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released 12 June 2012
All Tracks Written & Produced by DarqMatter (M. Gullatt & L.U.N.Z.)

Recorded by Motionfix & L.U.N.Z.
Mixed by Motionfix & L.U.N.Z.
Mastered by L.U.N.Z. @ Rancho San Casteabro, Seattle
Cover Art & Graphics by L.U.N.Z.

DarqMatter Web: www.darqmatteruniverse.tk

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Track Name: Intro
Written by M. Gullatt

gaze upon the infinite
in the the womb Isis
the mystery void from which all come to be
the abyss the dawn
the absence
the void the outer realm beyond thought and concept
the ash
the carbon
the soil
the richness
god's fear
the energy contained in melanin
the inner where all organs functions
within organisms
the secret
the forbidden
the unknown power in which all these things are observed
dark science
Track Name: ElektroMagnetik
Written by M.Gullatt

it's electric... it's electric ... it's electric ... electromagnetic...

electromagnetic frequencies frequently flows through my veins
connected to the world through static and still frames
currents that flow through galaxies
gamma rays that shines
inferred detects body heat
electricity moves through my hands
swinging dreads
kinetic strands

yo... yo... yo....

electricity makes me dance
electricity in my brain
electricity makes me dance
electricity in my feet

it's electric... it's electric ... it's electric ... electromagnetic...
Track Name: DogStar (Cosmopolitan Nommo) Feat. V1RUS
Written by M. Gullatt and D. Wright


Let the truth be told
cause it's way past old
souls need medicine and a better plan
eye's recognize the tangle
looking for a better angle
interchangeable tangible animal
vertebrae who prays with intellect
giving praise and homage to the sun
never jump the gun for intel or info
USO's emerging from the depths of the sea
Namor with Nommo
amphibian sirian
we living in the age of aquarius
we living in the age of aquarius
yo!!!


the isotope of folk with fuzz
grunge forgot to turn the focus up
spun nother knob lets begin to blow this up lest we forget
throw the posters up
this is not the ruse that you're used to
screwed on the tubes to the boots of the juice crew a who's who
of the loudest about this I'll vouch if sounds get pounded like meat
how to compete with the thousands I've reached when the nouns that I speak are resounding unique I plow through streets
like Saint's Row a hidden game mode but it's really the same though insane prose
is what I deal in a veiled sin realish hymns let's reveal skin still not get a ride get
offa the side of the road or get popped in the eye just toss it aside
like knowledgable advice
everybody's got a vice that grips and holds and rips the folds of the page of the book in which is told the meaning of life careen to the light from the memes that I write to the scenes that I fight with knees and strikes
V. I. right hooks in the key of life

dogstar..(repeat)

we came from the stars like raindrops
falling down from the open sky
gazing through the galaxy with my telescopic optics
looking up from the pyramids
aligning constellations
sirius A and B can you see
from sea to shinning sea
open up a whole new world of lost mysteries
roaming aimlessly through the dimensions of reality
Can you ever identify the soul in paradoxical illusion?
the key to the freedom of the mind
is outside of time........
Track Name: DarqScience
written by. M. Gullatt

dare is a dark side
dreaming......
see what you want....
will it....
from where all is born....
traffic streams....

you don't care at all
so what the fuck you talkin bout
your choice is a voice huh
you don't even think about
you think this shit is a game man
no aim no brain no shame
your nightmare is your fantasy
fuckin with that vanity
denial is your mask
you rock it well with insanity
you know the ways of death well
but quick to call on jesus
while you catching hell
you chasing fads
you catching hell
you chasing fads.....

there's a common belief that the source of negativity in other words evil
comes from darkness
but if you take a moment to consider how light makes discernment and detail apparent
now ask yourself where did these negative connotations originate
the light or the dark?

bright lights flash
your system's about to crash
is this some sort of horrendous expression?
as your life flash before your eyes
absence was the precursor to the surprise
the unknown
the scientist without a home

the source is....
the dark matter....
unseen....
creator....

darkness chaos outer space(repeat)
Track Name: Coonin' Out Feat. Uncle Shredded Wheat
by M. Gullatt, LUNZ and R. Goodwine

