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Indivisible Devils

by Nishad George

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Poesy Rider
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Poesy Rider Il y a les compilations : patchwork plus ou moins éclectique d'artistes de tout poil. Il y a les best of ; il y a les albums conceptuels ; il y a les all-star bands ; et il y a des types comme Nishad qui proposent un peu tout ça à la fois ! Pas con, il fallait y penser ! L'homogénéité hétérogène !? Favorite track: Deceived (feat. Johnny Capece & Michael Vann).
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Rhokeheart Unbelievable guitar skills matched by an awesome Rythym section. with lots of talented guest singers. This a experimental progressive metal masterpiece! Favorite track: Let Me Lick Your Teeth (feat. Becca Cadalzo).
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1.
[Instrumental]
2.
Brothers, titans Leave no mortal souls Phalanx of angels will feast upon your bones Luci has crawled through your veins This world is now my domain Beast, Sithers, Krakens Born by brackish ooze Inbred screaming sisters, Screaming pending doom Crucified, killed by my sword, what a shame Slits in your side Storm the gates of Eden I’m the king of kings Spared his fallen angels, but cut off all their wings Luci has crawled through your… Crucified, killed by my sword, what a shame Slits in your side High pope of leather, Glory, my name, Prophet of Judas and lord of the slain Master of legend, goblins, and fools Prince of all sinners and king of the ghouls Luci has crawled through your… This world is now my domain Crucified, killed by my sword what a shame Slits in your side
3.
Childhood’s behind the two of us now In our home, a palace Reality hits me like a vision Dreams encompass my day A prisoner of a trance But you, my dear, always graceful Addictive living in my own heart Forever buried in glue, I’m sorry that I taint your beauty Oh I’m dreaming of your smile I’m transfixed and trapped in my thoughts Darling I swear you’ll never leave me Oh my dear, how can I go on in this home, a tomb? I swear this place smells of your death Gloom surrounds me here A prisoner of my loss Please my dear, bear one last smile Addictive living in my own heart Forever buried in glue, I’m sorry that I taint your beauty Oh I’m dreaming of your smile I’m transfixed and trapped in my thoughts Darling I swear you’ll never leave me What have I done? How did I not hear her screams in the night? Covered in her blood, I’m sorry
4.
Ask me anything, promised to tell you lies There’s only so much more to say before the sunrise World’s in disarray, or so says your TV But all I wanna hear are your last words meant for me Holding on to words unspoken, Years spent waiting for perfection, Making up for times not lived but All I know is we never make it home Tell me everything, the secrets that you hide Sometimes love and hate are separated by a lie I can’t help but ask, I need to know the truth Silence is the bitch dividing me and you Holding on to words unspoken, Years spent waiting for perfection, Making up for times not lived but All I know is we never make it home Holding on to words unspoken, years spent, waited for perfection…
5.
Madness crawls across the land and travels through the night. Blankets of insanity blind our only light Knight of Crimson armor we call you to save us from this sin Ascend from the flames Of our deceased Ride towards the darkness Banishing Cities burn as people flee Most are laid to rest Chaos spreads as evil takes the bodies of the dead Breeder of the dark arrives, Screeching as she soars Singing out her song of death She claims a full out war Choirs of the demon's army sent to blacken once pure men. Crimson Knight
6.
7.
Held, anchored, and silenced to the confines of a first world dissected life You seem to be spending all of your time dreaming of sacrifice Face a whole new reign of setbacks IEDs inside your grade school back pack What’s best for you, in my advice, is to keep moving So keep on moving Under microscopes for corporate interest Spending money on a whole new conquest Self proprietors, white messiahs Imperial for Capitol compliance Prisoner without a face Bag on your head, you are enslaved War cry, these drones fly, we compromise Life compared to a pile of dirt So lick the floor, compromise your worth Pose for the camera, you are all examples Trail of tears for the modern world in shambles White phosphorous for all of this (For all of this) There is no you in a world of piss (In a world of piss) Die, cover a body, it will comply in a world of parasites they multiply If that makes them a hero then what am I? Prisoner without a face Bag on your head, you are enslaved War cry, these drones fly, we compromise Life compared to a pile of dirt So lick the floor, compromise your worth Pose for the camera, you are all examples Trail of tears for the modern world in shambles Hell is made for you Made for you Meant for you
8.
Every step I take, I find my path is broken Every single lie has already been spoken I don’t know where I’m going I know I’ve got to go I will go alone Pour it down again And let them all know that you need it Cut you open, watch you bleed it Now and then I slip back into old times Break down, rewind, erase my old mind I can’t handle the pressure I know I can’t I will go alone Pour it down again And let them all know that you need it Cut you open, watch you bleed it I don’t know how often I was forced to choose the bottle If I didn’t, I can say I would have been okay Hooked on it, drink it in, let it wash away your sorrow Make regrets that will bring us down one day I don’t know how I got this far away I’m not sure where I’m going Or what’s left of me Pour it down again And let them all know that you need it Cut you open, watch you bleed it Pour it down again And we’ll let them all know We’ll let ‘em all know
