We’ve updated our Terms of Use. Review

Clear Blue Sky

by Cloudburst

964-Pinocchio 00:00 / 03:30
1.
DRIVING AWAY IN THE RAIN "We will know what it takes to be free" Living womb Remove arm Breathing on ... Greetings, harm ! No Salvation! All it takes, you got no Perversion! This will take no more Crawling in the past Shadows of the night amassed. Do what we do til the end Do we ? IN THE GLOOM SOUND THE ALARM SPIRIT'S DAWN PEACEFUL CHARM
2.
Justice Pain 03:18
As the moon ascends high above the penitentiary ramparts fettered by the statutes of confinement, judges of society. silent and inscrutable yet fervid burgeons poised to enshroud the sentinels and the superintendent. Impound a man within his cell ".. and he may not move for fear of violating the rigid sanctions that await him" Once his optimism thrived ... AS HE WALK THESE PRISONS AS WE WALK THESE PRISONS WALL Drink deep of the pledge in our gaze, of the nebulous and nocturne firmament, and join us in our insurrection, we will thrive We are submerged in abysmal reveries and in the noisome morass of incarceration We hanker to barter our very souls FOR ALL THE LIES THAT YOU BEEN TOLD THE LIES THAT YOU BEEN TOLD Do what thou wilt, regardless of the expense to the loathsome structure that seeks to restrain us AS HE WALK THESE PRISONS AS WE WALK THESE PRISONS WALK THESE PRISONS !
3.
Her wrists twist and her ankles shatter, a dance in which fate conspires, A window breaks and she's thrown, shards sparkling bright like fire. Her delicate face, now adorned with a crown A vision in her casts, a tribute to the untold mysteries (2x) “In her pain, she's a siren, drawing me towards her in agony, Tasting her lips, I descend into the abyss … “ Consumed by her ecstasy. The scent of lipstick and alcohol, Hauntingly sweet and alluring, Thorns and vines, Towards a destiny … “The tunnel walls, like her skin, smooth and delicate, caress my fall, A grace that once belonged to her, before she surrendered to the eternal call…” A THOUSAND GLOWING EYES SURROUND ME … SHOWING ME … HER STRUGGLE AND STRIFE, As I'm swallowed whole by her mouth, the gateway to a new life. Take and surrender Turn and Turn AS I'M SWALLOWED WHOLE BY HER MOUTH AS I FOLLOW AS I'M SWALLOWED WHOLE BY HER MOUTH … GATEWAY TO NEW LIFE, GATEWAY TO NEW DRIVE … GATEWAY TO NEW LIFE …
4.
Amidst my slumber, a phantom paid a visit, spewing green light from its mouth, surrounding me in a spectral sea. Its laughter sounded like clanging metal, an eerie, jarring sound. Its eyes were split like atoms, unsettling and strange. Its visage twisted like a distorted funhouse mirror. An unsightly and grotesque sight. When I attempted to touch the wall, my hand passed through it as if it were weightless. The deceased should be left to DECAY … Unable to cause harm to the living. Sometimes I require assistance to continue moving forward. My thoughts are filled with repugnant ideas … “Like an affliction that refuses to leave. My mental state is overrun with rancid, bloated thoughts. The police search my mind, wearing latex gloves … “ I feel disgusted within, an emotion that's difficult to shake. Beliefs must progress or risk becoming INSANE … Casting off dogma like a snake shedding its skin. Confession and astral projection are unnecessary, relying on primal instincts instead. “Even a benevolent deity remains a master, superstitions are merely childish fears” I have struggled for decades to cleanse my system of the filth that plagues it. “Her touch tonight's electric, her caresses like a storm. Pleasure surges, transforming my heart. There is an unusual tension in the harbor, as if the end is near. Dark and ominous thoughts of human cruelty taint my mind. In the graveyard of our shattered dreams..” I AM THE REFORM I AM SET TO FUNCTION AT LAST
5.
Reverse Live 02:41
Cut me and let the blood of your covenant flow Give me all, all the blood, glory of Lord Ride on, sweetie, for you shall be judged by the holy one My rubberized sex love doll, O Lord of mercy When’s your flame extinguished ? Tastes of poison, for I the weeps sunlight With each falling drop, plunging to demise NO TIME TO WASTE I AM GONE I’M GONE I’M GONE
6.
Cadavers piled high and tall, savannah with their might, The corpses cast into a chasm, (where) darkness holds eternal night, Yet I swear I can feel a hollow space of our time, A haunting echo of what was, a reminder of what once was mine. And then he heard the howls of pain, saw the young man set ablaze, Rescued him from the fire, leaving nothing but a daze, Ears and nose gone, leaving only his eyeballs behind, A haunting reminder of what once was, (of the) harshness of mankind. Cadavers piled high and tall, savannah with their might, The corpses cast into a chasm, (where) darkness holds eternal night, Don’t attack the words.. ALL WE GOT ARE THE WORDS Why won’t you touch me? WHY WON’T YOU QUESTION? Why won’t you ask? Why won’t you ask? Why don't you? ask a question? In my slumber, it came to me, A LUMINESCENCE ALL AGLOW, Enveloping me in its eerie light, CACKLING WITH LAUGHTER AND WOE, Its eyes evocative of cleaving atoms, ITS FORM DISTORTED AND STRANGE, A surreal and ethereal experience, BEYOND MY MORTAL RANGE
7.
I strained to recognize her, like a piece of art on fire, Her own cells had turned against her, her dermis now a spire, The scent of decay hung heavy, mingled with solvents strong, Like lovers falling freefall, descent too long As she questioned her appearance, I declared her comely and fair, As charming as a scavengers My longing for her only grew as darkness descended in a wave, A raven-haired seraph by the pyre The agony of parting tore me, like losing a limb of my own, My nocturnal visions frenzied in hues of crimson and bone, Your thorax agape like a Great White shark, your legs now tantalizing, My mind is consumed in flames of passion, and my heart’s agonizing. I strained to recognize her, like a piece of art on fire, Her own cells had turned against her, her dermis now a spire, No scars adorn my skin, only wounds that i take Child’s only five, and only yours to take, The entity of my body ruptures like a refuse bag, Wreckage of the soul and a somber drag. (And then he heard the howls of pain, saw the young man set ablaze,) WRECKAGE OF SOUL (Rescued him from the fire, leaving nothing but a daze,) A SOMBER DRAG
