1. |
||||
Dripping honey all over me, tasting so damn fine
Roll me in the sweetest perfume, still linger on your mind
Finger nails, clawing, sliding, down your sweating spine
Oh darling, haven't you heard about it, tonight you're mine
Crawling closer towards you, let's make God ashamed
Filthy little liar, filthy little liar
Give in don't be shy
I'll be anything you want
Freaky fright night, freaky
Filthy little liar, filthy little liar
Give in don't be shy
I'll be anything you want
Freaky fright night, freaky
Like a desirable drug, you keep coming back for more
You're shadow, your silhouette
My temperatures rising
Slow drowning, sensation
I'm vicious time bomb
Dressed in the darkest of denim
I want to undress your thoughts and make you my mission
Crawling closer towards you, let's make God ashamed
Filthy little liar, filthy little liar
Give in don't be shy
I'll be anything you want
Freaky fright night, freaky
Filthy little liar, filthy little liar
Give in don't be shy
I'll be anything you want
Freaky fright night, freaky
I want to be your freaky
Your freaky fright night
I want to be your freaky
Night
Filthy little liar, filthy little liar
Give in don't be shy
I'll be anything you want
Freaky fright night, freaky
Filthy little liar, filthy little liar
Give in don't be shy
I'll be anything you want
Freaky fright night, freaky
|
||||
2. |
Athena
04:19
|
|||
Not a single scar, head to toe
Not a single mark, present or show
Unlovable, ungrateful, forgettable soul
Stop showing your remorse
The crows gather to collect your remaining soul
You'll be pleading
This all exists, with your eyes
Stapled closed, stapled closed
When victory is met
The goddess will stand tall
She will hand out reason
You'll just ignore
Your tasteless war
Avoidable, so sinful, delicate soul
Shaping you into the perfect mould
The crows gather to collect your remaining soul
You'll be pleading
This all exists, with your eyes
Stapled closed, stapled closed
Gold dripping down your throne
Bowing heads one by one
The crows gather to collect your remaining soul
You'll be pleading
This all exists, with your eyes
Stapled closed, stapled closed
Beauty like a drowning rose
|
||||
3. |
My Bastard Gods
04:07
|
|||
Sedating filthy feelings
By self-mutilating; dissociating
I don’t believe in fairy tales; life is never so sweet, unforgiving
Come into my world
Come hear what I’m thinking
My bastard gods not answering, he’s in charge of our depression
Sinking into the depths of my withdrawal; I
Decomposing; I
Small minded bitch
The isolation wakes my narcissism
Leave me wounded
I love the suffocation
Stop my brain from struggling
It’s so good at pretending
Pointing fingers to blame; the victim
The constant projecting
Ungrateful for your existence
He’s stopping me from falling
Playing the fictional game
I really hate the endings
Sinking into the depths of my withdrawal; I
Decomposing; I
Small minded bitch
The isolation wakes my narcissism
Leave me wounded
I love the suffocation
Close your eyes
|
||||
4. |
One Way Ticket
04:07
|
|||
I've abused the host with parasites, I've invited home
The one thing that grounded my constant traffic, takes another piece, damage
The kind of company you can't ask to leave when it get late
I'm struggling to leave my addiction stray
They're trying to take my, one way ticket home, one way ticket home
The constant voices can become distracting, the more I take the longer they keep talking
The constant lying and borrowing for Charlie to leave without a friendly wave
The kind of company you can't ask to leave when it get late
I'm struggling to leave my addiction stray
They're trying to take my, one way ticket home, one way ticket home
Home
Home
Home
Home
Don't ask me if I'm feeling okay, oh I'm down and it's surrounding me again
Don't ask me if I'm feeling okay, oh I'm down and it's surrounding me again
Don't ask me
Don't ask me
The kind of company you can't ask to leave when it get late
I'm struggling to leave my addiction stray
They're trying to take my, one way ticket home, one way ticket home
Home
Home
Home
Home
|
||||
5. |
Suicide Storm
04:27
|
|||
Definition in all their guns
Bullets firing at your sons, your sons
Souls falling one by one
Green reapers collecting their funds
Trentham rain, hopeful songs
These may be your final days, these may be your final days,
Can you feel it ? This is war
Hearts racing as they run into the suicide storm
Can you feel it? The final call
Planes dropping the final, final bombs
Sending them off to war, your god
Smart uniform, kiss your loved ones
Firing their first gun
Cold nights and suffering days, wishing they were gone
Hunger and weakness, march, march
These may be your final days, These may be your final days,
Can you feel it ? This is war
Hearts racing as they run into the suicide storm
Can you feel it? The final call
Planes dropping the final, final bombs
This is what
This is war
This is what
This is war
Their final kiss, only a short stay
Silence covering the sea of mines
Red remembering all lives
This is what
This is war
This is what
This is war
|
||||
6. |
||||
Someone had to fix this
Dominating radiation
They ran from a villain who's invisible, he's coming, he's coming, he's coming
You can't escape the blistering death sentence ha ha ha ha
Suffocating sickness covering, innocence
Where's your god, people suffering
The monsters traveling
Fallout covering, innocence
Bury my bones in lead
Bury my bones in lead
Bury our souls in lead
Bury our souls in lead
Cancer in our atmosphere
Filthy government
The loneliest funeral, only fallout in the distance
Twenty thousands years until they discover the harrowing
Souls lost, keep traveling
Where's your god, people suffering
The monsters traveling
Fallout covering, innocence
Hush
Contaminate
Disintegrate
Contaminate
Immolate
Contaminate
Isolate
This is not an act of God
This is not an act of God
This is not an act of God
This is not an act of God
|
Pryma UK
Pryma are a hard charging rock band based in the south east of England.
Pryma have just
returned from dominating the Jägermeister stage at Bloodstock Open Air Festival, having their music featured on all intros to Bloodstock TV and having their newest single "My Cold shadow" used on the official Bloodstock advert for 2023!
The Prymate army continues to grow 🤘
... more
Streaming and Download help
If you like Pryma, you may also like:
Bandcamp Daily your guide to the world of Bandcamp