Niggas on the block
talkin bout what they got
they say they slangin blow and dro in every area code
with bitches and hoes
cities on lock
dodging the cops
yall niggas need to stop
before I rock you bitch boys.... with these brass knuckles
talkin crazy shit
with no hands swingin like a chick
nothing lands
but only your face on the pavement
I'm in your pockets taking your wad
you aint hard
yous a fucking retard
I'm sharing it with little kids
you got punked
laid out wit split eyelids

chorus:
two tears in a bucket
a coon would say fuck it
dem niggas spittin crazy shit
but aint sayin nothin(repeat)

Friend, foe, silly hoe, cousin, distant relative
Acting like a fool, we connecting to the primitive
Howling while the moons out
Bout to see the coon out
Cuz I'm probably drinking, I ain't even frontin,
Probably rollin blunts, druggin bitches while I'm fucking
I'm getting, im getting high as fuck, there ain't no stoppin
Burning both ends but we handling the bitnezz,
DarqMatter Universe - next level sickness.

chorus:
two tears in a bucket
a coon would say fuck it
dem niggas spittin crazy shit
but aint sayin nothin(repeat)

Holding all my cash flow, baby aint no hassle,shake yo shake yo tassle, shaq,yeah I crash hoes,running with my cash flow, money money past go, got it cause I has those, can has any hoe can has plenty hoe,minutes so plentiful, haters haters there they go,sniffing at my ass whole,short term memoro, can has any hoe
Track Name: Check Me Out Feat. J-Sonic MC & Ifthen
written by. M.Gullatt, LUNZ, J. Floyd, and L. Steitz

yetti j the malcontent hellbent on revelution thru my music/this is more then just a movement/this is my life/from what i write and recite,let your mind wonder of the edge and catch flight/tour space and time/spit dat subliminal ryme that cross over enemy lines,plus rock a jam at the drop of a dime/even w/o the suns light i still shine,i still rize like grindtime on a time line/so i can sip on a gobblet of lifes fine wine/vacation w/my wife and maybe slow down time/but for now its all a dream away so i try,to make the most of each day/cos time waits for no man so you betta have a dope planif you wanna see dat white sand w/ breezys in bikins coronas and sun tans/check me out!

chorus: check my mind, check the rhyme(repeat)

check my mind
check the rhyme
check the time
check the levels
check the treble
check the bass
blow um into outer space
with my lower frequency technology weaponry
from the darkest regions of the universe
shifting paradigms
with every line in my verse
there's no time here
so its not clear
for the neophyte
who cant see at night
god over shadow box
information's gridlocked
signals from the forth rock
Anunnaki detect autobots
unbelievable upheaval
from the people who from the slumber
far from superstitious
but wonder like stevie
invisible structure
remote control
souls on fire
like richard pryor
they keep us laughing
til we forget whats happening
like rerun
repeated episodes
memories explodes
into fragments of empathy
spreads through out the world
pieces of poetry and energy dispersed

(chorus)

press the button
Release the drip feed back
Face bookin ego nursing wounds
I don't need that

Stroking the teet
Of poster beef cuz they be fat
Not knowing the meat is media
Swollen for green backs

Cheap trick ponies trot to be fed
Check my beats kids
Hit me it you need hot heat.
I won't be there

See scared sea fairing
Rodents on easy chairs
Double clicking the cheez wiz
Sellin weak beats for

adspace

Mad tasteless trash
Often hateful pass
For great
Straight masterbation

(Then they) fragment breakin & mad
Cuz IF listened and had
Not a click with it
But pain in my head

I'm jussayin I read
Check me out and I did
Let me now begin to break it down
You're not what you said

You're popular nonsense.
You're secular bomb threats
Or straight wack shit flash in the pan
nothing but constants

(L.U.N.Z. Verse)

