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Cara Neir
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Garry Brents | All instruments, Vocals (backing) (2008-present) |
Member(bands): Sallow Moth, Thō, Ghastrah Proxiima, Parabstruse, Semen Across Lips, Bunrage, They Mostly Come Out at Night, Wildspeaker, Lunarian Sea, Nautilusk, Smoosz, Sugar Highlands, Vision Éternel, Writhe | |
Chris Francis | Vocals, Lyrics (2008-present) |
# | Discography | Type | Year | |
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1 | Part I / Part II | Full-length | 2009 | Show album |
2 | Temporal Realm | Single | 2011 | Show album |
3 | Amaranthine Figures | Single | 2011 | Show album |
4 | Stagnant Perceptions | Full-length | 2011 | Show album |
5 | Cara Neir / Ramlord | Split | 2012 | Show album |
6 | Sublimation Therapy | EP | 2012 | Show album |
7 | Horseback / Njiqahdda / Venowl / Cara Neir | Split | 2012 | Show album |
8 | Kek’s Sarcophagus | Single | 2012 | Show album |
9 | Portals to a Better, Dead World | Full-length | 2013 | Show album |
10 | Cara Neir / Flesh Born | Split | 2014 | Show album |
11 | The Overwatch | EP | 2014 | Show album |
12 | Cara Neir / Venowl | Split | 2014 | Show album |
13 | Guilt and His Reflection | Split | 2016 | Show album |
14 | Perpetual Despair Is the Human Condition | Full-length | 2016 | Show album |
15 | Caïna / Cara Neir | Split | 2017 | Show album |
16 | Cara Neir/Chasmbound | Split | 2017 | Show album |
17 | Part III / Part IV | Full-length | 2019 | Show album |
18 | Akumu | Single | 2020 | Show album |
Part I / Part II
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Gab | All instruments, Vocals (backing) |
Csf | Vocals (lead) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Gab | Songwriting, Photography (cover) |
Csf | Lyrics |
Evan Craig | Artwork, Layout |
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1. | From Dunwich | 01:58 | |
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2. | Dreadsink Overwatch | 01:32 | |
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3. | Nihilanth | 01:33 | |
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4. | Dear Dream | 02:15 | |
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5. | Botched Rendezvous | 02:32 | |
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6. | Bithynia | 02:04 | |
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7. | Antihuman Plateau | 02:11 | |
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8. | Interspatial Coastline | 02:29 | |
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9. | Watered Down Insomniac | 01:56 | |
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10. | Particle Broadcast (Outro) | 02:07 | |
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11. | Beta Interval (Intro) | 01:14 | |
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12. | Program 3380 | 06:00 | |
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13. | The Flowering Clay | 08:37 | |
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14. | Untouched | 11:11 | |
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47:39 |
Temporal Realm
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Garry Brents | All instruments, Vocals (backing) |
Chris Francis | Vocals, Lyrics |
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1. | Temporal Realm | 02:05 | Show lyrics |
Criminal minds don’t think alike I traded mine in for this wasted high I can’t see the windows fogged obscured the path ahead Alone on this prairie I can smell the stench of what’s in front Prepare my body for what’s in front The beautiful white gleaming sensation once desired I seek another way... off this plane |
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Amaranthine Figures
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Garry Brents | All instruments, Vocals (backing) |
Chris Francis | Vocals, Lyrics |
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1. | Amaranthine Figures | 04:32 | Show lyrics |
You won’t see their ways but you will feel the flinching hour as the cosmic power sears through your brain and to another realm They seek the wanted ones who possess another way They come from another life from another tomb to take control of our ways Demands from species unknown were met for bartered mercy See that you cannot stop this, and learn how weak you are You won’t see their ways but you will feel the flinching hour as the cosmic power sears through your brain and to another realm They seek, they wait.. then feed upon my family Scouring every little piece of flesh off my bones But I won’t die. I won’t die Sink deep inside This curtain, this shell, this rotten comfort is my escape I see now why we weren’t meant to lead I see now why all things must die. Humans first - head in first |
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Stagnant Perceptions
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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November 11th, 2011 | Independent | CD | Limited edition, CD-R | |
