We’ve updated our Terms of Use to reflect our new entity name and address. You can review the changes here.
We’ve updated our Terms of Use. You can review the changes here.
/
  • Compact Disc (CD) + Digital Album

    Comes with a 12 panel lyric booklet, five panels of Art and bonus material form Djohn Doe Dies next album. All printed on glossy paper in high definition with art also UV printed into the CD for maximum quality.

    Includes unlimited streaming of Djohn Doe Dies via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
    ships out within 5 days
    edition of 25  3 remaining

      $15 NZD or more 

     

lyrics

Fathom the reality that is
limited comprehension
Our eyes as if they are pin holes
in the fabric of what is

We are tied together
in the universal song

No true god is to worship
this mass of growing enthalpy

The inception with in the nothingness of space
Time began moving particles began forming
the infinite pressure and mass creating
laws and finite matter that is all that is

Can you see
as we toil
with our lives
with the true misery

Wondering in the nihilistic mind of man
They decide the time is now

Down came the harvester and took humanity away
A purpose was in fact designed for us
Never before had we been given true purpose
Finally we have something to bow before

The ultimate device nearing completion
It Required the bodies and minds of humanity
a plan older than the time we perceive
to pearce the vail and look in to the beginning

The Nephilim race forced no one,
they would only accept the willing
Sadly an eventuality had occurred
one written in the every mind

The emptiness that grows in the minds
of the ones who hide and do not speak
The hate of one another that grows and grow
with every encounter

The pain that we feel when our minds
give up and we decide to feel
A lie that we tell ourselves
again and again so that we can feel the same

designed to lie and hate and be frail to the need
we fall into the numbing arms of the nephilim
They tell us stories of better times
in worlds we have no capability of understanding

The machine begins to operate with the first sacrifices
After most of humanity has given there lives to them the
Device reveals itself
The Weapon reaches to the center of all things

Reaching to the court of the nephilims home world
Removing there metallic armor they are in fact ugly things
Sending the huge structure into a state of antigenic horror
the same state they reside in, revenge is theirs

credits

from Djohn Doe Dies, released August 19, 2013

license

all rights reserved

tags

about

Djohn Doe Dies Auckland, New Zealand

This is the bandcamp page for Djohn Doe Dies. My name is Jacob and I write and record all the music here, with help from others. If you would like to contact me, please visit the Djohn Doe Dies facebook page. I will reply to things there.

contact / help

Contact Djohn Doe Dies

Streaming and
Download help

Report this track or account

If you like Djohn Doe Dies, you may also like: