The Crippling Room

by Doz1jeE feat. James Eagalwulf

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released March 10, 2011

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Doz1jeE Le Mans, France

Composer/remixer since 1998 in France. I produce mainly electro and hiphop tracks, for my own projects (7 albums released with Good Citizen Factory label) and many rappers/bands from France, UK and US. I have with those collabs a large panel of musical colors with a really personnal addon. ... more

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Track Name: Emotion’s Furnace
EMOTION'S FURNACE

Chorus

I fall deeper into your call,
I know I have to let you go.

Verse One

I brokenly float undersea,
From what I see, you’re under me,
You’re quickly sinking, drunken lungs are drinking,
Sunken suns are blinking, what were you thinking,

You have doomed us both, blood consumes the oath,
Feeding hungry sharks, feasting on our hearts,
Something from your eyes lifts and dissipates,
Loss incinerates anything that breaks.

Verse Two

You rapidly acted very strange,
Denying me your undisputed change,
Under muddy water, roses lost their petals,
Wrapped in stinging nettles, the Devil meddles,

You have sealed disaster, we are falling faster,
Every word, unspoken, meets the ocean, choking,
Oxygen has perished, light is non-existent,
This behemoth’s surface is emotion’s furnace.
Track Name: Jigsaws
Lyrics:


Verse One

Astronomical anthropology's probably behind my views,
So use the knowledge, no apologies, I'm obviously -
An anarchist, blowing Illuminati a kiss, taking whatever piss -
I can upon them, miss them never, wish for death you better,
Besides, it's coming - gunning nothing, blood is running from you -
Thanks to my vocabulary wonder, haunt your slumber,
Wish to discuss it? Call my number - triple seven-spirit,
Assume you hate my honest voice, boiling when you hear it,
Claiming I'm dangerously saying pathetic rumours, laying -
Upon conspiracies, portraying your pain while I'm praying,
Spraying a power, playing I'm not, mother fuckers rot,
Knot you and drag you, dangle you helplessly above the lot,
Guaranteed, intended, ‘shut your mouth’ is what I've recommended,
Best understand, do you comprehend it?
Pretending never, severely severe, I'm stopping not a single mission,
Until you vanish into feathers like clever magicians.

Chorus

I've pieced the jigsaws together - no surprise,
Crooked authorities on the rise, terrorize -
On all locals like Espanial loco,
Expanding my vocals, retaliate and pop the popo,
Burn you like coco, a no-no,
You fuck with Wun Spirit and life's army,
Chop you like salami, barmy incredibly, do you dare to arm me?
I plan to suddenly silence your plans, man is a weapon,
Saluting god, blowing your puzzles up so high to heaven.

Verse Two

Over ambitious are malicious bitches,
Like wizards and witches, spreading pestilences with glitches,
Evidence is my riches, I live it, suckers, deal with it,
Like Gravediggaz told you - all false things must perish, real, a hit,
Commercial ain't necessary but that you hear is damn very -
Important, I'm ready however so, so let me drop a heavy -
Saga to carry, marry the mic, impale a spike into you,
Sue me, you’re dead, spiritual, certainly, but life's the cue -
For a movement, I'm moving, improvements are drawing close,
Deliver like packages of post, my ghost, kill you like an overdose,
You retards, bombarding officially soon with thee cards,
Aces within my sleeves with three guards keeping the peace hard,
I'm talking god being one and elements of fire and sun -
In my other form, yet to reveal its face, but we've begun,
Watching closely, striking at moments ya'll don't notice me,
Supposed to be keeping a trace but fail hopelessly.

Chorus

I've pieced the jigsaws together - no surprise,
Crooked authorities on the rise, terrorize -
On all locals like Espanial loco,
Expanding my vocals, retaliate and pop the popo,
Burn you like coco, a no-no,
You fuck with Wun Spirit and life's army,
Chop you like salami, barmy incredibly, do you dare to arm me?
I plan to suddenly silence your plans, man is a weapon,
Saluting god, blowing your puzzles up so high to heaven.
Track Name: Catch The Culprits
Catch the Culprits (Who Did It?)