November 11th, 2011 | Independent | Digital | Bandcamp | |
July 12th, 2014 | Broken Limbs Recordings | BLR025 | Cassette | Limited edition |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Garry Brents | Guitars, Bass, Drum programming, Vocals (backing) |
Chris Francis | Vocals, Lyrics |
Guest/Session | |
Ponie | Vocals (backing) (Tracks 1,4-5,8,11) |
Dorian Rainwater | Vocals (backing) (Tracks 3-5), Guitars (lead) (Tracks 4-5), Bridge Solo (Track 5) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Sophie Penrose | Artwork |
Garry Brents | Producer |
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1. | Imperialist Design | 04:46 | Show lyrics |
A design with immortality in mind This deceitful ploy of mine Let the algorithm enslave you and betray the resistance Will you succumb? Recanting my vision of kindness The dynasty crumbles fast Boycott the lies of the Gods to sear the truth into those |
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2. | Return to Torquemada | 02:59 | Show lyrics |
Jump it’s the last ride out of here Caught a train been on the tracks since when Rods in place, hiding from the fatigue Please don’t catch, I need a drink to fall back on Ride beside your kind and die Ride alongside withered minds It’s not enough to love; you’ve got to die alone Hold the fort, it’s a siege! Been on the tracks since the break of dawn but I can’t come to I am saved! I am saved! |
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3. | Two-faced and Tight-lipped | 00:57 | Show lyrics |
"Destroy their base then drag on" And our own men shot upon us! Uaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh!?!?!?! With straight faces!? So we’re going to absolutely kill them once they come back and try to finish us off, yeah fuckin’ right Not in a million years are those jerkoffs gonna get away with this |
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4. | Dethroned and Leprous | 01:45 | Show lyrics |
Bitter... Bitter... bitter ideas that twist my concept of faith Breach through a life already so taint sins cut forth from a skin so tender NO The abyss stares back into the youth, so that he becomes black nothing |
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5. | The Bridge of Despise | 02:48 | Show lyrics |
A burning of books, a collapse of words The worst has yet to come A dominant form unknown to us rising Factions from new wounds act once, then we’re crushed under foot "I can breathe air, I can smell lies, I hear all sounds just like you The difference lies in the bridge lined with despise" Worming their way into our every day life, the difference lies in the bridge lined Despite our greatest efforts and lies, a difference lies in the bridge lined Fight the water that’s left by the flies, they stem from the bridge of despise |
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6. | Amaranthine Figures | 04:38 | Show lyrics |
You won’t see their ways but you will feel the flinching hour as the cosmic power sears through your brain and to another realm They seek the wanted ones who possess another way They come from another life from another tomb to take control of our ways Demands from species unknown were met for bartered mercy See that you cannot stop this, and learn how weak you are You won’t see their ways but you will feel the flinching hour as the cosmic power sears through your brain and to another realm They seek, they wait.. then feed upon my family Scouring every little piece of flesh off my bones But I won’t die. I won’t die Sink deep inside This curtain, this shell, this rotten comfort is my escape I see now why we weren’t meant to lead I see now why all things must die. Humans first - head in first |
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7. | Temporal Realm | 02:05 | Show lyrics |
Criminal minds don’t think alike I traded mine in for this wasted high I can’t see the windows fogged obscured the path ahead Alone on this prairie I can smell the stench of what’s in front Prepare my body for what’s in front The beautiful white gleaming sensation once desired I seek another way... off this plane |
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8. | The Apothecary | 03:17 | Show lyrics |
Killing the demons, a typical spell Proportions of death in time I will tell Running the gamut this hell has begun and with it I fall Telepathy wins all! Telepathy wins all! Senseless devotions, your soul is mine worth nothing to no one your world is benign If given the chance, if given the smarts I’d climb down your throat and rip you apart So we begin Omega storm! Omega storm! Enchant their rights! Enchant their rights! |
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9. | Limitless Drift | 02:52 | Show lyrics |