I'm finding that, rhyming is grinding
And sometimes deciding if, timing is, taking it's course
Age is advancing, eyes open, some doors close
For those, who chose, similar paths
Decimate your future like a psychopath
Gravitate to booze, fast pussy, weed, drugs easy cash
Will I surpass, all the fucken nerds in my graduating class
Check me out bitches, I'm still stylin', fuck what you sayin cuz the money ain't piling
Hustle in a hamster wheel, how the fuck you measure it
Everything I ever say, crackers wanna censor it.
And if my mother ever told me,
Failure is a part of your condition, would've said that's bologna.
I realize, all my true lies, crocodile tears when my spirit cries
I gotta mind full of blasphemy lungs black as a muthafucka blunts keep passing me
Track Name: Shipped Across Seas
Written by M. Gullatt


shipped across shipped across shipped across seas.............(repeat)

The tale begins with I.... far out and free....
as I imagine
the vision becomes a vague memory....
as I gazed upon the horizon
I've watched the new me arrive slowly....
touch down as heads began to face the ground
I witnessed ravage and pillage
I fought then and still to this day
they captured I and chained we
and sold we far from home

diaspora divide and conquer ....(repeat)

I was shipped across........(repeat)
Track Name: Stepping In Puddles
Written by M. Gullatt

step.....(repeat)

gaze upon before you step
extend out.....
tap vibrations
ripples that spread into new worlds
and eternal dimensions

(chorus) watch before you step in.....

the choice you make will continue to effect
time and theory will never connect
to the fact we can't see what's next
beyond the gaze
live for now
the endless echo
the shouts
the screams
the pattern
the dream

(chorus)

the connections of reflections
of the fabricated soul
constant shifting and and transmutation
the source vibrates for the sake of expression
only to return to the point of infinity

(chorus)
Track Name: Carbon-14
Written by M. Gullatt

(chorus)creation Anu rays balance original nature......(repeat)

from the graphite I write
words of incite
sketched in white
the opposite of day is night
the creation of light from the depths of darkness
the spark is lit to burn objects to ashes
from dust we come forth to rise like the sun
the melanin and carbon base are one
even the elements in a gun
black powder capsulized in rounds to return bodies to the ground
around and around
the cycle of life and death
black breath
monoxide
genocide
forensics of rotted corpse
aborted fetuses
blood let
depleted vessels
absorbed by tera
to give fuel and soil
resourceful planet
bathed by gamma rays
phosphorus and granite

(chorus)

from the smoke of coals that escape from holes of mines
traces of carbon dated artifacts that marks timelines
blood stains
bone marrow
genes of pharaohs
the encryptions of a vast past
shards and debris of crafts that crashed
for they seeked out survival
they've even encoded cryptics in the bible
6 protons 6 neutrons 6 electrons
metatron
victor vaughn
star com
celestial dust
decorates the black canvus
Isis
mother of all creation
eyes upon the land
free the black nation
population of the chemical race
descendants from outer space

(chorus)
Track Name: Ordinary Lives
Written by LUNZ

//People live - fascinating lives.
I could see the void in your eyes,
Cuz you wish you did.
Bilssfully sedated lives
I bet you never lived.
I bet you never did.//

Hide behind a mask, the past,
a plastic memory or flask.
Embrace the clouds with a clasp.
Keep falling. Nothing can save you,
cycles of behavior, gave you a calling.
I wanna be the vapors in the mist, crawling
in your chest, arteries & cortex,
in due time you slide, Goretex.
Overdose, more drugs, more booze, more sex.
More fascinating lives,
more of the same boring evil on your eyes.
More blank chapters of wasted lives.
More quick fixes if you think that gets you by.

//People live - fascinating lives.
I could see the void in your eyes,
Cuz you wish you did.
Bilssfully sedated lives
I bet you never lived.
I bet you never did.//

Do as I part with the wind.
Most of the past and future spin, combine.
Secret languages to confide.
Take a pill, take a pulse, take another lie.
Take it further than the last time.
What have you done with yourself.
To the person that knew you.
The one you left behind is the closest to you.
You can run to the end of time - - crying.
You will never die - - I'm lying.

//People live - fascinating lives.
I could see the void in your eyes,
Cuz you wish you did.
Bilssfully sedated lives
I bet you never lived.
I bet you never did.//

If you could see the earth freeze.
Relax, sleep and breathe.
I know none of these, never set my soul at ease,
please. I'm much to concentrated.
Passionate and hot headed.
All lines crossed & violated.
Like graves promises are desecrated,
how do you lose? Crass or well educated,
I get to chose.

