| Song | Unfed Pendulum |
| Artist | Unexpect |
| Album | Fables of the Sleepless Empire |
| Hazy…need some nourishment… | |
| Feed me some delectable time | |
| Feed me tasty impulsions | |
| Gear-wheels all shouting in unison: FEED ME !!!! | |
| Destabilization of the gapless mechanism: C-O-M-P-L-E-T-E | |
| You must be aware that I drag the past, grab your map and reign supreme | |
| I swing the currents…Hypnotize… | |
| Carry on…carry on… | |
| Don’t ignore me… | |
| Hull is breached | |
| This inner sanctum is being bleached | |
| The unfed pendulum is starved | |
| It was in Limbo…doing the eternal Mambo | |
| …and I screamed…and I screamed…and I screamed for lunch | |
| Not a Tick, not a Tock, not a Tick-Tock snack to be found | |
| ( Where was the Cuckoo ??? ) | |
| El takidnys sed selliugia | |
| El takidnys sed selliugia eralced (enu everg) | |
| Numbers on strike | |
| Hull is breached | |
| This inner sanctum is being bleached | |
| The unfed pendulum is starved | |
| Mathematical cartilage of the eternal spin | |
| Too busy to care | |
| The engine disintegrates and disrupt the circular ritual | |
| Devour life, feed the clock ( ME!!), dance with a dead corpse | |
| and don’t forget to remove your boots ( politeness !! ) | |
| This biological network filed an official complaint | |
| at the “Mental Misconduct” Department on floor 404 | |
| __File not found __ | |
| Hecatomb of a wavering signal… | |
| Slipping between the keys, being nothing more than a presence on hiatus… | |
| …waiting for some inputs…vacuumed by life… | |
| …but my life is safe… | |
| Emptiness took my hand to ease me | |
| Imagine stillness, but even slower | |
| Immaterial massage, pizzicato of the cortex | |
| Motions vibrating between inaccurate time spheres | |
| I move on the bomb of my memories | |
| Squeeze the motives tormenting this surface |
| Hazy need some nourishment | |
| Feed me some delectable time | |
| Feed me tasty impulsions | |
| Gearwheels all shouting in unison: FEED ME nbsp!!!! | |
| Destabilization of the gapless mechanism: COMPLETE | |
| You must be aware that I drag the past, grab your map and reign supreme | |
| I swing the currents Hypnotize | |
| Carry on carry on | |
| Don' t ignore me | |
| Hull is breached | |
| This inner sanctum is being bleached | |
| The unfed pendulum is starved | |
| It was in Limbo doing the eternal Mambo | |
| and I screamed and I screamed and I screamed for lunch | |
| Not a Tick, not a Tock, not a TickTock snack to be found | |
| Where was the Cuckoo nbsp??? | |
| El takidnys sed selliugia | |
| El takidnys sed selliugia eralced enu everg | |
| Numbers on strike | |
| Hull is breached | |
| This inner sanctum is being bleached | |
| The unfed pendulum is starved | |
| Mathematical cartilage of the eternal spin | |
| Too busy to care | |
| The engine disintegrates and disrupt the circular ritual | |
| Devour life, feed the clock ME!!, dance with a dead corpse | |
| and don' t forget to remove your boots politeness nbsp!! | |
| This biological network filed an official complaint | |
| at the " Mental Misconduct" Department on floor 404 | |
| __File not found __ | |
| Hecatomb of a wavering signal | |
| Slipping between the keys, being nothing more than a presence on hiatus | |
| waiting for some inputs vacuumed by life | |
| but my life is safe | |
| Emptiness took my hand to ease me | |
| Imagine stillness, but even slower | |
| Immaterial massage, pizzicato of the cortex | |
| Motions vibrating between inaccurate time spheres | |
| I move on the bomb of my memories | |
| Squeeze the motives tormenting this surface |