1. |
Bangar 18
04:01
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Never enough
Open vein bound
Dig up the Earth
Lay waste to this
Reticent town
Shovel to the earth
For profit and gain
With an apple in the mouth
You won’t see no peace
Covet it all
We can announce soon
Our picturesque villas
Downplay
Violate
Putting poison frozen
In the goddamn drinks
And letting it melt away
Pulse rises
Ephemeral disguise
Heart’s cold but it’s
Beating in my bereaving hands
you moved the cemetery
you left the bodies
the whole way back home was so long
we unpacked the headstones
now we’re tied to what we’ve done
all we are is what we’re scared of
breathing in rust
shrapnel collecting inside of me
lower the goal
bitter and cold
the night will find a way
breathing in rust
find the lowest road
and go
be
wide eyed
over the moon
and insane
there is no death
only transition
feigning immortal
impalpable violence
will reign
you moved the cemetery
you left the bodies
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2. |
Return to Bangar
03:36
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From the start
wilderness
rooted our life
I was once
Like you are now
Then the gods descended
and licked out my eyes
The call
to crime
Loosen up
You’re becoming morose
it’s my right if I choose
To cut the stems of hope
Tender lips
And clandestine
Poaching for wealth
we own
we own you
turn it off
is a hindsight
Sentiment
The cataracts have peeled
And our appetites have set
Heed these words was something
that probably should have once evolved
Who knew
Who knew
Fuck
Never enough
Open vein bound
Dig up the earth
Lay waste to reticent town
Profit for Pain
Ocean laid black
Blot out the sun `
Wither this rock
Man chose poorly
He chose poorly and how
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3. |
Bossfight
03:03
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This In Short
Will Swallow you Whole
Smile You Sonuvabich
cause i won’t
Here’s to swimming in a
razor sharp shoal
failed to patch holes
that comprised the bow
inhaled a saline lung
the sum of the cost
the head
and the tail
the whole damn thing
paying out the nose
to hide these souls
three thousand down
the cost of doing business
with your sadness
run amok in madness
inhaled a saline lung
the sum of the cost
don’t project on to me
your insecurities
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4. |
Spaceman
03:11
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They say these nights are empty, they say these nights are cold. I've seen what's left standing and I know we're not alone.
They say it's for my own good. They say it's for the best.--- I've seen the masks your wearing I can smell the death.
I'd let the darkness take me. I'd have my arms out wide.---- I'd let the unknown have me, you know I'd rather die.
They say it's for my own good. They say it's for the best.---- I've seen the masks your wearing I can smell the death.
Look at what they've done to you.
I'm so sorry. You must be dead
I can't feel anything anymore
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5. |
Sniper
04:28
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Great news
I am in line sight again
Hidden is the way
I make my dues
Better is the way
I choose
My calibre
Never saw
An act of god
The bullet broad
splits the skull
lift then draw
Breathe then pull
Breathe then pull
I am death
clean and swift
No, I wouldn’t venture this
This snipers got the talent
Never saw
An act of god
The bullet broad
splits the skull
lift then draw
Breathe then pull
Breathe then pull
I am death
clean and swift
No, I wouldn’t venture this
No, I couldn’t venture this
I am death
I am death
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6. |
Chuck
03:24
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take peace
put down your load
a torment ceased
A freedom swallowed
onto the final leg and
halo
a common woe of man
the bell is rung
the deed is done
oh no to fall away
price sought
defined
the fallacy of life
a novelty that’s faded so
life seems to find away
to sever self from stone and chain
that fine
bolt
of light
unfurls
decides
resolves
nothings wrong
cold THEN
gone
suddenly
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7. |
Skin and Blood
04:18
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Whoever
Saves one life
Saves the world
Saves the world
Entire
You think
That’s
Power?
Divine control
Over life?
Skin and blood
Is the same
Husks of
Multiple
Balls and chains
Skin and blood
heart and brain
Skin and blood
Offering
the ash blocks
out the light
Of the sun
Of the sun
choke on dust
breathe to fight
one more dawn
one more dawn
the stench bleeding
out the cracks
through the streets
Off our backs
weathered skin
tethered limbs
mounting bones
porcelain
memories
soon to be
could i save you
in my dream
wouldn’t let you
be memories
would i be here
if not for you
i still find you
in the dark
could i save you
in my dreams
wouldn’t let you
be memories
i will find you
in the dark
the ash blocks
out the light
Of the sun
Of the sun
choke on dust
breathe to fight
one more dawn
one more dawn
the stench bleeding
out the cracks
through the streets
Off our backs
weathered skin
tethered limbs
mounting bones
porcelain
memories
soon to be
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8. |
Over the Hill
02:01
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9. |
A Nod to Process
02:58
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What of the cost?
Embrace Debasement I cannot.
Believe that anyone that could walks
from something that they cherish.
Cherish.
Pressures Gone
You know I like being alone.
Yea I still get lonely,
but I'm rather better off.
We still got time.
We always wanted more.
Let this process flow.
Every loss,
every binding hope and
weighted load.
Every drop of blood
of yours I've sold.
You've gotta make yourself remember.
Remember.
Pressures Gone
You know I like being alone.
Yea I still get lonely,
but I'm rather better off.
We still got time.
We always wanted more.
Let this process flow.
You've gotta make yourself remember.
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10. |
Superfish
06:58
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laughter
i can’t deny
your will has
long ago fled
in a way you’re right to seek
the shelter of defeat
either way
all we know:
sacrifice
relative
to
hewn
relative to
chance
not fate
wakeful
at rest with your shame
tiller of soil
that gapes with its mouth
to take your brother’s blood
from your hand
like the ram
sacrifice
hewn
he said that the sun
came out last night
to him and sung
a cursed song
for him to bear
and walk the earth
my restless one
my restless one
wheat shivers like thinnest of the
fold
thinning in how it
covers the tracks of
such envious deeds
open palm
clutching salt
clenching soil
walked into the sanctuary of the field
brother my keeper
bludegoned
and bled like the
ram that you gave
permanent mark on immortalized soil
most crimson of soil
most crimson of soil
build the pyre
await the final rain
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Brugada Vancouver, British Columbia
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