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Clairvoyance
02:54
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Until my legs both cramp from standing I watch high above the ground
Waiting for a certain color to appear beyond the clouds
And when I focus on one point in space a vortex opens up
And shapes around my bedroom still fade through missing spots
An atom bomb a small blue ball some paper clips and racing thoughts
from carbon chains to magic 8s and cancer cells Dependent clause
And i was only dreaming of some thousand years ago
Mirrored screen unending scheme
to put man on the moon
The saints all wait behind the stars until they turn it off
And the devil's hallelujah plays on gabriels music box
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Hosteen Coyote
03:42
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The Twins
02:57
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And if the damn breaks we'll all float to the dark side of the street lightning cracks above my head I'm wading through a sea of red
Passing through a conscious state, if it won't come you'll have to wait
And I've never felt so alive
In my dreams a spinning eye dancing on the graveyard shift, when up pulls a blue cadillac
I wanna run but I don't
I wanna fly but I won't
Smell the lilacs, clear my throat
And when that damn breaks there'll be no dark side of the street
Pinch myself until I wake up
Burnt myself but found a way out
But it's a cyclical disease, I'm happy now but what's beneath?
Well I've toiled and sweat to dig this tunnel and I'll keep running till I stumble I've toiled and sweat to dig this tunnel and I'll keep running till I stumble
And the fox will leave us all for dead
And the hare may lift your head
But the Twins will wait
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4. |
Deep Sea Diver pt. I
01:55
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The raindrops strike the pavement in the way that starlights do
But something felt peculiar in the way the branches moved
And as storm clouds, they all gather, it's an awful sight to see
The silhouette no longer moves but he's pointing straight at me
And the curtain is torn but the building remains
Bit my lip, sucked the sore till it finally decayed
Stained my sleeve near my hand, I got out of the way
Even the angels in heaven have fallen astray
Now I'm back inside my bedroom, it's so high above the street
But you still hear the people scream in disharmony
It's important to remember on such a day as this
That with each passing second the ego sheds a little bit
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Deep Sea Diver pt. II
02:28
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dust covered eyes see through the veil
And infected ears can hear through the curtain
Until you realize you've been in one since birth and the words start to slip dripping back down to earth and you reach for an object to stay on the ground, but know this implies you've already been found
Till recorded sound cannot be discerned
You'll sit at the bedside of a sick universe and dig nails through your skin to distract from the burn but knowing the rapture already occurred
Until the stars go out the last man blinks
You'll follow the breadcrumbs and search for the link
At the end of the road nothing left to unearth but that's more than allowed for one single word
Until you collide in the faces of god,
Cling fast to your demons and play all their parts and dig nails through your skin to distract from the burn
But knowing the rapture already occurred
im stuck in this tape, waiting to burn
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8. |
Death (13)
02:21
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Jesse & The Spirit New York, New York
NYC GOTH
With collaboration from an unexplainable presence known simply as “The Spirit,”
Jesse James creates emotional soundscapes in a maelstrom of electronic and acoustic drums, ambient synths, classical guitar, and otherworldly samples, touching on a variety of genres from trip hop, cold wave, and witch house to folk, noise, and raw atmospheric metal.
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