Moksha

by Cloud Rat

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Mike Swag
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Mike Swag If Qlipoth one ups this, it's not by much. Like that record, this shines best as a full album Favorite track: Widowmaker.
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xhrl_ These are blackened metallic punk rockers. If you are a fan of black metal or hardcore punk rock, I recommend giving this a listen. The quality of the musicianship is very high and quite varied for the hardcore/black genre; but what makes this a no-brainer purchase for me: the Neil Young cover. Outstanding music on this LP. Favorite track: The Needle And The Damage Done.
Michael Abalienation
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Michael Abalienation Saw you guys in Binghamton, N.Y. You Slayed!! Cheers. Favorite track: Vigil.
A guy named Joe
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A guy named Joe one of the emotional lp i ever heard..
chronoclast
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chronoclast Joder, esta es la mierda más brutal que escucho en bastante tiempo! Grind caótico y apocalíptico a toda hostia, con una voz que me recuerda mucho a Khanate (lo cual es cojonudo). Deja de leer y descárgalo yaaaaaaa :D \m/ Favorite track: Inkblot.
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Scott Curtis I like this so much that I now have 3 versions of it (vinyl, FLAC, and MP3 so I can put it on my iPod)...
Now it's your turn. Favorite track: Moksha.
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released January 22, 2013

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Cloud Rat Michigan

Grindcore punk band from Michigan. Pro-vegan / Anti-jerks. Hit us up at cloudratgrind@gmail.com

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Track Name: Inkblot
Dresses dancing against a boundless breeze.
Orgasm rolling forth...
Big yellow buses. Big purple bruises.
Breaking nails, dirt hiding under.
You know just where to touch me.
That place, that special gaze.
Nothing compares to touch. Piano fingers, cold and unlaced.
To scare me is to win me. To stain me is to scar me.
Inkblot butterflies dwell in temples.
But it’s for her, not you.
I’m sorry you feel sick.
Inkblot moisture feeding, feeling.
Inkblot test. Inkblot bleached right through,
Pouring to the other side.
Pouring. You...
Track Name: Aroma
...Should have let me choose, shouldn’t have you?
Rebellion leading to freedom. Burned alive.
I smell you, I smell like you.
I am awake and inside out.
“Awful punishment awaits bad people..." Jenny taught me.
And it will be heroic to try and stop me...
It’s still happening and it’s not changing, so you’re lying lying lying.
My voice is in your throat and it all must burn burn burn.
Track Name: Corner Space
Upstairs around where I wrote a song,
About where I loved laying.
Grey bathwater filled with my hair,
Filled with my body.
This is just some lost race carved in upright knees,
Where soft smiles lie alone.
Shackled to rope, watch me go as the birds dart.
Why can’t we just stop?
Going home.
Track Name: Olympia
Life is mingled with thine,
Mangled with masks and watch-clocks.
They’re looking for water in a drought.
You see, death is the labor of birth.
And when they come again, really look at their root.
Light your imagination, dip your pen.
Watch for the wave, bitter short breaths.
Look to your light,
And look down at it.
Oh what a lonely god.
Lonely god.
Track Name: Peer To Peer
Fucking for all to see.
Puckering lips.
Used and abused; Delete.
Holograms float by like cyber spiderwebs.
Shards of images broken piece by piece.
Look at you, a shadowed complex.
Here we are again without a name.
Hypnotizing a lustful sonnet,
Falling back to close his eyes.
Rows and rows of feeders skillfully cheating you out of your life.
Creeps.
Wait ‘til you see the latest format.
Track Name: Widowmaker
Scars resemble the wilderness.
A marbling of reflected light.
Obscure and perfect she floated to me.
My fancies are as noble as a tree.
Smoke pouring from his split lips, crackling and cackling.
She drank his remedy of silence and spit once more that night.
Her rusted joints couldn’t take it anymore:
She pushed paralyze and watched his blood spread across the floor.
"She is made in a dark light, an afterthought,
A second solution after the first one had failed."
Track Name: Infinity Chasm
I watched you walking outside, picking flowers.
Holding your hand in the park running.
Seeing you grow and come into your own.
If only I could keep time from catching up with us eventually.
Forgive me, I can’t save you from that.
Feeling your breath for the last time,
Panic as you close your eyes.
I wish I could carry you with me...
Into the eternal, living in the happiest moments.
Track Name: Inimitable Sea
Inside my woes creep.
Entangling this strange black hole I call my heart.
Everything sounds so good to me now:
Hives of honey,
Sweet beaded eyes,
My strange fixation on your hands.
Pulling at my hair, a sea of acid dripping down my oars,
Out to sea; Happy.
But it’s cold like a draft.
Dressed up, tore down.
Twisted bodies fall to the floor,
Like slugs in this circle.
We are one.
Track Name: Daunting Daughters
This place feels different somehow,
Inside eight walls stretched long.
Discourse of highness - Herbal attraction.
Fell into my hands... Daydreaming things that are sad.
I ask myself why? Who am I questioning? Who?
There’s no one in front of me.
Just breathe the breath,
Like a wind I couldn’t find.
Like a wind in winter’s time.
Daunting daughters we’re trying to help.
Anya Mama glacial.
Such a sad face...
She’s got such a sad face to see when she’s sleeping.
Track Name: Caisse
First breath.
The winded pathway out of the womb.
Calloused hands pulled a pop release.
Deep browns full of black, nothing but ropes and seeds.
Am I a gift? Why do I feel so much pain?
My milk. My mother. Machine of a life.
Mother, mother. Machine of a life.
Separated and scared, I’ve broken my neck.
An offering: Bastard boy, beautiful beast.
Open your mouth, wounded screams.
If you could only see.
If you could only see.
Look at me.
There is no sustenance in the rape and murder of others.
Track Name: The Needle And The Damage Done
I caught you knockin' at my cellar door.
"I love you baby, can I have some more?"
Oh the damage done.
I hit the city and I lost my band,
I watched the needle take another man.
Gone, gone. The damage done.
I sing the song because I love the man.
I know that some of you don't understand.
Milk-blood, to keep from running out.
I've seen the needle and the damage done,
A little part of it in everyone.
But every junkie's like a setting sun.
The damage done.
Track Name: Vigil
Hera,
All we will be left with is cinder and ash.
Let him bravely turn to face his actions.
Penance? Carcasses.
Show an impulse of compassion.
Spirits aspire to the sky; condors.
Don't worry. You will be loosely tied.
Crossing repitition, the march goes on.
Drone. Drone. Drone. Engine eating coal.
Shipped alive, will our species even survive?
Becoming the destroyer of skyscrapers,
Our component parts will be ripped out.
Biological strings of intestines,
Buried deep in the ground.
What part of the genome will survive?
Simply love.
We shouldn't survive.
We shouldn't exist.
All of the sudden, Earth.
My chest feels heaven.