Believe what you pay for, ’s what they say But tomorrow I will bring proof that life still exists (outside of this shell) I can view the solemn grow, where they keep the bloodstones, and they torture Certain visions of my new castle hidden ’neath a mound of ashes They all coveted a cycle of past plagues Real death is what I’m searching for tonight Reaching out for new life Beneath my feet, an area that seems fit for sleeping |
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10. | My Apology | 06:13 | Show lyrics |
Sorry for those awful things I did. Staring into the sun, I’ll try to take them back Turns out I don’t even exist anymore Beast of nocturnal beatings, I am Bearing scars from another one While I battle my own twisted thoughts, I watch their actions take on godless forms "Kill the young, steal their goods before they swarm Shatter doors, break their soul and reap reward" I cannot see this night ending well There is no order and all else is in hell Beast of nocturnal beatings Brings forth light to the nether one Bleed, bleed, bleed! Bleed for the right reasons Plant your teeth into the needs of those The only way I can replenish myself (A pure nothing... Pure...) |
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11. | Not Enough | 07:37 | Show lyrics |
Another stray has been estranged. Another broken one bows to forces of war Wreckless bodies become ashes and one with our ground while I suffocate Pour sanguine waxes on top of their corpses Diminish their lifelines, extinguish the torches "What are those goddamn bottles for?" The wretched witchblood at our door!" We see greed! We see greed {group vox, ala Ghoul and such] And the evil comes through [group vox, improvised] Before the archangels saw that she was a goddamn whore, I poisoned them all. I poisoned them all. I killed the village for her. I left the planet for her Destroyed myself for nothing and burned as a burden of Earth |
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Cara Neir / Ramlord
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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June 11th, 2012 | Broken Limbs Recordings | BLR011 | Cassette | |
April 18th, 2012 | Broken Limbs Recordings | Digital | Bandcamp |
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Cara Neir | |
Garry Brents | Guitars (except Track 1), Bass, Drum Programming, Vocals (backing) |
Chris Francis | Vocals, Lyrics |
Ramlord | |
Ben | Drums |
Jan | Vocals, Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Dorian Rainwater | Guitars (track 1), Vocals (backing) (track 3) |
Drew | Vocals (backing) (track 2) |
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1. | Cara Neir - Family Dirge | 02:33 | Show lyrics |
Pain pushes us forward Playing with rotten spunk of faceless bodies as power punishes Fly into these gutters so full of our father’s remains I’ve found a reason to burn this house teeming with my family’s sin As worms seep through this land take him and breed him to the spores Wielding blasphemy at my fingertips I masturbate at the pinnacle of another earthly fissure |
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2. | Cara Neir - Cradled by Apathy | 05:22 | Show lyrics |
Sickened by myself Obsessed, obsessed with change and full of rage You can’t come back from this Breaking free only to be shackled again You can’t break glass i can only destroy myself, there is no repair No free pass to return from mere shit Build the tower again Their networks reprogrammed put this one in stalemate Spread out like a scroll, on the floor are emotionless tumors waiting to leech My victory can never last long. the powers that bind won’t allow My shadows suffocate my light, and soon become imperceivable In my abdomen i feel shame take over and my knees weak, i collapse There is nobody to stand with me now I’m starting to die (free me) |
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3. | Cara Neir - Wilted Blue | 05:07 | Show lyrics |
Slowly, I pull the pieces away from her hands... not to put them back together, but to show that I have full control Only my point isn’t made, it’s treated like an April Fool’s joke Her heart is towered by leagues of plagued intentions Bits of shattered obsidian they appear to me as I see through them into her slimy eyes Discovering worlds, fleeting thoughts, and improvised emotion, she pulls away We’re fighting again while I float through her ethereal darkness Words are sewn into my skin as it rips and bleeds, for the last time I feel real as I’m showered by evil When I was chosen by you in the killing fields, I fell in love |
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4. | Ramlord - Affliction of Clairvoyance (Part One) | 10:01 | Show lyrics |
