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

