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Brian Fowler Cosmic​-​The Quarantine Tapes

by Brian Fowler

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Hydroxychloroqueen 05:52
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Plague Doctors 05:26
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Plague Doctors( Fowler) Welcome to the Plague Unit What will be our fate? Leather bird beak mask Lives Fading Fast Smoke is Rising from the burning fires Endless Bodies in the Funeral Pyres We want to save the sick Leave this place where death is thick 1349 was a bad year Kings and Queens, Rats and Fear The only thing not infected is the sky I scream to the heavens why? Can I heal them of the plague And not catch it I beg I am too young to die Plague Doctors never cry
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Thru the Plastic 04:52
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Thru the Plastic ( Fowler) I see you pointing thru the plastic I see you pointing right at me Just Like a Animal in a Bubble Children look at me I see you staring thru the plastic Yes I can See! Staring out of the Plastic I reach out to You We put our hands on the Plastic And realize its a zoo
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The Key of God 07:00
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Pipes of Pandemic 03:31
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Patient X 04:39
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They know not his name....they found him on the road.....patient X....why is his skin green.....patient x
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Future Man 06:25
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Future Man ( Fowler) Nation versus Nation Conflict wrecks total peace Dollars are the National Whore Hail! Hail! The thought police Children run and scream and hide Afflicted by disease Mom and Dad are chained All property is seized A new king with a golden mask A drunkard with a golden flask Is the end I have to ask My ears are bleeding from the blast Is this the future or the past Im not sure I want to know Sillouttes of Future men Standing in the Glow
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Glass Lung 04:00
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Psy-Op (In Full Swing) 03:43
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Psy-Op ( Fowler) The problem,reaction,solution,revolution True artificial consent,its permanent Souls have been sold for computers,whats on your screen? Freedom grows seeds of discontent, when in quarantine A definite illusion , to cause mass confusion To guide and direct the herd towards to slaughter for their words Loud speakers blow out your rights Like a burglar or a thief in the night When your ID becomes your chip You may have well lost your grip PSY-op in full swing Like a Bird in flight with a broken wing Pretty soon he is coming down Reality calling is a deafening sound
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Clone Me 04:25
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Clone Me ( Fowler) I want to meet my clone And live there in his happy home To love his beautiful wife To teach his son to ride a bike Read the Bible to his mom And build a shelter from the bomb Take more shots of dna To become more like him every day Clone Me Make me stronger than I am Clone Me Make me smarter than I am Clone me Teach this Robot how to love Clone me I am as random as the moon above

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Psychedelic Music for Quarantine
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released July 3, 2021

Written and Performed by Brian Fowler (Spaceseed, Abduction Committee,Trolls on Acid,The Jupiter 4)
Recorded at home with R24 Zoom..
CD BABY mastered all tracks (Cloud bounce).....

Brian Fowler:
Organ, Theremin,Synth,Bass,Fuzz Bass,Electric Guitars,Drum Machine,Vox,Bird Chirps from Porch,Baby Cries,mandolin and even a Xylophone!

Also each song has a drawing I did as well....(Click song to see art)

Here is what I wrote and recorded in Quarantine.I started recording March 21st to Nov 11th 2020

Thank you for joining me in the Twilight Zone.....


Pipes of Pandemic( Fowler)

Grim reapers infest our air
Dying parents under childrens care
No one can help me I am barely alive
Good luck I already died inside
They told me things will pass
Who knew this Plague would last

I hear the pipes of pandemic calling
Playing the song of death
The only relief I will ever know
is sound of my last breath

Quarantine signs on every door
Shaking this nation to its core
Not sure when this death will end?
Are we paying Back God for all our sins
Not sure we will ever want to know
You always reap just what you sow

I hear the pipes of pandemic calling
Playing the song of death
The only relief I will ever know
Is sound of my last breath

Plague Doctors( Fowler)

Welcome to the Plague Unit
What will be our fate?
Leather bird beak mask
Lives Fading Fast
Smoke is Rising from the burning fires
Endless Bodies in the Funeral Pyres
We want to save the sick
Leave this place where death is thick
1349 was a bad year
Kings and Queens, Rats and Fear
The only thing not infected is the sky
I scream to the heavens why?
Can I heal them of the plague
And not catch it I beg
I am too young to die
Plague Doctors never cry

Thru the Plastic ( Fowler)

I see you pointing thru the plastic
I see you pointing right at me
Just Like a Animal in a Bubble
Children look at me
I see you staring thru the plastic
Yes I can See!

Staring out of the Plastic
I reach out to You
We put our hands on the Plastic
And realize its a zoo

Future Man ( Fowler)

Nation versus Nation
Conflict wrecks total peace
Dollars are the National Whore
Hail! Hail! The thought police

Children run and scream and hide
Afflicted by disease
Mom and Dad are chained
All property is seized

A new king with a golden mask
A drunkard with a golden flask
Is this the end I have to ask
My ears are bleeding from the blast

Is this the future or the past
Im not sure I want to know
Sillouttes of Future men
Standing in the Glow

Clone Me ( Fowler)
I want to meet my clone
And live there in his happy home
To love his beautiful wife
To teach his son to ride a bike
Read the Bible to his mom
And build a shelter from the bomb
Take more shots of dna
To become more like him every day

Clone Me
Make me stronger than I am
Clone Me
Make me smarter than I am
Clone me
Teach this Robot how to love
Clone me
I am as random as the moon above

Psy-Op ( Fowler)

The problem,reaction,solution,revolution
True artificial consent,its permanent
Souls have been sold for computers,whats on your screen?
Freedom grows seeds of discontent, when in quarantine

A definite illusion ,
to cause mass confusion
To guide and direct the herd
towards to slaughter for their words

Loud speakers blow out your rights
Like a burglar or a thief in the night
When your ID becomes your chip
You may have well lost your grip

PSY-op in full swing
Like a Bird in flight with a broken wing
Pretty soon he is coming down
Reality calling is a deafening sound

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