics	buy track
Save me This endless stream is taking me away All these empty days Will come again without a change It's coming back again It's coming back All this base compromise All of my life Will be back as in waves There is no end The clock was lying all the way There's only a pile of frames I'm lost in circles The snake embraced around my neck Is one I won't survive All that goes through my mind All of my life Is a slice in a deeper sea I can't see I can not see All of yesterday’s shame still feels like crying behind me As I am leaving those days Feels like they're waiting for my return ...all of my life
2.	Bioslavery 04:10	lyrics	buy track
All that I accomplish is nothing but Seaweed that moves with the tied All my reactions are Daughters of sharp neurological sparks What am I? Where I belong is my spiralling cage Are you there? While all the weak Still look for God Slithering worms through the old swamp of time How can you call it will? When it's engraved right beneath my skin What am I? Sliding towards my comfortable lies My desires Borne while still swimming in water All come from meaningless codes Are you there? While all the weak Still look for God
3.	Stalker Stroking my Arm 03:01	lyrics	buy track
The grass is cold and wet I still feel the racket in my hand And all these staring eyes I feel the pressure down my spine Can you still remember fire? Stalker stroking my arm Don't you know there are much better parts? Woke up and my hope raised You are staring right into my eyes Have the time of your life Just please don't tell this to my wife Stalker stroking my arm Don't you know there are much better parts? Stalker stroking my arm Don't you know there are much better parts? You have already gone too far So take that step and let me fly Stalker stalking my arm Stalking the other parts is much more fun You have already gone too far So take that step and let me fly
4.	LOL Fuck the System...I guess 03:18	lyrics	buy track
This time they pissed me off This time They fuckin fuckin pissed me off But they will face my rage Hashtags will fall like rain They'll face revenge A tweet that can offend They think they rule our country They think I'm under control They clearly haven't read yet My very outrageous post Could they ever guess how my brain is strong and wild They will never tame the freedom of my mind Could they believe I am going to share the truth With all of you They'll meet my rage Hashtags will fall like rain They'll face revenge A tweet that cannot not offend Fuck the system now I could Fuck the system now Instigated by a brilliant facebook post we all open our eyes Staring at the truth delivered by our phones The revolution from the social media Subverts the order Out of chaos witness a New Era rise Was this really what you expected to happen now? To fulfil your Ego there are better ways Try posting nice cute kittens The only wise use of socials Consists in trying to fuck
5.	Moondrift 01:19		buy track
6.	For the Queen of May 03:40	lyrics	buy track
Under the sun Today My guts would turn against its flesh A groan would rise Exhaled Against my will Whispers would stir the stifling air In sweat You would appear like a Goddess Maybe the only one Under the sun I could believe There's a Queen for May Winter trees won't move over broken limbs The grey sea is not a place to bathe Under the sun My feet Would kick the dusty ground Craving for the run My arms would seethe in impatience Resting like two waking whips Longing the whistle of the wind to quench their thirst or die My Hands Quiver Just thinking Of it Give me rest While I wait for the Queen of May Winter trees won't move over missing limbs The grey sea is not a place to bathe Under the sun My guts would turn against its flesh A groan would rise Exhaled against my will Whispers would stir the stifling air
7.	The Barter 02:41	lyrics	buy track
Let the dust settle Over the dead leaves In circles of light Let the green sky pour down Over the ochre ground The ice will trap the young blossoms And turn to stone the tender ground
8.	Nightingale 06:34	lyrics	buy track
Little bird at the window fell in love with my guitar I wonder How it feels when your love is made of wood Chirping its torment at my counterfeit of Spring against a Sky Which vibrates with the thin illusion Small eyes will be darting around Tensely searching for what can not be found The somberly admirable call The beauty of endeavours doomed to fall Bird at the window as your singing fills my eyes with stories Can you see that you're not the only one Girl at the window dreams the day the prince will give her a new dream Hoping hopes of fulfilling lives Building brick after brick her tower cage Knitting in silver thread her mental chain The shiny, delusional call The beauty of endeavours doomed to fall My eyes keep on darting around Vainly hoping that something might be found The plainly ridiculous call The beauty of endeavours doomed to fall

about

Bioslavery,

Music and lyrics by Rembrandt of Clocks

Original artworks by Dario Di Bartolo

Recorded, mixed and mastered at the Black Cave Recordings by Andrew Rankine between September and October 2017
Drums recorded at Sune Andersson’s studio, August 2017

credits

released October 28, 2018

Special thanks to: Andrew for working so hard on the album, if it sounds so good it’s because of him. Dario for translating our music into amazing artworks. Rosanna Cipolla for trying to teach Antonio how to sing. Martin Kos for helping with the graphics. Ewa Guzniczak for the great photos. Pasha for the amazing kebabs that inspired most of our music. Sune for feeding Sam lunches during the drums recording.

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about

Rembrandt of Clocks Edinburgh, UK

Antonio Liga, vocals and bass
Max Fuchs, Guitar
Xabier Villares, Drums.
Rembrandt of Clock is an alternative metal band based in Edinburgh. For more info and gig dates check our socials below!