Anbaric – The Alarmist – New Release January 2023

New Song Out – The Alarmist

The “impending death” To all who don’t comply
You’re just waiting for a damn excuse

News is on repeat “You’re all gonna die”
The ugliness of sheer power abuse

Sound the alarm ,We want you harm
Do as you’re told , Or you won’t get old

I won’t put up with your crap no more
I am tired to the core, You! The Alarmist

Spread that ugly fear, Taking every chance
What is driving this insanity?

Lies are all we hear, The restriction dance
Ain’t my cup of tea

I won’t put up with your crap no more ,
I am tired to the core, A gigantic propaganda war
And I am tired to the core, You! The Alarmist

Sound the alarm ,We want you harm
Do as you’re told,      

I won’t put……

Sound the………


New Anbaric song out April 2nd 2021. Back to basics

Back To Basics

We are kicking off our new, year-long project 360 with the track Back To Basics, inspired by Wabi-sabi, the traditional Japanese aesthetic where one appreciates the beauty of imperfection. Hope you like it!


Anbaric – New single out – You are not alone

New single – You are not alone. Out February 22nd 2021.

I’ve taken all I can, Won’t turn the other cheek
Painfully obvious, You’re mentally unwell

Your lack of empathy, Creating misery
That social dominance. Makes my life a living hell

Now hold your head up high
Together we get by

Your ugly bullying, Inflicting years of harm
I’m not your punching bag, Not yours to push around
Dysfunctionality Results in tyranny
To all you bystanders,I will hold my ground

Now hold your head up high……..


Happy New Year! New Anbaric Release 2021

New song out now! “2021”

2020 has, mildly put, been a strange year for all of us. We hereby want to look forward and raise a toast to hope of a more optimistic 2021 with this brand new track, written, recorded, mixed and mastered just a few days ago.


Anbaric – Back In The Days – New Song Out February 2020

Back In The Days

See the teenage me, I´m running, running down the road
Magic in the air, Full on party mode
Patch covered leather jacket, Groovy snake-skin boots
A Walkman metal mix tape, Blasting out my roots

The boys are waiting for me, The day has finally come
The humming of the amps, The beating of a drum
The venue’s packed and hot, Studs and spandex pants
Saved up for the ticket, Way in advance

Back in the days, When the denim jacket ruled
Back in the days, Horns up! It’s Friday night!
Back in the days, The anthem of our youth
Back in the days, Everything’s gonna be alright

Lights out, it’s about to start, We’re gonna have a ball
The main act hits the stage, As smoke fills the hall
We get our asses kicked, This is what we’ve been waiting for
The dream is to get a glimpse, Through the backstage door