Fresh Trax! : Jenova Project - Inhuman

October 24, 2016

The world has become a low constant hum, a sea of droning information, meant to subdue, meant to suppress. It takes a bludgeoning to feel anything at all. Most of the time I just feel l'm running in circles, the clouds of the mind leaving scars beneath the surface. Will I feel so inhuman till the end of time? So many times have I been the witness to scars and deception, condemning them to my cursed memory. This is the disease of modernity. And now I refuse to participate...

 

This is the remastered version of the 6th single from my upcoming album Death Of An Angel, which is going to be released through my independent music collective The Infidel Netwerk.

 

Featuring music recorded between 2010-2011, this album is the third and final album in the Shadowalker trilogy, a series of albums I wrote between 2007-2011.

Download the track on our official Bandcamp:

https://jenovaproject.bandcamp.com/track/inhuman-single

 

Get up to date information at Jenova Project's official Facebook:

https://www.facebook.com/thetruejenovaproject/

Lyrics:

I'm going to need to feel a lot more than this 
If I’m gonna feel anything 
I've shaken myself a little to hard 

And now I'm running in circles 
Does it ever feel like to you 
That nothing you ever wish for 
Will ever really come true 

These scars, they seem so real 
Even if they're not the one's on the surface 
They cloud the mind with jagged ashes 

Why do I feel so inhuman! 
I’ve been taken apart, 
I don’t even know where to start, 
This the last agony! 

You will not find in me 
Anything that you wanna see, 
You will only find 
The rotting remains, 
Of once shining soul 
Crawling withering decaying inside 
Can you see the twisted nails 
As they find themselves burrowing 
Into my memories 

Scars, witness, memory, deception 
We are all victims of possesion 
Hate can only drive us so far 
Yet we cling to it, rotting with the disease 
Of our infection, our unholy direction 
Complacency is all that we gave 
To the demons that lurk within us all 

Things that once 
Seemed so real 
Now are just distant jagged reminders 
Of a world that could have been 
How have I succumbed so easily 
Was I always just a prey


All musical composition, production, mixing, and promotion done by theProphet

 

The artwork was created by Bailee F. You can find her diverse portfolio here: 
theinfidelnetwerk.wix.com/baileef

 

You can check out Matt's other project's 
Transhumanist at: bit.ly/1QpCNhI 
Izkrist at: bit.ly/23V6st6 
Dirty Lint: bit.ly/20mvP2d 
M-Fap at: bit.ly/1JxBqAk 
Matt & Colin at: bit.ly/1SeC5tk 
OurTrees at: bit.ly/1ZQLl88 
Death Machine at: bit.ly/1OStfuI

 

 

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