Introduction
A top city lawyer’s wife, Mary J. Mills, was today shot down on Fifth Avenue. The sweet streets were populated, yet the large sum of witnesses in immediate questioning are acting unusually suspicious. Police are beginning to assume the entire crowd was either bribed, blackmailed or part of a bigger picture - a typical trait of crime in this unlawful city. There is no evidence and there are no suspects. All that remains is Mary, a pool of blood and a silver bullet in her chest. However, this is just the beginning of the case, and thorough investigations are only just being prepared. A criminal is out there, and, like the rest, he or she will be tracked down.

Chorus
Who did it, somebody killed,
Mary, glamorous Mary Mills,
Who did it, nobody noticed,
On money everybody else focused,
Who did it, wife to the most wanted,
Of the most wanted, she had it coming,
Who did it, keep your enemies closest,
Who will catch the culprits?

Verse One
Mary, glamorous Mary Mills,
Animal fur and expensive heels,
Confident walking, talking only -
Solely, to those proud and prosperous,
Sniggering smiles and snooty chauffeurs,
Filthy rich, they could live like loafers,
Smirking with her third husband,
An absurdly pretentious lawyer,
Crucially hailed, usually blackmailed,
And Mary has jealous exes,
Infectious-like as emotion spreads,
Commotion-prone is her mindless head,
A doll so crooked of 1920,
Holds no grudge, but men hold many,
She’s simply greedy, needy and lusting,
If it makes bills she’ll kill her husband.

Chorus
Who did it, somebody killed,
Mary, glamorous Mary Mills,
Who did it, nobody noticed,
On money everybody else focused,
Who did it, wife to the most wanted,
Of the most wanted, she had it coming,
Who did it, keep your enemies closest,
Who will catch the culprits?

Verse Two
Mary, beautiful Mary Mills,
Animal lover with extensive bills,
Hides under makeup, shyly talking -
To anybody high chinned and snorting,
Falsely smiling, often driving,
To and from jobs, her cheques are declining,
Crying, with her third husband,
An absurdly neglecting lawyer,
Wrongfully thrived, he’s commonly bribed,
And death took Mary’s exes,
A widowing wife wasn’t on her checklist,
She remarried quick, was depicted reckless,
A soulful doll so lost in ‘20s,
Loving and grudgeless, loved by many,
She’s simply caring, giving and trusting,
But lost all hope with her first lost husband.

Chorus
Who did it, somebody killed,
Mary, glamorous Mary Mills,
Who did it, nobody noticed,
On money everybody else focused,
Who did it, wife to the most wanted,
Of the most wanted, she had it coming,
Who did it, keep your enemies closest,
Who will catch the culprits?
Track Name: Hostile Love (feat. Pandra)
Verse One
However indefinable life may pose,
Unconditionally, my hatred grows,
God knows, plotting roads to evil schemes,
That’s what Christianity’s testament screams,
If true, life makes incredible sense,
Any necessary questions meet their ends,
My delusional lovers of the past explained,
Every error they’d make meant I’d get blamed,
How you actually believed it was typically me,
Was unbelievable, your own head caused the crime,
All the time, it‘s quite like I was framed,
Lies only came from your borderline brain,
I will honestly admit I’ve not forgotten,
I’ve struck a bottom so miserably rotten,
I suppress and aggress hell, unhealthily often,
A hostile love, black petals must blossom.

Verse Two
Screaming catacombs still spookily moan,
Elusively roam, my dead thoughts watch and groan,
Locked alone, I envision plagues of hate,
Debate nothing, fuck it, spread hell’s spate,
Of irregular evil, life’s leeched each hope,
I’ll reach down throats ’til you screech each croak,
Tug your red heart loose, and maybe I’ll ‘feel’,
Love anew, who knew to love meant to kill,
I’m pondering upon three symbolic sixes,
I’m traumatically mixed and hate false scriptures,
The lies and depictions fuel aggravation,
More promises squashed than my patience,
Similar to those past love generated,
Life and perceptions are orchestrated,
Everyone lies, even if to themselves,
Thus I wait for apocalypse bells, fuck the world.
Track Name: Perversion (feat. Gemma B)
Perversion, written by James Eagalwulf (2010)

