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This is the band's debut album. A year in the making, it prefaces The World of BLEAC(H)EAD. Each art, lore and song combination tell the events leading up to the one inevitable outcome - Z.

10 songs each marked different from the next. Z is a reimagination of the many genres that inspire us, under the umbrella of desert rock.

The Story-

Our world is a gluttonous one, a festering temple of plastic and neon. A prosperous duality that exists as a whole, albeit upon flimsy ground. Always on the brink of rebellion.
At helm of this manic, wasteful charge to the future is a madman who, in this case, happens to be a potato. Once a noble citizen, he is now obsessed with manufacturing the most noble citizen. One that can be fully controlled. None of that amateur-hour 'blackmail' or 'militarystate' BS.
One non-descript hoodie wearing lay-about sees the world behind his world and decides to become the answer. He bleaches his brain screaming, 'You can't read me, cuz I can't read!'
The cost is great, but the power; unimaginable.

credits

released March 25, 2018

Concept - Suhail Prakash, Dhruv Ganguly, Shaurya Manga
Art - Dhruv Ganguly

Vocals & Bass - Shaurya Manga
Guitars - Dhruv Ganguly
Drums - Suhail Prakash

Audio Production - Shaurya Manga, Suhail Prakash
Mixing & Mastering - Shaurya Manga

Produced by - BLEAC(H)EAD
in New Delhi, India

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BLEAC(H)EAD New Delhi, India

A three piece desert rock band from New Delhi, India comprised of, three ‘+’size
gentlemen, who see eye to eye on matters of hardcore riffage & dystopian
narratives.

A 100% homegrown musical experience exploring the interplay of Desert rock
and our favourite sounds, all supplemented with glimpses into the life of the
band’s namesake, the protagonist of our story – BLEAC(H)EAD.
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Track Name: Squanch!
Do you believe in the parody,
copacetic as this farce might appear to be
Just a man with no mission lost to time
Getting riggity riggity rekt all night

It doesn't matter what's left in your wake,
You take and you take, but you've made your mistake
Constructed a world in your apathy,
Can't you see that the rules don't apply to me?

But your truth is now bare; and it’s our time to play
We’re squanching here, every night and every day

You’ve got the brains, I’ve got the insane
You’ve got the look but you’re textbook
I’m flying high, you cannot touch me
Fuck your failure to launch, when i’m fixing to squanch

God is dead and somehow we’re proud,
We dug him up then we put him back in the ground
So go sell your souls and dig your graves
Megalomaniacs make the perfect slaves

You’ve got the brains, I’ve got the insane
You’ve got the look, but you’re textbook
I’m flying high, you cannot touch me
Fuck your failure to launch when i’m fixing to squanch

Nice Mrs. Pancakes, real nice

But your truth is now bare; We're squanching here!

You’ve got the brains, I’ve got the insane
You’ve got the look, but you’re textbook
I’m flying high, you cannot touch me
Fuck your failure to launch when i’m fixing to squanch

We're squanching here
(When I'm fixing to squanch)
Track Name: Don't(Do)
Don't say a word, there's nothing to say
Don't hear a sound and we'll let you stay
Procrastinate, there's nothing to do
Inconsequential, we've nothing to prove

I don't even know what to say to you
Cause I don't know what to do
I don't even know what to say to you
Cause I don't know what to do

Don't hold your breath, don't speak your mind
Don't save the world, you're wasting your time
Procrastinate, there's nothing to do
It's non-essential, we've nothing to lose

I don't even know what to say to you
Cause I don't know what to do
I don't even know what to say to you
Cause I don't know what to do
Track Name: Home
You’re not a winner
You’d best behave
Eye of the sinner
Heart of the slave

Behind closed curtains
The Coward is brave
The Coward is brave

Leave me well alone
Pull my skin from bone
Lead these eyes to wander
Somewhere out there is home

There is nothing more
Shakes me to my core
Calling/Tearing me asunder
Sink into my tomb
Track Name: Thumb(Under)
Does it live up to your standards set in stone
Or are you trying to waste my time
Does it pacify the need to be your own
Let them try to take what's mine

The cup you chose, it overflows
The wine is gone, the case is closed
And no one knows where it goes
The less you see (the more I tell you)
The more it shows (the less you know)


How long have you tried to break the ground beneath your feet
is the hunger satisfied?
How many nights have you spent grinding your teeth
I'll be smiling when you lose your mind

The cup you chose, it overflows
The less you see (the more I tell you)
The more it shows (the less you know)

Manage your expectations
Battle your inner demons
These wounds are kept from healing
Struck down without a feeling
Track Name: Calcium
I feel it in my bones
Wide awake but my eyes are closed
Take me for your own
Eyes meet, have a seat, but it's just so crowded

It's a game that I play to lose
Self inflicted, but I need the abuse
It's a game should you pick and choose
So conflicted and just a little amused

You've crept under my skin
Want out but I'll keep you locked in
My head is not my own
Fucked up but we're never gonna talk about it

It's a game that I play to lose
Self inflicted but I need the abuse
It's a game should you pick and choose
So conflicted and just a little amused

This is not how you play the game
Don’t turn your head don’t run away
Talk talk is cheap you've got to change
Don't need to drown, it's only rain
Track Name: S(he)
She never breaks a sweat
And he can’t look her in the eye
She just doesn't give a shit
But he’ll never quit

‘Cause we are going round and round
Run baby run, you’re not going anywhere

He’s always building it up, in his head
Holding on to every little thing she says
She’s the one that makes him wanna stay
She’s the evil one that makes it all go away

‘Cause we are going round and round
Run baby run, you’re not going anywhere
Run baby run, away

Run away
You better run away or you’ll get
Fuckin’ murdered

And we are going round and round
Run baby run, you’re not going anywhere
Run baby run, away
Track Name: FMFG
Surprise motherfucker I'm not dead
Just a crazy fuck without a head
Not too sure, if I should or could or would
But I’m about to fuck my face good

Fuck my face good.
Fuck my face good!
Fuck my face good?
Fuck my face!

Get the bleach out
That’s what I’m talking about
No fear, no pain, no terror
You and I will live forever

Fuck my face good.
Fuck my face good!
you fuck my face good?
I fuck my face!

Fuck my face in the face
Fuck my face in the face

Winner winner
I am the chicken dinner
Bleach underneath my skin
Drowning myself in the kitchen sink

Fuck my face good.
Fuck my face good!
You fuck my face good?
I fuck my face!

(Haha) Little man listen close
This is not your time to die
By Our hand
You shall rise
You shall rise

La la la la la la lalalalala

Fuck my face good
You my face good
I fuck my face good
Fuck my face

Fuck my face in the face
Fuck my face in the face
Track Name: Ginger
Your head, my axe
I see the blood it falls
Your brains, on the wall
It's the first time I could read your mind

Your bones, alone, like tea leaves in a cup
The future, it reads, we become one being
I'll eat you, through a tube
Fill me up I breathe you in, you win

I see myself, in you
I see myself in you
and you'll see me too
When I become you

Is this what you want?
IS THIS WHAT YOU WANT?!
Track Name: Z is for Bleach
Erase your thoughts, your mind is prone
You can't read me 'cause I can't read
I am Bleach

Pour bleach in my brain
Till I am sane again
Bleach, in my head
What doesn't kill me makes you dead

You teach me how to talk
You show me how to walk
Before you tell me what to think
I just fucking need a drink

Potato controlling me
Potato patrolling the street
With nothing left to say
Open it up and pour away

Pour bleach in my brain
Till I am sane again
Bleach, in my head
What doesn't kill me makes you

Dead
Dead
Z, is for
Z is for Bleach

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