1. |
Whispers From Beyond
03:38
|
|||
|
please i-i wanna go home
i wanna go home
i wanna go home...
brain drain plastic bottles anything that makes me fake
pain gain full throttle feign the rest and lie awake
my cobra vomit blackened oil
rocketship
|
||||
2. |
Flickering Lights
03:45
|
|||
3. |
Tripwire (I)
00:50
|
|||
4. |
Hypothermia
03:44
|
|||
|
Don't go home sorrow's dome
I'm not alone I cease to breathe I
don't go home sorrow's dome
I'm not alone I cease to breathe I
Lock your eyes away from me
Don't let them in don't let them see
I long for your incessant past
A point of no return that couldn't last
Would you let me in tonight
I'm the darkness to your light
All your troubles fade away
My last breath was never meant to stay
Don't go home sorrow's dome
I'm not alone I cease to breathe I
don't go home sorrow's dome
I'm not alone I cease to breathe I
My warm embrace was made for thee
Lay down your clothes in ecstasy
Your skin is cold and so am I
Don't tell your loved ones that you'll die
Don't go home sorrow's dome
I'm not alone I cease to breathe I
don't go home sorrow's dome
I'm not alone I cease to breathe I
|
||||
5. |
Black Liver
02:27
|
|||
6. |
Restless Slumber (II)
00:45
|
|||
7. |
I Echo Forever
03:06
|
|||
8. |
White Frail Blossom
03:19
|
|||
|
12 years spent questioning
an answer that will always ring
inside its head its body said
they always knew they always knew
but when did you?
you choose to lose
a chase a truce
a maze of truths
amazement widened in its youth
but never true and never you
so hard to take what it desires
when skin and bones are burnt like tires
from pyre sprang primordial seed
free from consent that it won't need
12 years so long a time
survival is her only crime
it gouged her eyes and hid what's true
a blossom will give birth anew
no receipts no change in time
weighs her life against a dime
two faces she can't recognize
to places that invite her lies
a broken will
unheard until
her brain stood still
red void to fill
they promised her they meant no ill
yet left the harm intent to kill
black sclera stare inside
her beating heart will open wide
her fleeting art and dreams may die
grasp a straw, flaws she can't hide
it cost her none but caused her pain
crept slowly up its claws to maim
the fate of blood was dealt to her
with care she might have left it there
|
||||
Apryle Germany
Aspiring electronic artist trying to get their emotions and inner world across. I just really enjoy making music, I guess.
Apryle recommends:
It's daring, it's stylish, it's strange and it's sexy. It's essentially what a 70s horror movie would sound like if it came to live to haunt dead mansions.
go to album
Absolute perfection of Darksynth. It's heavy, fast, dark, and just an amazing listen overall.
go to album
Incredible, nocturnal and passionate project which completely changed my outlook on Lo-Fi as a genre and made me realize that it's also art. It's beautiful.
go to albumIf you like Apryle, you may also like:
The Uncanny Valley
by PERTURBATOR
A deep synthwave trip into a blighted neon dystopia where androids and doomsday cults wreak havoc. Flashy, imaginative work from James Kent.
go to album
Hotline Miami II EP (Deluxe Edition)
by Das Mörtal
A limited edition 12” from popular synthwave artist Das mörtal that swings from propulsive dance numbers to pensive atmospherics.
go to album
The new single from ako takes a decidedly woozy take on club music, with dreamy vaporware aesthetics and a deliciously laconic beat.
go to album