Slave to you, I’m falling through
The cracks of corruption, so close my hopes can touch them
(The Perversion of Justice)
Slave to be, so far from free
The depths of injustice, disgusting, thus discussing
(The Perversion of Justice)

Provisional, political lies are ridiculing blind eyes
Unless intuitional, guess what’s fictional
Miniscule minded are these miserably pitiful tyrants
Violence follows
Hollow communistic sights intervene my eventual linguistic rights
Within existing fights so-called equality
With the devil, you’ve brewed camaraderie
I’ll spit upon plenipotentiary
Pseudonymous speech is all, essentially, you’ve typically mustered up
Mother-fuck, the surgical utensils should have got stuck in my gut
Preventing my life, which sucks
Shoot political fascists, twice if they duck
‘Cause dignity’s raped from society’s balls again totalitarian marked walls
Fuck you all

Slave to you, I’m falling through
The cracks of corruption, so close my hopes can touch them
(The Perversion of Justice)
Slave to be, so far from free
The depths of injustice, disgusting, thus discussing
(The Perversion of Justice)

Despite proliferation of world security
Custom explosives defy its immunity
Crimes in communities flow so lucidly
Time and again, oaths lie so abusively
I don’t believe our laws support us
I believe wars are the cause of close quarters combat
During our political protests, because world battles are likely ‘joke fests’
Call it deliberately planned, react (and) attract the favour of man
Where discipline is swiftly induced,
Next, populations are greatly reduced
Survivors swing by puppeteer strings
If another hears their protestant screams
Isolation ensues, soon a conspiracy leaks a drop and glues truth to your misery

Slave to you, I’m falling through
The cracks of corruption, so close my hopes can touch them
(The Perversion of Justice)
Slave to be, so far from free
The depths of injustice, disgusting, thus discussing
(The Perversion of Justice)

A slave for you, I’m falling through
A slave to be, I am not free
A slave to the perversion of justice
Where is my justice
Track Name: Entering The Room
THE CRIPPLING ROOM

Chorus

I’m a slave to shadows (trapped), I’m the bait of arrows (scarred),
I am isolated (scrapped), I am complicated (free me),
A crippling womb (birth), a crippling doom (fate),
A crippling tomb (death), a crippling room (this is life).

Verse One

I hold a crippled disability, possessed in my vicinity,
Beneath a murky lamp, dirty and damp, invisibly,
A figure watches, manipulating my grudges,
I’m inhumanely paranoid, hate spreads to what touches,

Build an holistic barricade, problematic is much,
Consider every warped likelihood I’m likely to clutch,
I’m on the edge of visual health, but, deeply, I rot,
I taste pain so frequently the masochist plots,

Shatter glass ’til I’m freely bleeding, relieving contempt,
Skies blacken, but I adore darkness, free of resent,
I can wander calmly, but still shackle my door,
Beyond, the world swirls, heads turn, panic’s assured,

It’s overbearing, stop inhumanly staring, I can’t breathe,
While the ground shakes, making me dizzy, I can’t see,
Heavy limbs and chattering nerves, I struggle to move,
Swallowing hate, growing irate and it’s all because of you!

Verse Two

But suddenly, abnormal habitats suit me perfectly,
I love it when you’re hurting me, masochism forever,
I’m never better when touching the tether’s end,
Burning erratically, pain is what I recommend,

Isolated and hated, waiting to say I made it,
Only escape when I’m breaking now is when I’m humiliated -
Or getting beaten by my depression, it strengthens -
Every little corner of my haunted body, building aggression,

Evidently nearing succession, you set me alive,
I strive each stride, even my hope’s deprived,
But calculating pride in my pain is a natural action,
Despite you believe it to be my sanity’s detachment,