//People live - ordinay lives.
I could see the void in your eyes,
Cuz you wish you did.
Bilssfully sedated lives
I bet you never lived.
I bet you never did.//
Track Name: Psycho Animation (With Happy Endings) Feat. Orko Eloheim
written by. M. Gullatt

psycho michael
who rhymes like a rifle
cocked to spit
lyrics spreads like buck-shots
the fragments scatters through your brain
feelling shock waves
feel the pain in your nerves
you get what you deserve
how do you figga
you can kill a illa
realla nigga
I thirst for blood
and drink it with stengah
odd in the mind and time like meshuggah
pray for god!!
glory hella losers
you lost your faith and way
you pace with haste
lost your grace
a race for sanity
broken threshold unfolds the insanity
blown to bits for talking shit
you glitch
you're oblivious
standing there with your mouth wide open delirious
you collapse
from lost connect of synapse
finger snaps

chorus:
psycho psycho can you feel it
psycho psycho can you feel it
(repeat)

inverted universe victims of the process
military ufo flying over obelisk
eliminate the mutated cells in your conscious
vampires feeding off the internet nonsense
purgatory bullshit
walk inside the tabernacle devils in the pulpit
9/11 pentagon invaded by the spaceships
anglo government indian giva
television surgery to program a nigga
churches and liquor stores hand on the trigger
alpha and omega
schizophrenic behavior
slaves to computers cuz you're waiting for your savior
dead europeans printed on green paper
mother fuckas jumping off the top of sky scrapers
subatomic nightmare waking up to screams
you scream you're awake and you awake in your dreams

(chorus)

I'm so happy now
I've found that place
in the midst of all that's mad
now I'm whole again
Track Name: Morbid
written by. M. Gullatt and LUNZ

As we walk boldly
into the house of the unholy
embrace your soul
it's at your own risk
to control your hideous appetites from the morbid cakes
hahahahaha


I got ya head banging against the table edge
banging until your skull breaks
banging until I see blood
I catch the drips with my drinking mug
your body burns as i drag you swiftly across the rug
chains around your neck
connected to your dick
feeding you things that make you sick
like swine shit
I'll bite your nose off
then take your cloths off
throw you in a steaming hot grease pot
you'll cry as you fry
fed alive to a pack of mad hogs
human fed pigs shredded in the meat plow
served as savage meat
playing rugby with corpse titties
when I'm fucking with my metal spiked dick
I show no pity
fucking her until her guts come out of her freaking mouth
discussing the disgusting with pinhead
he should me the calamities of pain
punctured wounds in my brain
watching my decaying flesh go down the drain
to the very last grain
now flesh is exposed to the like germs
daggers preserved in bio waste
stabbing enemies in the face
ripping spines from anals
cleaning insides with sulfuric acid
spontaneous mutations from self mutilations
fungus sperms and tata worms
eating scabs from 3rd degree burns
feeding you strict 9 and sick mind
I guarantee you'll feel morbid in no time

[L.UN.Z. Verse]

Predisposed to darkness,
Born into Consciousness
With a duel filter, objects appear off kilter
All access to happiness distorts into fear
Constant contact, space time singularities are constant
Save thyself is a trap,
To do so results in mass mental strain
major muscle pain, unexplained
psychological drain...
nightmares of broken glass penetrating every orifice
cries to the skies aggregate into laughter for the holiness
all digital signals become analogues
manifest - starving humanoid serpents
coded with a binary soul full of rage
its only purpose is a murderous rampage
women and children go first
cuz evil men are ravaged the resurrected for desert,
again, and again and again...

maniacal clans destined to take heads
remains left with shit buried in earth
rising mushroom heads
killer smurfs with smirks
that strikes fear into the killers of killers
murked then tossed on a bed of fire ants
to wake that ass up for more torture
I'll distort your perception by poking antennas into your corneas
I've warned you before
that I can be the sickest motherfucker on the killing floor
I'll pierce your physical, spirit, and soul in one strike
a display of carnage beyond the inflictions of the 3rd reich

L.U.N.Z.

