We previously featured Woke by Angryoldogs, a sonic war cry against hypocrisy that ripped through the fabric of complacency. Now, with Creepy, the band plunges even deeper into the abyss, exposing the lifeless husks of power-drunk overlords who pull the strings behind the scenes.
The song opens with an unsettling yet hypnotic energy, immediately evoking the ghostly echoes of Michael Jackson’s Dirty Diana, but where Jackson’s classic had an intimate, almost seductive pull, Creepy replaces allure with dread. It slithers in, cloaked in eerie minimalism, before the composition swells into a full-fledged avant-garde assault.
The lyrics pull no punches, describing the men who lurk in creepy suits and ties, their soulless eyes scanning the world not with curiosity, but with calculation. These figures are not caricatures but chillingly real – the corporate warlords and power brokers whose smiles conceal the gluttony of unchecked ambition. Through high-concept prose and a razor-sharp musical delivery, Angryoldogs rip away the veil, exposing the grotesque underbelly of modern power structures.
And what an underbelly it is. The world these creepy figures have built is one of calculated violence, sanitized destruction, and moral bankruptcy. The term corporate NPCs comes to mind, it encapsulates a reality in which human beings function as soulless drones, moving through life with no purpose beyond acquisition and expansion. They do not create – they consume. They do not nurture – they exploit.
Beneath their well-groomed exteriors and empty handshakes lies a bottomless hunger that devours everything in its path. The planet, once brimming with life and possibility, is reduced to a ledger of profits and losses. Rainforests are slashed into oblivion, rivers choke on industrial runoff, and entire populations are crushed under the weight of economic machinations that these figures orchestrate from the sterile silence of their skyscrapers.

Creepy captures this horror, not just lyrically but sonically. The bassline throbs like a heartbeat teetering on the edge of cardiac arrest – heavy, ominous, relentless. It builds an atmosphere thick with paranoia, where every note carries the weight of unspoken dread. The vocals, raw and urgent, deliver the song’s message like a desperate warning, refusing to let the listener sink into passive acceptance. There’s a madness to the delivery, a near-deranged commitment to shaking the world awake.
Yet Creepy isn’t just a critique – it’s a confrontation. The music doesn’t plead for change; it snarls and bites, daring its audience to recognize the grotesque reality of a world held hostage by greed. Angryoldogs don’t settle for mere dissent; they aim for annihilation of the rotten systems that keep humanity in chains. Their yellow-fanged, foul-breathed, spittle-spewing rage is a weapon, honed over years of seeing the same injustices repeat themselves in endless cycles. These dogs of war are relentless, their howls echoing through the corridors of power, unsettling those who would prefer their silence. But there will be no silence – not when the stakes are this high.
In their permanent quest to root out all evil, they do more than bark; they bite. They sniff out the bigots, the despots, the shadowy architects of suffering, and they bare their teeth in defiance. Creepy is a necessary exorcism of the demons that plague our world. It’s avant-garde, freaky, and, in this era of mass compliance, absolutely vital. We have added the track to our New Music Spotlight playlist, and our TRIPPY playlist, whilst we continue to stream Woke!