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Dreamt Hubris
03:19
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A golden divider soaked in fugitive tears
In a mirrored room
The human harpoon, steeped in carnival light With bloody meat in her teeth
You grasp for a breath, frantically thrash
As your dreams turn blue
Your Dreamt Hubris, dreamt hubris, is all you know
You decided to run, and are spiraling down Into an ash filled pool
The falling birds, and drying ground
Ever closer to a hopeless flame
Dreamt Hubris, our dreamt hubris, is all we have (x2)
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NewGlow
02:21
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See the salt collect
See the paper curl
see how they illustrate
second chance
Feel the buzz saw, its sobbing
plumage as our last rain
it hits the glass
Second floor
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2X4
02:46
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On one occasion
Suspected failure
A split brain
In opposition
Night after Night
In a cool July
The Wall is hemorrhaging
Her theory so pervasive
In selective precision
For a fleeting moment
It was the truth
But 2 out of 4
Experienced the loss
And after that
The regulator burst
And stranger still
Some were prone
To evaporate
2X4 remain null
2X4 Cells deteriorate
2X4 were seen by none
And 2X4 seemingly forget
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4. |
Instant
02:15
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An Instant
Flashing in a red eye
in falling snow
Welcoming a spear
but was it cast from behind the cloud? nevermind...
Fatal inserection, happy illusion
to live forever
split the second in 2
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In a glimpse, on its own, Survey wormwood’s gate
And ponder escape
Down what seems like an endless shaft-way
And the thoughts rearrange, the thoughts rearrange
A step in stone a silhouette In teal clouds
it all goes away, it all goes away
A century’s waste, Dancing in the poison rain
And its all been arranged, its all been arranged
A step in the vast decline, A teal cloud, leveled all the pines
it all goes away, it all goes away,
- The stranger’s Restraint
- Terrorizes the sky
- Opal hands
- Redefine the dirt
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6. |
In The Flesh
02:14
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The Reverse Martyr scales the razor’s borders with a hangman’s conscious / a hangman’s conscious
The smoking carnage / the invocation & I erased it, Yes,Sir! Of the lesser, Yes,Sir!
Vilified?
Just a white Lie
In the red tide
Exemplified
In the flesh / in the rotting columns of the fallen chambers / the rung disclaimer
In the Flesh I’ll never rest Amidst our dim hysteria a fine asphyxia
A shot in the void (X4)
In the Flesh (x4)
[Dreamless How can I find grace?]
[Exemplified a dog will stay]
[In the red tide they lay you, dead]
[In the Flesh a strength in lead]
[In my Flesh the taste of trade]
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7. |
1. XR≠ЯX
01:44
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Swarms Erupt from my chest
My breach Is your trouble
Do away with the eyes
Do away with compromise
the doves form a halo on my head
To free fall
And fuck it all
Bask in the plum sun
Let the smoke fills your lungs
Hear the concrete crack
feel the distant attack
And to watch it all to come crashing down
To Live under siege
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8. |
ѯĮRØ (Bends)
03:11
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Living off poison / 16 tongues / as I remember Revived
The Optical Wreck , Legitimized, Exact / Extract / Intact
Antenna delicate / oposite / 3 false claims
Down 16 roads / the half life / My thoughts exposed
Out of habit
Splitting hairs
Hunted cold
Could the one thing separate to re absorb
Could the consequence
Could the seal break
Could the missile count
Down to zero
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A Time 4 Relief
02:52
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It’s tough to see past affect
Worried I’m gonna pull the wrong lever
A bed of nails or house of attention?
Illusion or world collision?
(x4) I have no control over…
– Thirsting for what remained a time for relief
Might be wrong but we can stay on it
Borrowed metal paints the wilderness
Hold reservation to the cold weather
Don’t think I’ll ever break even
(X4) My impulse Diluting
– Thirsting for what remained a time for relief
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10. |
Balconies Over Loss
02:43
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Across the deforested tar lake
A flame dances over the dead end
Rust on the isles of cement
(red)
Looking down over the fossil bed
The parreless sea of loss
Wear the imprint of Madonna Coal
(red)
Spread of crossed hearts
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11. |
Lemon Coating
04:45
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When the oil fields eye cast a spade in deadly schism
The true tactic hand dressed in terrorism
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Stenched X trigger hair/lacerated/coated lemon
I wear hate as a draped mirror/shattered yellow
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A trident mind to spear ahead and meet it’s nefarious end
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Detach the needle’s eye/hollowed out and overstated
Let each kingdom soil/time tested/boil over
Let slaves slave/worn silhouettes/coated lemon
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12. |
Gravity Caves In
06:27
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Sunk Heaven Brooklyn, New York
Sunk Heaven is the electronic project of Austin Sley Julian of NYC.
contact:
sunkheavenny@gmail.com
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