I reach for it
It steps to me
Something breaks
I step in it
Everything is lost
I'm all in
I look past you
The world around me
No longer relevant
Light surrounds my condition
Sparks fly like a broken fuse
The thoughts consume me
When worlds collide
Seekers of wisdom
Walk away from the sun
Something dissolves
Beyond reach now
I've become digitized.
Track Name: Propaganda
written by. M. Gullatt

propaganda
its everywhere you look
your tv
billboards
newspapers
everywhere

ever since I was a little kid
i used to wonder what was so bad about what cobra did
they wanted separation from the state
this is the reason why GI Joe would hate
believe in the lie to get a piece of the pie
you can shoot high for the stars
or even buy property on mars
this is how far they would take it
cities over populated while adjacent land lies vacant
taking up space for gmo's
the continuation high rises being built in the ghetto
the combination of the tv and your self esteem
will lead you to do anything for the cream
running wild chasing donkey tails in your dreams
you mimic what you see in the tv screen
but never ever take the time to dream
this is their science to control your mind
to keep you far from the discernment in your mind

(chorus)

propagandized
diamonds in your eyes
from the Congo to Sierra Leone
the rise of property tax
people losing homes
these are facts
from Essex to Hallifax
bureaucrats keeps in line
out of sight out of mind
living in the end of times
where rhymes become crimes
if i had a time machine
Mr clean would have me hung high and dry
d.a.r.e. on the street as a teen
young getting high with dreams
fantasies of a rap scene
cash rules everything around
how can i be down?
guess I'll buck my way to the top
no time for the sobs
i can't stop
just got a black market glock off the block
strictly for the cops

(chorus)

another morning waking to the news feed
another mother fucker selling me shit i don't need
filling my box with spam and chunks of junk
times are gone for merchants who work from trunks
contra bands and cyber scans
no communication from hand to hand
you can read it on the front page
the information age is here
have no fear
just have another beer
just cuz the tube say
go ahead eat another orange, its all been sprayed
like all the crops
this shit wont stop
until the whole world expires
all eyes on the empire
we have what you want
your needs your desire
attractive like fire
pyramids and towers
erections in the sky
dropped jawed with awe
like babies in the pantry
filled with candy
taste so good
but it's so bad
everybody wants a piece
everybody's so mad
everybody's watching too much tv
turn that shit off
now wake the fuck up
turn that shit off
Track Name: Carbon (Celestial Dust Mix)
by. M.Gullatt and LUNZ
(chorus)creation Anu rays balance original nature......(repeat)

from the graphite I write
words of incite
sketched in white
the opposite of day is night
the creation of light from the depths of darkness
the spark is lit to burn objects to ashes
from dust we come forth to rise like the sun
the melanin and carbon base are one
even the elements in a gun
black powder capsulized in rounds to return bodies to the ground
around and around
the cycle of life and death
black breath
monoxide
genocide
forensics of rotted corpse
aborted fetuses
blood let
depleted vessels
absorbed by tera
to give fuel and soil
resourceful planet
bathed by gamma rays
phosphorus and granite

(chorus)

from the smoke of coals that escape from holes of mines
traces of carbon dated artifacts that marks timelines
blood stains
bone marrow
genes of pharaohs
the encryptions of a vast past
shards and debris of crafts that crashed
for they seeked out survival
they've even encoded cryptics in the bible
6 protons 6 neutrons 6 electrons
metatron
victor vaughn
star com
celestial dust
decorates the black canvus
Isis
mother of all creation
eyes upon the land
free the black nation
population of the chemical race
descendants from outer space

(L.U.N.Z.)

nothing face
set sail into hyperspace
carbon makeshift madness
molecules manifest
past lives perilous,
don't propagate man it's treacherous
let the incense fumigate
timeless,
quoting rhymeless
parables
artifacts of humans, ghosts, animals
expose the all knowing
future past destroying
catalyst deploying within a fine mist
the fabric of space time ceases to exist
Isis upon thy lips
I adore, mother, wife, sister, whore
merciless heiress to the throne
made of alloy, circuit boards, silicone
combust men like gasoline
next muthafucka
get your throat on the guillotine
blood lust fax machine
electronic dream from your toaster
hi definition television movie poster