The New Hitmakers: How Social Media Is Rewriting The Rules Of Music Discovery
Chris Page - 05 Jun 2026
Misanthrope Standing At The Galaxy
Toward the galaxy Hate is the key Close the gardens Orchard of fruits and seas Standing at the gate Allmighty galaxy Preacher of a the misanthropist sect Blue, black, grey unity... Ah...Journey upon invincible horizon Open a window and see White snow colapse on aquarelle Lies in belief Thousand unfold scream perish In thirst rhythms Thunder cast you down Oh, messiah Baptizer spawn Absolute sin creator Inverted children awaken Proclaim fullcoloured suns Repulsive mournstar punish In you so cold dignity, find an exit Touch my silk Black as their majesty I walk troughout the infinite domain Elusive trampled moves Among the gardens Dark candle answers to light Sail on the music Navigate through echoes City you call me As a sad harbour of desception Lunacy of your soul is mine Sunlights rising, cover the faith statues Sanity ice my inner agony All together on blade Fell the absence of floor Toward the galaxy Hate is the key Close the gardens Orchard of fruits and seas Standing at the gate Allmighty galaxy Preacher of a misanthropist sect Blue, black, grey unity
