
R & R.I.P.
Blackened Disco A dark fusion of 70s disco and black metal. Features four-on-the-floor disco beats layered with blast beats, distorted tremolo guitar riffs, satanic synth stabs, and growled or whispered vocals. Incorporates groovy basslines with minor-key strings, eerie pads, church bells, and distorted funk guitar. The vibe is danceable yet ominous, mixing retro club energy with occult and apocalyptic atmospheres. Big dynamic shifts between sinister verses and explosive dance-floor choruses

R & R.I.P.
Blackened Disco A dark fusion of 70s disco and black metal. Features four-on-the-floor disco beats layered with blast beats, distorted tremolo guitar riffs, satanic synth stabs, and growled or whispered vocals. Incorporates groovy basslines with minor-key strings, eerie pads, church bells, and distorted funk guitar. The vibe is danceable yet ominous, mixing retro club energy with occult and apocalyptic atmospheres. Big dynamic shifts between sinister verses and explosive dance-floor choruses
Lyrics
creepin' through the night
through the night through the night
creepin' creepin' through the night
through the night through the night
creepin' through the night
through the night through the night
creepin' creepin' through the night
through the night through the night
everything's eerie when you're walkin' through a graveyard
all work no play, yeah you better play hard
what's a work week
without a little R and R
what's a work week
without a little R and R
six feet under on the weekends
wake up just to grind again
40 hour work weeks
sacrificing my time just for paychecks
i'm just a deadbeat
beating my hope down
sycophant to my dreams
till I'm dead in the ground
there's no pleasing me
what's that grating awful sound?
it's the clock ticking away
withering and sinking slowly
my soul my soul
spin the chamber round and round
my soul my soul
another bullet lost and found
i'm just a deadbeat
beating my hope down
sycophant to my dreams
till I'm dead in the ground
there's no pleasing me
what's that grating awful sound?
it's the clock ticking away
withering and sinking slowly
creepin' through the night
through the night through the night
creepin' creepin' through the night
through the night through the night
creepin' through the night
through the night through the night
creepin' creepin' through the night
through the night through the night