9.
My legs are shaking from this cold winter hell There is no god out here No chance of looking back, No room to breath And we’re so caught up with our futures that we give up on our dreams Have you ever been alone, Have you ever felt like me? Do you stand in a room with the ones you love with no words left to speak? Have you ever been alone, Have you ever felt like me? Is the writing on the walls, but your eyes can’t see? You say your thank you’s with your fangs, With your teeth, each bite so poisonous, I’m surprised you bleed I find it’s my mistake that our lives would end up this way Cause no day goes by where I’m not wishing, begging Have you ever been alone, Have you ever felt like me? Do you stand in a room with the ones you love with no words left to speak? Have you ever been alone, Have you ever felt like me? Is the writing on the walls, but your eyes can’t see? I always knew that one day I would fail them all I never wanted this I couldn’t change the world, and I lost you all Even though I tried, you fucking watched me drown And after all these days of breaking my back for you all You fucking spit on my face with a smile as I fall
10.
[Instrumental]
11.
[Phat Chance] Step one, I’m trying to get my foot in the door I’ll start a new game cause I got time to explore So why are all these rappers trying to rival my cash? Your ass is grass, and I’m gonna burn you to ash This beat rocks so you know that fire can’t beat it I’m ‘bout to spit fire ‘cause my Dex is completed You’re trying to stall but don’t get caught up I got balls like a master’s, the whole club’s shot up [Big Chill] Yeah, Big Chill back in the cut All the homies smokin’ the stuff, lightin’ it up Crackin’ heads like pistachio nuts, smoking the bucks Spiritless again and again Fuck establishment, discover me like a talisman Pensive above average, call me devil’s advocate Catalyst for the holy blunt, the sacrament You’re the snitch and I’m the fucking antagonist [Phat Chance] Shots fired in the club making contact Taking shots in the club, better get back Homies sipping on the drink ‘bout to get smacked Phat Chance coming at you like a shark attack Shots fired in the club making contact Taking shots in the club better get back Homies sipping on the drink ‘bout to get smacked Me and Big Chill getting heat and makin’ booty clap I’m a champion, I’ll show you how it’s done You think that you’re elite? You couldn’t beat me four on one I’m levelin’ up, your story’s just begun Don’t try to escape my mean look, you can’t run away I’ve been playing all day? I beat the game now I beat the honeys away? Something about these rappers is a little defective They’re shocked, now she wet cause I’m super effective [Phat Chance & Big Chill] Shots fired in the club making contact Taking shots in the club, better get back Homies sipping on the drink ‘bout to get smacked Phat Chance coming at you like a shark attack Shots fired in the club making contact Taking shots in the club better get back Homies sipping on the drink ‘bout to get smacked Me and Big Chill getting heat and makin’ booty clap [Phat Chance] Shots fired in the club making contact, taking shots in the club better get back [Big Chill] Shots fired, better watch your back, Homies better watch your...
12.
It’s hard to move with someone standing on your shoulders And their weight anchors you down, Worse than chains ever could I can’t tread water this deep I’m gasping for air you stole from me I try to be so surprised when all you do is take and take and take The seas we struggled through left us in two different worlds Sink the ship, jump into another one Leave me with a cinderblock to save myself Ever omniscient, we may believe Veiled, our eyes wide, we are deceived You had them all fooled, those masks you wear Crowning yourself as a king Own me with debts for leverage to wage favors for favors we’ll never reclaim Knives in our backs with our faces in the trenches Blood drains into mud Friendly unfriendliness grows so old Shatter the crown, and show you for what you really are The seas we struggled through left us in two different worlds Sink the ship, jump into another one - leave us with nothing to save ourselves The seas we struggled through let us see two different worlds Sink the ship, run away, just turn around Leaving us all at the bottom. Ever, omniscient, we may believe Veiled, our eyes wide, we are deceived We are deceived Ever omniscient, we may believe Veiled, our eyes wide, we are deceived We see our true selves, this is a dream A beautiful dream, a terror unseen Ever omniscient (Brothers, omniscient) We may believe Veiled, our eyes wide We are Deceived We are… [All]
13.
I tried to fill all these empty spaces with memories Of a child who never bailed out on her heart The shadows below reach out their hands But these bags of bones won’t go down sweetly Thirsty for a fix that’ll burn through this veil These bags of bones, all but resilient Refuse to fade away I’ve had it with these suited sailors auctioning off our youth Vitality’s what keeps us rich, our minds will free whats true The shadows below reach out their hands But these bags of bones won’t go down sweetly Thirsty for a fix that’ll burn through this veil These bags of bones, all but resilient Refuse to fade away This body’s not for sale