The walls profoundly melt, revealing what’s around the belt,
Dilapidated dust, plus a planet in excruciating hell,
I cannot trust the glitter, I am a child of darkness,
Give me freedom and I’d still choose the cage, regardless.
Track Name: Subject7 (Empty Wishes Reloaded)
Verse One

Screaming catacombs, like a metronome of megaphones,
Kill my pleasure domes, dying like I've never known -
Optimistic feelings, bleeding defiance through my readings,
I'm preaching glorious teachings, 'cause actually relieving,

I'm survival born, like punishing rifles, my rivals have torn -
Evidently through on, positivity gone,
But spiritually strong, initially my history's wrong,
But it's developed me, eventually your feeling my song,

Brothers by millions, igniting my spirit, live it and givin them -
Atomic vocabs, something we all have, let's get them,
Peace to the gods, bless me, is there a better tomorrow,
Can't say good bye but I'll borrow some hope for my hollow,

Miserable frown, while Earth spins round, allowing birth,
What's it all worth, plenty but penny nothing, fuck the money,
Honeys back off, intelligence counts, I'd rather cheques bounce,
Than play a government's pawn, I don't smoke but pass me an ounce.

Chorus

I do not do empty wishes,
malicious are truth-suspicious beings, many viscious,
Surrounding my very path, so hand me facts only,
Though I'm lonely in life, many agree - eradicate the phoneys -
Slowly, not, 'cause I do not do empty wishes,
malicious are truth-suspicious beings, many viscious,
Surrounding my very path, so hand me facts only,
Though I'm lonely in life, many agree eradicate the phoneys.

Verse Two

Let me fall back and dream for a second,
I don't believe in heaven as exact as priests tell them,
Hell on earth, we live it, all demons hate those gifted,
Such as I, Wun Spirit, feeling god blessed and lifted,

Guarding our gates, I'm light but I'm carrying life's weights,
One responsible for treatment like hospitals, so fate's -
Falling partially to me, holding emotion like movies,
I can't let you through if truly you're supporting such looneys -

As false worshippers, trust me, courts & governments have heard of us,
Visions of Legacy, they plan to dub our cult 'murderers',
Simply we're proving, we're past joking, the last movement -
We performed was abusing to undercover laws moving,

I'm peace patriotic and our war is demonic,
Intoxicted like alcoholics, but I'll blast sockets -
Of devil idoling craniums, truth is a power,
Falling upon me like a rain shower, with it devour.

Chorus

I do not do empty wishes,
malicious are truth-suspicious beings, many viscious,
Surrounding my very path, so hand me facts only,
Though I'm lonely in life, many agree - eradicate the phoneys -
Slowly, not, 'cause I do not do empty wishes,
malicious are truth-suspicious beings, many viscious,
Surrounding my very path, so hand me facts only,
Though I'm lonely in life, many agree eradicate the phoneys.


Verse 3

Ca fait bien longtemps que mes chimères sont décimées
J’expie au jour le jour les conséquences de mes choix passés
Car si la route est longue et le parcours ombragés d’arbres verdoyants
Derrière chaque branche peut se cacher
L’assassin sanguinaire qui posté attend patiemment
Comme un regret est son arme prête a frapper
Mon espoir la confiance que j’ai mise en notre univers
En souhaitant enfanter donner la vie dans ce contexte

Privilégier l’esprit
Mais ne pas faire de calculs
Surtout ne pas prévoir
Tout juste avoir du recul
Car notre avenir est incertain et la grenade passe de mains en mains
Si tu la lâches t’y laisse un pied

Jme cache derrière ton sourire
Il va te falloir courir et la conscience de cette épreuve annihile mes crédos, crée des tensions dans mes tripes
Je veux que tu vives que tu sois libre et si le sol doit s’ouvrir
Que mes fibres enserrent la fissure et protège ton pas

Je souhaite qu’a mon inverse
Tu sois porteur de cette foi
Et que le plus doux des rêves que tu fasses en fait ne soit pas vain
Que tu soit exempt de cette folie qui me lève le cœur le matin
Et qui voile parfois mon regarde, quand il croise le tien...