Horror Movie Soundtrack

My latest album – Horror Movie Soundtrack – is now available to listen to for free on Bandcamp. It will be available on all major streaming services as well. Click on the cover to be taken to Bandcamp.

© 2025 All words, music and mistakes by P.S. Clinen

Track Listing

1: White Ants
2: House No Home
3: Amygdala
4: Claw Torn
5: Subverted Expectations
6: Ideation
7: Immolation
8: Those Aren’t Your Eyes

White Ants

What a sleepless hell
And as far as I can tell
This time you’ve gone for good
And to escape, I think I would

House No Home

This house is not my home
And those eyes are not your own
And the love I freely gave
Is blown away

No-one there can save you
From the rust that spreads within
And the slow and dragging hours
Pull me down

The fading light grows dim
The hours waste away
A sundered sight
Should anybody see

And I know my final day
Will be a lonely one
In a damp and sleepless house
That’s not my home

This house is not my home
And this voice no longer mine
I can’t say what I feel
And no-one hears

Now it seems a lifetime
Since my heart was free of fear
And the fire’s burned so long
I cannot feel

The fading light grows dim
The hours waste away
A sundered sight
Should anybody see

And I know my final day
Will be a lonely one
In a damp and sleepless house
That’s not my home

Amygdala

(instrumental)

Claw Torn

(instrumental)

Subverted Expectations

Pendulum swing
Pull down the clock
Whose mangled, heartless
Time-hands mock

Futile call
To bring forth the end
Of the saddened, wasted
Time that you spend

Ideation

(instrumental)

Immolation

(instrumental)

Those Aren’t Your Eyes

What a lonely day
In a life that’s tinder-dry and grey
And the coffee’s cold
And my feet can’t find a hold

In a worthless damp
Crying out a storm-tossed vamp
I fear the sun will set,
Strip away the light I might’ve met

What a sleepless hell
And as far as I can tell
This time you’ve gone for good
And to escape, I think I would

God, those aren’t your eyes
Leave me be to tell my lies
That you’ll still love me
Despite it known I’m never free

Suffocated shell
Can’t see how far I fell
And I’m afraid to know
Just how far I’d go

What a sleepless hell
And as far as I can tell
This time you’ve gone for good
And to escape, I think I would

Published by P. S. Clinen

Official website of Australian author, artist and musician, P.S.Clinen. He has published four novels - Tenebrae Manor, The Will of the Wisp, Patina #1 and Australian Gothic; as well as the illustrated poem A Boy Named Art and poetry compilation Vignettes - An Anthology. All of his works are available to purchase on Amazon. He has several albums available on Bandcamp and other streaming services as Pinnacle Tricks. Check back often for more by this author, including poetry, short stories, new music and other updates.