Phantastic Grooves

by Phantasmagoric

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Rough, Raw, Unpolished Heavy Metal From Poughkeepsie, NY!

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released July 15, 2013

Phantasmagoric is:
Steve - Vocals/Guitars
Damian - Vocals/Bass
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Free to use drum tracks by:
Jim Dooley (www.youtube.com/user/JimCDooley)
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John Page (www.youtube.com/user/johnpagecontraband)

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Phantasmagoric Poughkeepsie, New York

Phantasmagoric was founded by Damian & Steve back in the Fall/Winter of 04'. But before anything could materialize, the band was forced to be put on hold indefinitely after co-founding member Damian moved to Florida. But now, by sending music back and forth through files, Phantasmagoric is finally ready to release their first song since the bands inception almost 8 years ago. ... more

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Track Name: Mortem Bliss (Final E.P. Mix)
v1:
Close your eyes and,
meet your violent,
light as your life,
begins its demise.

Pre-Chorus:
FLOWERS OF BLOOD!
BLOSSOMS IN CHAOS!
I HOLD THE KNIFE!
THAT CARVES OUT YOUR LIES!

CHORUS:
A HISTORY OF LIES!
YOU’LL BE SACRIFICED!
ALL THE SINS YOU HID!
THIS IS MORTEM BLISS!

V2.:
Solace is your vice!
Hollow their life!
I am your judgment by,
my hands you die!
ALL EYES
Will be on your eyes!
Rolled back in your head!
You’re gutted and dead!


CHORUS:
A HISTORY OF LIES!
YOU’LL BE SACRIFICED!
ALL THE SINS YOU HID!
THIS IS MORTEM BLISS!


CHAOS!
Track Name: Wake Up
v1:
I never wanna wake up.
Find myself with apathy.
You filled this head with misery.
Now im the ghoul i should never be.

Verse Bridge 1:
You dragged my hair through the mud.
Now you’re the ghoul of my lust.
Verse Bridge 2:
Never will i break from your chains.
Always will i be my disgrace.

Verse 2:
I don’t want to open my eyes.
Sickened by the sight of my times.
Hero’d by the sight of your lies.
You are the lowest of my highs.

Chorus:
Misery it lies.
To my face at times.
I don’t need your words.
I just need to wake up.

Misery it lies.
To my face at times.
I don’t need your words.
I just need to wake up!
(Breakdown)

Verse 3:
I never wanna see my face.
So all the mirrors i break.
The skin has rotted and flaked.
My corpse it hides who has died.

Verse Bridge 3:
You feast on the soul of your loves.
Crippled you leave em in the mucc.

Verse 4:
Never will you rise again.
Showered in your blood i rest.
Buried in my yard you died.
I get the laugh laugh now you’re mine!

Now You’re mine.

Now You’re Mine!
Track Name: I'm Just Done
V1:
Hatred feeds, on your family.
I lose sleep, and my sanity.
Everybody creeps, like i’m diseased,
Everybody over me, watching me in my sleep.
Why don’t you!!
Trust me!
I never!
Did you wrong!

chorus:
I’m too sympathetic.
Everybody says that it’s pathetic
I have half a mind.
And sadly it’s the righteous side!

V2:
Like the leaves, i feel the seasons change.
Down on my knees, I feel the dirty deeds.
I’m hunched over, As they creep on me.
I’m ten thousand strong, you just fucking wrong!

How does it feel? Losing everything.
Now that you’ve lost your whole family.
I hope that you’re happy. I can’t stop laughing.
Now that you’re gone, we can move on.
Why do they?
Miss you?
Everything!
You’ve done!

chorus:
I’m too sympathetic.
Everybody says that it’s pathetic
I have half a mind.
And sadly it’s the righteous side!
Track Name: Tales From The Parkside (Bonus Track)
v1:
All i hear is screaming,
For help that never comes,
I dont need to hear this shit,
This aint even my problem.
Losing your virginity,
In abandoned trailers,
Showing what you got to everyone yet you are not a whore.

Chorus:
TALES FROM THE PARKSIDE!

TALES FROM THE PARKSIDE!

TALES FROM THE PARKSIDE!

TALES FROM THE PARKSIDE!

v2:
drunk motherfuckers lash their kids, drunk all night in a state of bliss,
Beating their wives cause they don’t give a shit,
The cop lights shine in the eyes of the kids,
Belt marks shine in the wake of piss,
Promise of tomorrow is a torment not gift/
take the kids away and save em from their fate,
or kill that motherfucker with the rape on his dick.