8.
We fought in the darkness. We're going to the firebomb .We're watching in silence. This is the perfect time. We take our weapons. We're going to the firebomb. This is the perfect time. We're going to the firebomb. What's our aim, but who will define us?. We deserve greater peace and respect to the base of the population, to the ones who get caught within. The return of the invisible as they crash my way … In the eye of the hunter there is hope to be found somewhere. Go inside and find out what's inside the heart of what seems to be perfect.. It's on the path of .. A life with breath. Bury on your mind. A voice to solve. Something to protect Did I confirm to be insane? Why you want to find out what's on earth? So, you said, come out and get hacked Can't run, don't hide, tell what's in each other If I don't shine, They'll find it's a shame. They'll know it's time. But from the chop they will come up. They'll let us go. One, two, let's go My friends, I'll get to the end. Step, one bit, can't tell if it's all Lost, I'm lost, this ain't it but I lost one, again, if I die or so It's all, it's all, for lost and destroyed “WHY, GO, GET OUT, OUT” CAPTAIN OH CAPTAIN!
9.
She stood alone, the only survivor in a desolate wasteland of ruins, her heart heavy with dread and despair. The twisted spires and decrepit edifices loomed over her like grotesque monoliths, oozing with decay and rot. As she stood there, paralyzed with fear, a guttural growl broke the stillness. "How now, fair prey? What think you of this scene of ruin and woe?" She turned to see a figure approaching, clad in tattered rags, their face obscured by shadows. "Who art thou, that speakest in such a manner?" she quivered, her tone infused with terror. "I am but a humble predator, come to this place to feast on the tragedy that hath befallen here," the figure hissed. "A predator?" she echoed, still unsure. "Indeed, a predator. One who revels in the scent of fear and the thrill of the hunt. "She tried to run, but her legs were leaden with fear, and she stumbled and fell. The predator drew closer, their eyes glinting with a savage hunger. "And what lesson dost thou perceive in this place of devastation and decay?" The predator leaned in… "I see a warning, fair prey. A warning of the consequences of unchecked greed and the inevitable demise. I see a reminder that death is the only constant in this world, and that we are all just temporary inhabitants of this decaying realm." She felt the predator's sharp teeth sink into her flesh, tearing away at her being. SHE SCREAMED! the horror of the world around her consuming her completely. "I beseech thee art right," SHE CRIED. The darkness engulfed her, consuming her soul and dragging her into the depths of eternal damnation." "For I know that this is the end."
10.
Advance ! Your flesh is a temple, an offering Advance, ! your flesh the altar Discard your skin, penetrate your muscles Advance, ! Deviate from the path, but complete the circuit You are naught, you are no one Practice suffocation, practice for the day Draw breath Practice demise, practice decay Tiny relics scream in my mind I'm unprepared A deceased creature lies beneath the overpass Addicted to hopelessness, inhale the tranquility Clouds of unnatural (substance hover in the sky) A deceased creature lies beneath the overpass Finally immune to life (Finally immune to life) Addicted to hopelessness, inhale tranquility The vomit on your lips resembles the coitus of twin siblings I hear your stomach knotting as another threshold is crossed Imagination is the key, so ravage with your nails Mend with your tongue, It only hurts if you look I am a velvety corpse, kneeling before you And for an instant, your eyes were lambs As my fingers slid around your neck On the way to heaven With better eyes, I might have seen disgust on your face As I uttered your name With better ears, I might have heard the loathing in your voice As you spoke mine, as you spoke mine As you spoke mine … With better hands, I might have felt your skin crawl When my fingers touched your neck With a better nose, (I might have sensed the vomit) I bathed in their blood, slept upon their severed wings Picturing a place called innocence I glimpse flashes of pale skin writhing in bruised ecstasy I am the eternal disciple of a dying deity Each time she forgives me, it becomes easier But her smile is gone, Only the hollow scraping of skeletal lovers dreaming of skin Rebellion impossible, your cabal crushed in its infancy They watch you conspire from distances beyond your perception Before revolution is feasible, Before revolution is feasible, …. I dream of escaping this body Through a fissure in my skin Breaking free from this temple Holding a young deity in visions of purity Undone visions of purity But I succumbed to divinity Or perhaps just sleight of hand Yet on the day when guilt fades away I will finally understand A sliver of star dances through my sky To crash into another lifetime Always the journey, never the destination Those exquisite columns of fanged smoke Wander through synthetic gardens Where kisses blown at a forgotten love Still float, searching for a face in a world of masks I spot a light on a defunct horizon Glowing like a bed of sapphires in a sea of ash Yet, it's a distraction and nothing more … Just An Instrument to gauge the darkness that engulfs me from time to time… I WILL FINALLY UNDERSTAND I WILL FINALLY UNDERSTAND I WILL FINALLY UNDERSTAND I WILL FINALLY UNDERSTAND