Clouded, enslaved by tradition Lies indicating a truth to it all Forced by a fear of perdition Failing to adapt logic To a system created by emotional needs How can I escape How the fuck did we even get here? From worm to man But still blind Still cast astray We still consume the filth Regurgitate the past Internalize our shame Left ourselves to blame Diverting minds To the ascribed We capitalize Nothing ever mattered Every life despised Try to organize my thoughts But were they ever mine? Manipulated logic How can I survive? Sacrifice my values Or sacrifice my mind? Depression breeds inside Detached from mankind The hand of man plucks the final leaf Leaving nothing but dirt behind Clinging to the familiar Beliefs that will kill again and again Never acknowledged and never forgiven Cursed with a life created by somebody else The ghosts of progress dissolve Leaving a barren and meaningless land With the hands taken from my eyes I’m free to create a beautiful death Enlightened by lucid perception There never existed a reason at all |
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Sublimation Therapy
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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August 14th, 2012 | Independent | CD | Limited edition | |
August 14th, 2012 | Independent | Digital | Bandcamp |
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Chris Francis | Vocals, Lyrics (tracks 2-17) |
Garry Brents | Tracks 1-6: Bass, Drum programming, Vocals (backing), Samples, Tracks 7-17: Guitars, Drum Programming, Samples, Vocals (backing) |
Guest/Session | |
Dorian Rainwater | Guitars (tracks 1-6), Lyrics (track 1) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Garry Brents | Recording, Mixing, Mastering |
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1. | Scientific Rebirth | 01:04 | Show lyrics |
Preconceived notions, the root of desire Traveling back and fro the width of time Inoculating, senses reel. The genome perplexed Dematerialized by Embryotic geriatrics Obstetric terror And deja vulture. Test tubes reincremated for knowledge Broken glass refragmented. DNA tree of death Bone marrow Sparrow pecks and gnaws. |
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2. | Fearless Transfixion of the Devil | 00:57 | Show lyrics |
Stomp the heads, your fathers have raped doctrines again Dissolve and conquer through which their mold is made It’s made with a child’s unknowing kind heart Running into the wall! Touching me! Running into the wall! Burning me! |
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3. | Skip the Next House | 00:20 | Show lyrics |
As my neighbors are dying I’m biting deeper into my nails Joy is a fleeting thing of the past Family memories, red the color floods the picture, deadly breakfast is here, my friend |
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4. | Son’s Lament | 01:07 | Show lyrics |
Take you, shake you since I can’t hate you Tape you, fuck you as my name reads to you the discarded prayers I stole from your lips last night; The precious look on your face when you gave up the fight Your flesh isn’t cold when I sneak a kiss, even as I turn off the lamp And your tits don’t look right at this angle so I took a knife to them, I’m sorry You have done nothing wrong, I am just so wrong He forgets what world he’s on when he comes home to what she’s done His only son left to rot! pray with us now as we scorn the skies |
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5. | Make Room for More | 01:00 | Show lyrics |
Priceless heirloom has been stolen, blanketed with a vile secretion Who can save us from the infestation... SWARM OF RATS! Atop winged pillars a weight has been lifted! SEWER-BOUND! SWARM OF RATS! Fur stacked three deep go through days unseen underneath At the flick of a life they come seemingly... infinitely Genius in its own mind, a nasty fuck to most Still they wipe the urban error from the streets so fast it’s blood and dust |
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6. | It Started in the Silo | 01:40 | Show lyrics |
The worms feast as they writhe Spying on the enemy to retrieve a fleshy sample for dirt queen Black lungs destroy the entire human race whilst worms retain form Slapped with disease below dimpled clouds The orphans cry tears of mud so their rain can’t rinse me Perhaps it hurts me - worms me |
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7. | Drink the Rot | 02:07 | Show lyrics |
"Do me this favor kid while we rip off her clothes Take this toxic liquid substance and stuff it up her nose Don’t be shy you little shit you have to become one!" NIGHT’S APPARATUS, THE NIGHT’S APPARATUS Fuck this farce it’s time I seize my knife Rescuing isn’t enough The quenching lust is ripe No sacrifices have been made no no no punishment is delayed "Do me this favor kid while we rip off her clothes Take this toxic liquid substance and stuff it up her nose Don’t be shy you little shit you have to become one!" NIGHT’S APPARATUS, THE NIGHT’S APPARATUS Twisting necks - contort limbs - now throw him off the tower |
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8. | Prudent Oath | 01:38 | Show lyrics |
Bring on the new age Ruptures forth a consistent breed With space traversed all life was found - nothing impossible Away with worthless morals and destructive religions Bring on the new age |
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9. | Synthetic Onslaught | 01:15 | Show lyrics |
