Sleepwalking
Hybrid Lyrics


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Somnambulistic while, remaining blameless,
Encompassing sounds from the devil's playlist.
Technics would call me a, turntable sadist,
Leave your head feelin' all, cumulus nimbus.
Beatmix your soul, 'till you're cross and faded,
Lost in the breakdown to, feel less jaded,
You spin the tune backwards, to hear what was said.
Voodoo grooves, that will raise the dead.

Crawl into your brain then I cut and paste,
Making beats from your nightmares then we'll turn them into breaks.
We'll make the bassline oscillate...
As we fuel it with your anger and, inject your hate.
We'll extract the essence, of the grimace on your face,
Give it low end theory, to make it sub-bass.
So we leave, and by, weird example,
I'll pillage your village then, loop it as a sample,
Play back your life in a tune,
You'll all be affected 'cause no one's immune.




We're motherfuckin' twisted!
Distort the frequency.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Hybrid’s song Sleepwalking portray a dark and disturbing image of a sadistic character who enjoys messing with people’s minds and emotions through music. The opening line describes this character as “somnambulistic,” which means sleepwalking, suggesting that he is living in a dream-like state or under the influence of some mind-altering substances. Despite this, he remains “blameless” and seemingly in control of his actions.


The following line “encompassing sounds from the devil’s playlist” suggests that the music he is creating or manipulating is dark and demonic in nature. The reference to Technics, a popular brand of DJ equipment, underscores the connection to music and the skill this character possesses. The line “beatmix your soul until you’re cross and faded” highlights the power of music to affect our emotions and state of mind. It suggests that this character is deliberately manipulating the rhythm and tempo of the music to affect the listener’s mood and consciousness.


The next few lines depict the character as a sort of mad scientist, using his powers to extract the “essence” of their emotions and inject them into the music. The line “play back your life in a tune” suggests that the character is able to somehow capture the essence of the listener’s experiences and memories and turn them into music. Overall, the song Sleepwalking paints a vivid picture of a disturbing character who uses his powers to control and manipulate others through music.


Line by Line Meaning

Somnambulistic while, remaining blameless,
I'm sleepwalking without guilt,


Encompassing sounds from the devil's playlist.
I'm collecting sinister sounds.


Technics would call me a, turntable sadist,
I'm a DJ who enjoys manipulating music.


Leave your head feelin' all, cumulus nimbus.
My music will make you feel like you're in a dream.


Beatmix your soul, 'till you're cross and faded,
I'll remix your emotions until you're confused and high.


Lost in the breakdown to, feel less jaded,
Dancing to the breakdown makes you feel alive.


You spin the tune backwards, to hear what was said.
Playing the song backwards reveals hidden messages.


Voodoo grooves, that will raise the dead.
My beats are powerful enough to resurrect the dead.


Crawl into your brain then I cut and paste,
I'm remixing your thoughts like they're samples.


Making beats from your nightmares then we'll turn them into breaks.
I'm turning your fears into music and remixing them.


We'll make the bassline oscillate...
I'll make the bass sound pulsate and move through you.


As we fuel it with your anger and, inject your hate.
I'm using your negative emotions to make the music more intense.


We'll extract the essence, of the grimace on your face,
I'm taking the emotion from your expression to make music.


Give it low end theory, to make it sub-bass.
I'm making the music have a deep, heavy sound.


So we leave, and by, weird example,
I'm leaving a strange impression on you.


I'll pillage your village then, loop it as a sample,
I'm taking sounds from your environment to use in my music.


Play back your life in a tune,
I'm turning your life into a song.


You'll all be affected 'cause no one's immune.
My music affects everyone equally.


We're motherfuckin' twisted!
My music is strange and unconventional.


Distort the frequency.
I'm changing the sound in unexpected ways.




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Clawf1ng3r

Somnambulistic while, remaining blameless,
Encompassing sounds from the devil's playlist.
Technics would call me a, turntable sadist,
Leave your head feelin' all, cumulus nimbus.
Beatmix your soul, 'till you're cross and faded,
Lost in the breakdown to, feel less jaded,
You spin the tune backwards, to hear what was said.
Voodoo grooves, that will raise the dead.

Crawl into your brain then I cut and paste,
Making beats from your nightmares then we'll turn them into breaks.
We'll make the bassline oscillate...
As we fuel it with your anger and, inject your hate.
We'll extract the essence, of the grimace on your face,
Give it low end theory, to make it sub-bass.
So we leave, and by, weird example,
I'll pillage your village then, loop it as a sample,
Play back your life in a tune,
You'll all be affected 'cause no one's immune.
We're motherf*ckin' twisted!
Distort the frequency.



All comments from YouTube:

Clawf1ng3r

Somnambulistic while, remaining blameless,
Encompassing sounds from the devil's playlist.
Technics would call me a, turntable sadist,
Leave your head feelin' all, cumulus nimbus.
Beatmix your soul, 'till you're cross and faded,
Lost in the breakdown to, feel less jaded,
You spin the tune backwards, to hear what was said.
Voodoo grooves, that will raise the dead.

Crawl into your brain then I cut and paste,
Making beats from your nightmares then we'll turn them into breaks.
We'll make the bassline oscillate...
As we fuel it with your anger and, inject your hate.
We'll extract the essence, of the grimace on your face,
Give it low end theory, to make it sub-bass.
So we leave, and by, weird example,
I'll pillage your village then, loop it as a sample,
Play back your life in a tune,
You'll all be affected 'cause no one's immune.
We're motherf*ckin' twisted!
Distort the frequency.

Christopher Muroski

This is such a well produced song. So many levels and sounds going on that are well blended.

jon mitchell

Excellent vocals by Davos Seaworth

Tricky

Absolute filth! BANGING!!!!! Love Hybrid. :D

Tracy Williams

this song makes me crazzzzzzzyyyyyy..... thanks for posting this..it sounds great!!!

MDLhu

oh RAAAWR how I still love this one so much later

Zoltan Gabri

Great!

jkPoc

Good, very Good, very very Good ...

paul cosford

Only got into Hybrid recently...What a varied and awesome outfit, if only there was more like them.

filmmaker58

So who would one talk to if one wanted to use some Hybrid music in a web series?

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