about

An eclectic system that utilizes some of Boston's finest and playing to these performer's strengths, all while remaining guitar-heavy and guitar-driven.

Featuring members of: Fall Risk, Yeehaw!, Lovechild, Burglary Years, Juneva, Sisterwives, White Leather, Sodapop Girlfriend, Ataraxia, The Incomparable Liam Neesons, Bad Actors, Buttons & Mindy, xxBrokenHeartxx, and now-defunct bands Storytellers, Cerce, and A Guy Named Guy. The list goes on...

credits

released March 12, 2015

Nishad George - All instruments, programming, production, and engineering unless otherwise noted. Vocals on track 9.
Alex Richichi - Vocals on track 2, vocal engineering on track 2
Becca Cadalzo - Vocals on track 3
Philip Donnan - Vocals on track 4
Blake Jurasin - Vocals on track 5
Patrick Talesfore Jr. - Drums and percussion on track 6
Greg Cook - Vocals on track 7
Daniel Martinez Del Campo - Second bridge guitar solo on track 9
Diego Edsel - First and third guitar solos during ending on track 9
Dylan Zobel - Vocals on track 8
“Phat Chance” Wells - Vocals on track 11
Cooper “Big Chill” Leardi - Vocals, hype on track 11.
Johnny Capece - Screaming vocals on track 12
Michael Vann - Clean vocals on track 12
Ida Khojandpour - Vocals on track 13
Michael Cole - Additional sample provided on track 13
John Scott - Vocal engineering on tracks 5, 8, 11, 12, and 13. Drum engineering on track 6
Tyler Dack - Vocal engineering on track 11

Album artwork by Michael Vann
Additional logo by Zac Suskevich
Mixed and Mastered by Nishad George in Hayward, CA

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It be haughty and unbecoming of me to not acknowledge the sheer amount of talent present on this record. To all the people that are on this record: I have already ranted about how amazing your contributions are to this record, but I still listen to these songs and can’t stress enough how blown away I am by the skills that you all have. This record went from dirt to treasure with your golden touch added. To anyone reading this: please look up these featured artists. They have challenged me to grow as both an instrumentalist and as a better human being in the process of working with them. I would vouch for their skills and their musical endeavors any day.

This album is dedicated to all the friends I made during my crazy, straight out of a comic book-stint in New England, made by those friends. I miss you all more than you know. I will always have this album to remember you guys by. Huge special thanks to Alex Pickert, Zach Weeks, and Hunter Strutz, who, while not present on this record, set the chains in motion for me five years ago on that very fateful day to meet all the people responsible for this record and more: the craziest half-decade of my life with an unforgettable crew of misfits. Life becomes a strange journey to you when you look at how the puzzle pieces fit over time.

An extra and major special thanks to my friends Nick Rea, Derek Ho, Max Junge, and Jeff Harvey. Without their unwavering encouragement and belief in me over my years and years of delving into music and putting the pieces together, I would have never been motivated to get off my ass to make this crazy idea and assortment of riffs into real album. I don't know how many god awful demos you guys had to listen to until I could step it up to write and record the songs on this record. Even in my most lethargic of days when it comes to the trade, you guys always have had my back and believed in me; there is nothing better I could ask for in life.

The final steps to finishing this record would likely have not happened without the Chois and Sharon Rea keeping me leveled through a very difficult time in life. There was a lot of trouble surrounding the time I was finalizing this record that they didn’t know about, yet they constantly kept me company. You all gave me the comfort and confidence I needed to perservere and make it to the finish line with this record.

And of course, a huge thanks to my family, especially my dad, for supporting me through any odds stacked against me. Life would be hell without you guys. Hopefully this album makes you proud and resolved for all the faith you put in my ability to make loud noises with a guitar.

I hope everyone enjoys this record as much as I do!

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Experimental guitarist & songwriter from prog metal outfit The Offering and occasionally Cerce

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