Armored class 6 furbie-mech programmed to plow through human flesh Santa brings the children instructions on how to deploy death Conservative cats licking their righteous walls of stagnant hallucinogens This doesn’t stop it means nothing to people picking up forgotten eats Restricting the freedom by knifing the trachea explains our sanity’s loins Wait no this is a paper shredder deluxe edition homage migraine |
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10. | Furempire | 00:38 | Show lyrics |
The more you reduce them the closer they come to bringing down these fucking walls Just pet and cuddle amongst yourselves The corner they sit and fucking wait They can sense your every blow they know what’s being done to them Man’s best friend creates an army of cats and dogs |
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11. | Pale Spots | 01:00 | Show lyrics |
Pincushion lungs every breath you take kills you more Mutilation and contempt following your orders must be done |
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12. | Stained Bedsheets | 02:41 | Show lyrics |
They pick up the scent Your life is fleeting from you Visions of horror, knees of deceit Transparent realm of gorgeous spines A post-poning of death only to prolong my fate Massaging stones invoke the vengeful one, speaking to me and only me Resting in my tender flesh Nightmares of hell, have I obtained you from sleep? This wicked torment has had me gritting my teeth |
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13. | Tactful Annihilation | 00:44 | Show lyrics |
Steel crashes down onto the pretty blonde’s entertainment center She hastily thinks and as she runs into the streets she’s targeted for termination "Extermination of all living organisms" World forces not present, your god not present, a perceivable reality no more |
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14. | You Are Missed | 01:17 | Show lyrics |
Past-times of lighting fire under every new night’s sky Rituals perpetuate our burning question as to "why" Now firmly rooted you are but one branch on a tree of co-existence Raising all but one - the bitch you serve - she is simply co-dependent Bartering away your last breath if only to bring finality Never a second to watch your blood flourish Always appeasing the court’s corrupted service |
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15. | League of Scales | 01:02 | Show lyrics |
Another lost Plunged into oceanic depths Hopeless sack of bones, terror surmounted, paralytic shock becomes the enabler The draining schools of fatigue Tying twine around, binding this human down Feast upon this body now |
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16. | Bottom Feeder | 00:36 | Show lyrics |
Jumped the gun now you’re in debt again Child support creature rears its ugly head Rent your house to lowly peasants Ohhhhhhhhhhh Feed their elders tasty cat food Ahhhhhhhhhhh I’m a lowwwlifeeee |
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17. | Sturdy Belief in Flimsy Gods | 03:25 | Show lyrics |
Floating minds connect in the yards once again and they say "he’s not going to make it" Open up the bottle look inside and see your life A line of soldiers in your nose fighting a battle of ignorance They say they’re so sorry, that this won’t happen again Some kind of cleansing so vicious, baking in an oven Restraints nailed into your wrists but they aren’t forcing anything Chants fronted from your precursor, stapled into the mouths of all these fools Fabricated like the cross you wear on your chest |
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Horseback / Njiqahdda / Venowl / Cara Neir
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Njiqahdda | |
/ | Vocals (clean), Guitars, Keyboards, Field Recordings |
_ | Vocals (distorted), Bass, Drums |
Cara Neir | |
Garry Brents | Guitars, Bass, Drum programming, Vocals (backing) |
Chris Francis | Vocals, Lyrics |
Guest/Session | |
Dorian Rainwater | Guitars (solos), Vocals (backing) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Garry Brents | Recording, Mixing, Mastering |
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1. | Horseback - Heathen Earth | 09:12 | |
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2. | Njiqahdda - Towers Constructed to Break the Sky | 11:48 | |
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3. | Venowl - III | 06:32 | |
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4. | Cara Neir - Minus His Confidence | 03:52 | |
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5. | Cara Neir - No Right Path | 01:42 | |
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6. | Cara Neir - Seize and Exist | 07:06 | |
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Kek’s Sarcophagus
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Garry Brents | All instruments, Vocals (backing) |
Chris Francis | Vocals, Lyrics |
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1. | Kek’s Sarcophagus | 07:28 | Show lyrics |