about

A storm of jagged rhythms and searing dissonance, where chaos and precision collide in relentless motion. Shattered melodies weave through fractured time, vocals erupt like distant thunder, and each passage teeters between fury and desolation. It searches for meaning in the wreckage, clawing through shadows of doubt and fleeting clarity. A raw, unyielding testament to struggle and survival, A descent and an ascent—an unbroken cycle beneath an ever-elusive sky.

credits

released April 9, 2025

A. Okta : Vocals, Lyrics, Sampling
J. Yudha : Drums
Riddho N : Bass
Yogi SA : Guitars
Bable Sagala: Recording and Mixing Engineer
Zach Weeks : Mastering Engineer
Arian13 : Art Direction
Herry Sutresna : Art Direction, Graphic Design, Album Layout

Composed and Arranged from 2020 - 2023
Recorded in Summer 2023 in Watchtower Studio, Yogyakarta, Indonesia
Mastered in Summer 2024 in Godcity Studio, Massachusetts, USA

Released by Lawless Record under exclusive license from Cloudburst

license

all rights reserved

tags

about

Cloudburst Yogyakarta, Indonesia

Sounds like thousand maniacs gathered altogether to create embodiment of chaos.

Contact : burstingcloudbastard@gmail.com.

contact / help

Contact Cloudburst

Streaming and
Download help

Redeem code

Report this album or account

Top

Cloudburst recommends:

If you like Cloudburst, you may also like: