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Solitude When does the loneliness end? I am awaiting death in darkness, for I'm alone In solitude, I want my life's end
Where are you, my wife To see my blood running out of me? Where are you to feel my final breath? Feel my love and hate me now For I am just pain for you Hate me and cover me with death
I would rather be with you Be a father to my son The same black blood does run in our veins
Liebe und Glaube und Hoffnung und Dunkelheit Luzifer, oh bringe mir dein Licht! Mich friert, ich bin einsam, sehne mich nach meinem Weib Tod, warum ereilst du mich denn nicht?
[Translation of the German Part:] Love and faith and hope and darkness Lucifer, oh bring me your light! I'm cold, I'm alone and I languish for my wife Death, why don't you come and take me?
https://youtube.com/watch?v=NPp7bkxY4KI
Nouns
https://youtube.com/watch?v=_DJzdMvIfK8
surrenderdorothy
https://youtube.com/watch?v=cjPyvoLXPs4
Brand New
https://youtube.com/watch?v=2O6duDDkhis
The National
https://youtube.com/watch?v=2FuC5Mv6EI4
nothing,nowhere
https://youtube.com/watch?v=xDgERJh6qPg
Frank Sinatra
https://youtube.com/watch?v=rrcpzPpo8_Y
Merchant Ships
https://youtube.com/watch?v=cUGEh4tpiG
The Get Up Kids
Great stuff. I've never really heard much of Absurd's early work, so I certainly didn't expected this to sound so resigned. A sorrowful and defeated piece, with the low fidelity vesting the whole thing in a cloak of subterranean opacity. Lyrics are right on target. Plus, between the NS politics and murder, these guys were dead set on removing themselves as far as possible from normans and scene tourists. On the high end of 8/10 ropes, I'd say.
I take it you're a deutschcel? I don't know much about quality incel music from Germany, but there are a few things I'm aware that tend toward this direction:
The song of interest here is at 14:34-22:44. The instrumentation is the primary item of interest (and it's really top shelf), but imagine serenading a cunt with this: 'Wie können wir Lust finden, wenn wir den Schmerz nicht kennen?"
Einstürzende Neubauten are fairly well-known; some creative thinking can allow one to inject a bit of incel-grade sexual frustration into their songs, particularly this one, the first track from their first album:
Translation:
Play dead!
Play dead!
Greed
Play dead
Open my veins
Sheathed under skin
You need thicker nails than I
Greed, greed, greed
A thousand dead animals in my head
Greed, greed, greed
I covet you
Covet you
Covet drugs
Covet flesh
Covet you
Dance stupidly
Dance stupidly
Completely stupid
Greed
Only the weakest survive the night
Greed, greed, greed
Play dead
Play dead
Lie on your back
And pretend I'm dead
I can't claim to understand most of the lyrics, but some things I could make out: "As long as there are people...bad, sick thoughts...rape, murder...living without these things." This is a regrettably overlooked album; it reminds me at times of things like Fushitsusha and Rusted Shut, but is largely unknown within this contingent of listeners (and certainly is beyond it).
Very good. Folk music generally is a vast reservoir of despair and sadness, one I wish I had a more thorough knowledge of. I always dug the immensity and starkness of certain kinds of East Asian traditional music. This is the first thing that comes to mind. Regarding inceldom, well, even Chad could dry a whore up with Tuvan throat singing.
Fuckin' aye, Cash is great! He also covered Nick Cave's 'The Mercy Seat', though I prefer the original. The resolute and resistant note this song strikes never fails to animate.
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Here's another that seems to fit approximately in this category. The album from which this is taken is a lyrical tour de force as far as I'm concerned, but this is especially notable, if only for the line 'When I butcher all the bitches in this world of whores/ Then I'll spit my come into their open sores.'
I'll make another effort here to resuscitate this thread before it disappears on the shelf. In joining the 3 or so other music threads on page 1 at this time, it would be ideal if this thread were delimited to cover only music that truly sounds or speaks of inceldom.
Gives me an idea. Anyone know of some fairly blackpilled songs made by musicians with mass-appeal? I know some obvious ones might be Radiohead's 'Creep' and Beck's 'Loser', but I don't really care for either. Here's some stuff that occurred to me:
AIC have a lot of good material, but this stands as king among it. In particular, listen to the conclusion of the verse with vocal harmonies. You might expect Staley to end with an especially pronounced 'inside of YOUUUUUUU'. Instead he just trails of with 'inside...' like he's forgotten what it was he wanted in the first place. Truly undiluted misery, and one would be remiss not to note the possibility for metaphor. Down in a hole? Down with holes!
This remains the only song that has, regularly even, sent chills down my spine. It's about an everyman losing his mind, but the incel sentiment is there in full force. 'You gotta let me outta here' indeed.
Thank you, OP. Like coldmachinery, my tastes are more pleb/pop albeit older because I'm an oldcel and my tastes have always been retro.
Not that this one is terribly old but it definitely gets me. About as obligatory as Radiohead's Creep:
Staind - Its Been A While
[video=youtube]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=araU0fZj6oQ[/video]
That out of the way - who else but me would link Roger Miller....
[video=youtube]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xRasYKbdkcU[/video]
Is the 2 video limit new? Anyway....
George Jones - He Stopped Loving Her Today. If anyone says they don't like country ask them to listen to this.
[video=youtube]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VExw77xJsBQ[/video]
This one is rarely, if ever, mentioned.
[video=youtube]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=utrGabGh4bU[/video]
[video=youtube]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V9X9Cn136g0[/video]
Very good. I dig countrycelling on occasion; the primary obstacle I run into is that most of the songs make reference to some female antecedent at one point a part of the narrator's life. The most obvious exception is the Hank Williams song I linked on the previous page:
Any rockabillycels here? Here's a fine number that makes use of what can be seen as a fairly transparent euphemism. It takes beheading to keep a slut from scarfing cocks.
Very good. I dig countrycelling on occasion; the primary obstacle I run into is that most of the songs make reference to some female antecedent at one point a part of the narrator's life. The most obvious exception is the Hank Williams song I linked on the previous page:
I've liked every Hank Williams song I've heard but I never seek him out to listen to. I hadn't heard that one before but I like it. Nor had I heard the Merle Haggard one but that is good, too.
From the old 'incel music' thread. A glammed-out ode to the new dawn of bitch substitutes.
An incredibly prescient work for your listening pleasure. From 1976, it manages to anticipate, sonically, the Post-Punk that would emerge a few years later and, thematically, the NEETcelling of the new millennium. If you've already taken the time to read this, there's no reason not to spend five more minutes listening to this song. An affirmation of the incel's dilemma: if you've jumped through hoops and worn yourself out trying to follow their advice (a cure), the problem clearly lies with them, the stewards of your misery, whose swift liquidation would lift your burden entirely (a final solution).
The girls won't touch me 'cause I've got a misdirection
And livin' at night isn't helpin' my complexion
Goddamn, now this is right on target! I'm very familiar with Slint, but never paid attention to the lyrics of this song; even in light of the tense, 'mental breakdown' recording mythos, I didn't expect them to be such a bare examination of life on the outside. Much of what lies on the axis of 90s rock is alternately some of the best music ever made and beloved of a certain breed of hipster cuck (as an example of what I mean here, I used to spend quite a bit of time on the Electrical Audio forums, now given over to pudgy ex-punk accountants rhapsodizing about Afrobeat and open relationships). This is another good example of downtrodden incel music originating from these environs; I got this record over a particularly bitter winter during my Freshman year of college and it remains pretty evocative of the weariness and disappointment associated with that time. There's a pretty strong connection between the lyrical thrust here and inceldom:
I've never really spent any time with late-era Genesis, but this is quite good. A theatrical treatment of insanity and disquiet that lands a few hits in the incel department. This also opens up ground for a few more contributions of a more refined nature:
I just recently discovered this track through a cover. Remarkable how the comparatively stable and non-lopsided social context of the mid-20th century allowed for more honest and regular treatments of loneliness vs. the present bitch-boosting hellscape where all mass culture whitewashes a deep and pervasive misery:
More countrycelling. This one doesn't explicitly mention cunts at all and is probably better for it. Anyone preparing for a move should be sure to give this a listen in the surrounding days:
It's not what most would consider "late." Late-Gabriel, sure, but still Gabriel.
Another good one is "I Know What I Like (In Your Wardrobe)"
It has that flavor of twisted English stoicism mixed with the reality of life and how you can't just "stiff upper lip" your way through everything. Come to think of it, that's even more of an incel track than "The Cage."
I haven't really spent any time with Silencer, despite their high regard. Very good, of course, and Nattramn is a legendary madman.
Some things worthy of inclusion:
'fakecels OUT'
I've posted this one elsewhere, but it seems it never made it here. A sneering indictment of sexually-active automatons.
Same band, same release, but with the detached irony of the former selection removed in favor of a celebratory mania. For those that like their scorn to be more direct.
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