1. |
Brother
05:07
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They crook gnarled black finger
Rail-thin and venom-bound
Brother in thicket grown thicker
Strung high, bright guileless eyes
They crook gnarled black finger
Brother, strung high
Cut him down
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2. |
For A Name
02:42
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I wished for a name to call my own
I wished for a rock not heaven-thrown
In this place without and within
I would own myself, call home this skin
Subsist on burnt crow and broken bone
First fist struck in spite of bent-back crone
Solace for our sins, undevout
I would own myself, cut free from doubt
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3. |
If You Try
05:00
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If you try to fill the air
You'll be met by my cell
Cold bone brick and thin veil prayer
Fingers wander through your hair
Some condemned man
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4. |
In Pupil, In Blue
03:30
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Slim skull girl in gold smoke shell
You reached for me, nothing caught
Nothing caught
Dry bone well in pupil, in blue
I drank of you, nothing caught
Nothing caught
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5. |
Bitter, Woven
01:46
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My right hand
Bitter pylon
Crushed inside
Crushed within
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6. |
Of Sorts
05:02
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Of sorts
I'm a person of sorts
With no tether
To chamber with face
In this cistern
This one I've worn thin
I'm faithless
A shadow-lacking wraith
I'm not of god
I'm not his half-alive
The core
I'm a bastard to the core
I'm mis-born
A vile, imperfect blade
I'm not of god
I'm not his half-alive
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7. |
Komatsu
04:20
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Please don't save the rest for me
Please don't save the best for me
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8. |
Felt
03:49
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Smoke skin, a reckoning
Time won’t be unkind to you
Kissed dry, felt in eye
Visualized a life or two
Never scared, never warned
Coincide inside the whirl
Dirt left spilled fills our eyes
Child here nods and serpentines
Felt skin in promising
I have been unkind, untrue
Felt him beckoning
I would blind myself for you
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9. |
Smoke
06:50
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Oh my god I'm tired
Of harboring an ant pile in my ribs
Oh my god I'm tired
Of sifting through the deluge eyeless
Smoke of a god I'm longing for
Can't find them in this place or within
Smoke of a god I've casted out
Exhale blood and breath and degenerate
Oh my god I'm tired
Of stalking over mountains on my knees
Oh my god I'm tired
Of drowning fathom deep in bones
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