Above you will see the lyric video for “Beyond Bizarre”, a song I recorded in 2022 with the group Vimana.

Producer AmoralPhat40oz made the beat, mixed the song, and compiled the video. I wrote and recorded the lyrics that describe a story of a man who is brought inside an alien spaceship for reasons unknown. He struggles to understand what is happening and why he was the one chosen.

LYRICS

I woke up. Couldn’t move. I was stuck.
Is this sleep paralysis? It’s messed up.
I’m laying on a table with a bunch of bright lights.
Last thing I remember, went to sleep for the night.

Now I can’t move. Can’t scream, but I want to.
Try to. No, I can’t say I approve
of this state that I’m in. This paralysis.
I’m dreamin’ with my eyes open. No grin.

Much to my chagrin, I’m layin’ on a table.
Aliens around me, I’m not feelin’ stable.
Greys. With incredible brains.
Operating on a frequency range

that is rather strange, now I’m feeling deranged
as the aliens say things I can’t explain.
Everything to lose and nothin’ to gain
as I await my fate. But yet, I feel no hate.

I choose to embrace this new stage
Make the most of the worst type of fate
to get captured alive by creatures that you
can’t explain. You’ll go beyond insane.

I abstain from negative thoughts as I try
to look around and find a few spots
that could let me out of this spaceship.
But now I’m gettin’ shots in my neck, fadin’, seein’ dots.

Time for an encounter of the third kind.
Visions and signs that my mind can’t unwind.
Feelin’ so blind, yet I can’t unsee
these life changing scenes when I sleep. Terrifying.

Technology that defies all laws.
So far ahead of us, that we can’t catalog what’s going on.
Gotta stay strong to remain sane.
Gotta maintain a stable brain frame.

Wake up in a room with hybrids.
Horse bodies with human heads.
Alligators with chicken feet. Centipedes that
reach speeds that you wouldn’t believe.

I proceed to leave, but I’m greeted by a being
starin’ at me intently. Now I’m scared.
Froze. With nowhere to go.
Wish I was back at home watchin’ a show on the TV.

Believe me. Now I’m facing
something only seen on a television screen.
An alien. I still can’t comprehend
this situation that I’m currently in.

When will it end? Will I wake up?
Or is this real, no makeup? No fake stuff?
I hate bluffs, so if this is real, take us back to home.
Please stop this great fuss.

Wakin’ up with scars and a vivid recollection
of what I saw in the saucer. Still couldn’t believe
what had happened until the next week,
when I relived the nightmare within my dreams.

Every time I blink, there they are.
When I scream, sound don’t go far.
I’m human caviar, and I’m in the stars,
gettin’ scarred, feathered, and tarred.
Best believe it’s beyond bizarre.

One night, while drivin’ my car, I saw lights
from above the trees. They shot me with a beam.
Now I’m flying towards a ship unwillfully.
An unlucky abductee.

Now I’m driving again, I’ve got glowing skin,
and I have no clue what to do, where to begin.
My soul eaten for no other reason:
Chose by those who live beyond perception.

Time for an encounter of the third kind.
Visions and signs that my mind can’t unwind.
Feelin’ so blind, yet I can’t unsee
these life changing scenes when I sleep. Terrifying.

Technology that defies all laws.
So far ahead of us, that we can’t catalog what’s going on.
Gotta stay strong to remain sane.
Gotta maintain a stable brain frame.

UNUSED LYRIC CHUNX n’ NUGGETS

ships thirty FEET across.

Next
thing I know, I’m back driving with a subder
mal fluorescence

Captive by aliens. Label
me insane. Right now, I’m not stable.
GRAYS. With incredible BRAINS.
Operating on a frequency RANGE

that is rather STRANGE, now I’m feeling deranged as the
aliens say things I can’t explain.
Everything to lose and nothin’ to GAIN as I a-
wait my fate. But yet, I feel no hate.

can’t blink, and I can’t
unSEE, these THINGs

But

and encounter of the third kind.

…The creature looked me in the eye and implied

What do I do? Go against the GRAIN? Try to
run aWAY? No. I think I’ll play a-
long. Now the alien is singing a song. It bring
tears to my eyes. I feel like I belong in this

place. This time. This frame of mind. This
experience that is one of a kind. Now the
creature looks me straight in the eye, and im-
plies

Go a-
gainst the grain

choose – to embrACE this new stage
Make the most of the worst type of fate – to get
abducted by creatures that you
can’t explain. you’ll go beyond insane.

Hate isn’t great. -Disassociate-.
Hate isn’t great. It disassociates.

Try to scream/but a single muscle won’t move.

Here I am. A
way from my friends. A
minute ago

Camped
out, saw the stars from a telescope lens. Now I’m
sittin’ in a UFO