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Gabriele Giacosa
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Gabriele Giacosa In a period of spread creative stasis, when most music is strictly adhering to a few standards, while I'm having a hard time trying to shape and re-define my own musical desires...
Gosh, this is really something else.
I don't usually love crossovers with some of the elements used, but the way you're doing it here is so spontaneous and genuine, I couldn't help loving it. Favorite track: The Witches Den.
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leviathan935 Made me want to eat my own face, absolute banger! Favorite track: The Witches Den.
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Herpaderp_123 Ever since i heard "I Am Free" I was hooked. The album is so brutal and souds incredibly unique Favorite track: I Am Free.
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1.
Moon 04:28
Moon My mind slips, Do I flip, No I don't cause it ain't shit. Boom. The moon shifts, Reality begins to rip as my mind trips. The world around me is changing. I see something, Something from hell I can't describe. Something words can't describe. It only really watches me at night. Is the earth really rotting beneath me? Does mortality burn when flames hit? Is the edge of the earth this dangerous? The sun rolls over and the moon cosumes the sky. The day turns to night and the demons that dwell come alive. Daylight is over, The moon commands the night. I watch the world shape shift, Turn into a pit filled with bile and lies. Daylight is over, I can hear the cries. From a crowd of victims begging for help in this rancid life. We are locked in a cage. I, myself have been enslaved. But not through chains, Through the luxuries of life you wish to obtain. Moon flips, Days shift. I feel it all come back. The racing panic and near heart attacks, yeah. The walls inside my room are melting. The demon behind it laughing. I am slowly pulled back to normality, Watching the worms dance within the ceiling. The walls inside my room are melting. Spider webs are forming. But the spiders don't exist, It's a shame, They refuse to live inside a world of pain.
2.
Moons full at the witches den. The slime are out to eat. Indulging in shame, Filth and decay is what they crave. Place of forgotten dreams, Come and devour me. I sit in the corner watching snakes speak in tongues. Words are spoken of the night that will become. The pills go down, The room explodes with ecstacy. The serpants dance to the vibrations of a beat. Intoxicated, Heart racing they can barely breathe. The night goes on in these moments of eternity. Delving deeper into the depths I descend into the witches den. The place where nightmares tread and the dust they snort hasn't killed them yet. The deeper down you go. The filth will feed and the room explodes. The wolves are crowned on thrones. As they watch the crowd taste the gold. Nights of immortal lust. Careful what you trust. He is exists beneath, His flesh of rotting meat. Eyeing off the queens in ways people should never see. Another night he cleans, Another soul he claims. No one knows his name they know the words his victims say. As the night goes on he slips through the crowd looking for one. With the stench of death around him. Bleed. Dragged through the crowd, With his hooks in her flesh she can not get out. Screams smothered out, By the beat of the music playing loud. Another soul lost to the underworld once again. The witches den.
3.
Wrote this song, Scratched it wrote another one. None of em measured up to what I want. Fuck this shit, I'm over it. Hit the bong, Ideas slowly come along. Then I just veg for for too long. Fuck this shit, I'm over it. Wrote this song, Scratched it wrote another one. Found what I was looking for. yall ready for this. An idea that came to me, Set me free from the bounds of the Idealogy. That I cannot see, It lives in my mind restricting these. Creative impluses, Minds fucked but it speaks aloud. I couldn't give a fuck if you slowly drowned or when you look me those eyes of doubt. Creative impluses, Minds fucked but it speaks aloud. I couldn't give a fuck if you slowly drowned or when you look me those eyes of doubt. The creative process, Numbed down by doubt of your fucking self. Rape that shit on the fucking ground and become something that could be profound. These fiends will never see what we could be. These fiends, Will never see, What we could fucking be. These fiends will never see what we could fucking be. They dream of a world that gleams selfish love and get rich schemes. I feel hate, inside me, Evolving. Free yourself of doubt, Free yourself of boundries. Live free in the moment, Live Life profoundly. Two faces, Behind this fask, But you'll never fucking see it man. I am sinking in a pile of quick sand, Travelling the world in the back of a shit van. Scraping along as I write some song Slowly I withering away and then Im gone. Live free, Just be, Ugly, With me. Show the world you can breathe and seethe Let it all go in a moment of peace. Have I gone too far, Am I who I always was. Or did my mind let me travel too far Am I still lost in this labyrinth of thoughts?
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I Am Free 04:21
Eyes and sharpened teeth, Smiling at me. Wake up Sweat is dripping out. Can't really see through the blur now. Just another fucking nightmare, Put on a fake smile and pretend I don't really care. Why can't I stop thinking of it? I'm kind of worried if I'm honest. Vivid imagery branded into my mind for the very first time. The sinister look within it's eyes. Creeping up my mind. Set me free, Let me breathe, The one beneath. My eyes tear open, To the sound of it's voice. I see it in the corner watching me tonight. Drooling it's venom, Whispering hatred, I'm paralyzed. It speaks to me. I watch you day to day, Fake smiles and waves. Such a fucking shame you choose to live your life this way. I watch you day to day, Fake smiles and waves. I think it's time for change so prepare yourself for something strange. I feel that lump in my throat again, Waking up to cold choking down pathogens. I woke up feeling like a new man, Swinging off that rope provided by a hangman. Free, I am free I am, I am free. Motherfucker. I'll take a piss on your parents grave, Shank you to death if you get in my fuckin way. I'll shove a blade up your mothers sucker, Hate to be a dick but now my knife is the motherfucker. Free, I am free I am, I am free. Motherfucker. I know it exists beneath me. But I love drinking his spit give and the confidence to not ever give a shit. I feel my soul corrupting. I want to bury the world in a pit and smother it in mounds dirt and shit. I am free, I am free, I am, free now motherfucker.

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released March 3, 2018

Mix and Master: Lance Prenc
Artwork: Andy Leaf

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