im an illiterate lyricisist
i don't exist
I'm just a stagnant fragment looming in the mist
a projection of your conscious
a static ambassador harassing the continent
im haunting it
the mosaic of frequencies is more than sick
the lunar glitch pumps
so lets jump son we got crystals to fetch
next level moon harvest
dark lords
crystal balls
holden fords
vuldermort
why love what cannot be bought
im folding more till I'm cold and sore
the next things better coz I'm owning more
im an illiterate lyricisist
a wizard of glitches and tricks
when i breath i inhale clicks from the kicks
impailing visions of me failing with poetry focussing
if i was deaf i'd be less than a quarter of me
it would be hard to believe
a man with no cosmic release
no crease from this sonic crease
the dark side of the vibe can never please
dark lords
crystal balls
holden fords
vuldermort
why love what cannot be bought
im folding more till I'm cold and sore
the next things better coz I'm owning more
From Bristol, UK, the music of Object Truth runs from hushed, atmospheric synth songs to full-bodied, bass-heavy bangers. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 5, 2021