Blankets of ash I have seen the skies fall Grasping myself do I live or do I die? Befriending the dirt as I go from a walk to a crawl Murder the people the meek are the first Spare none the children they’re weakest of all The campaign isn’t finished he’s not satisfied The will to die and will to give. Wartorn and whore-born Quiet as the orphan voices speak to the bastard Cut from brimstone is the devil’s foul horn Silence entrenches as the sun dims faster. Drawbridge brought down on countless men Escapes the valiant soul, diminished are their hapless bodies Luminous human flesh pierced by unholy shines As they bring in the black book the people shout, "our home is lost!" Wives hit their knees stricken with second thoughts Men forcing their comfort through a passage so vile Forcing a story that twists the truths they know Spires of madness tower once gorgeous skies Spawning a future in hand-crafted states of chaos. |
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Portals to a Better, Dead World
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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October 31st, 2013 | Broken Limbs Recordings | BLR021 / HALO62 | 12" vinyl | Limited edition |
October 31st, 2013 | Independent | Digital | Bandcamp | |
October 31st, 2013 | Broken Limbs Recordings | Digital | ||
October 31st, 2013 | Halo of Flies | Digital | Bandcamp |
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Garry Brents | All instruments, Vocals (backing) |
Chris Francis | Vocals, Lyrics |
Guest/Session | |
Jan Slezak | Vocals (tracks 1-3) |
Drew | Backing screams (tracks 1-3 & 5) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Garry Brents | Composition, Recording, Mixing, Mastering |
N.. | Artwork (cover & back) |
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1. | Peridot | 04:40 | Show lyrics |
Asking for your hand was the best thing And I can sense you here in the plains of redemption Wings spread, taken into a homely place familiar feelings You’re with me now and I insure your protection Unearthed from its once burrowed disposition developed under harsh conditions The lost soul details his crime as the insidious beckon him to relapse Stress slapped from his face she kisses his swollen figure bred from an angry past Crossed off my list, these dying agents come back for one last breath Asking for your hand was the best thing And I can sense you here in the plains of redemption Wings spread, taken into a homely place familiar feelings You’re with me now. I insure your protection Unearthed from its once burrowed disposition developed under harsh conditions The lost soul details his crime as the insidious beckon him to relapse One red cross on my chest - a mark led by her divinity brings to this This blessed coffin where my dreams of nothing let hate encroach Surrendering nothing while accepting it all, it made the choice to lift me Lift me away from this bed where I writhe |
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2. | Closing Doors | 03:37 | Show lyrics |
Freedom stripped again from your dusted clutches Thrown away into the cosmos The evils that scold you Imagination bookmarked like a dictionary for reference, no individual thoughts. None Manipulation sent bobbing for hope afloat orange waters. Fucked Ego palette used to saturate that burning desire to be something... but they’re not Thrown away into the cosmos The evils that scold you |
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3. | Red Moon Foreboding | 05:45 | Show lyrics |
Untold mythos thought to strike from Heavens boring holes the size of geo-metros From under our earth they conspire with worms These planted seeds, they’re waiting to transform Constant assaults, targets ignorant and tame, the strong enslaved Flowering blacks have raped the clays, our saviors push me under mind No morning sun to rise and poke your eyes Blacked out by tides that seek to cleanse your life Exploiting systems gathering what we need to survive No more sun to come and wake you from your lie Fold like a deck of cards, a subservient man abhorred |
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4. | Dust Collector | 06:12 | Show lyrics |
Shutting the blinds first prepping for the evening Open up the bag of seeds, slightly contorted bead priority Clammy germ obtains the seed, operating selflessly... Spare the on-ramp, highway speeds exhaust his lunacy Where do you fall? We’re all placemats to dogs The substance keeps like glue Tying up your arm again are you? I am Brick dust compound rotten fruit; try Tell me, what are those men doing over there? Injection sport shotguns commence at the docks harbored by the H trade |
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5. | Forlorn Love (Henry & Karen) | 02:28 | Show lyrics |
Pulling back, flinch from the nails driven into your knees Pouring wax, kidneys clamped like the snowstorm in your eyes - god damn this blue spire This is how it happens, this is new man’s catch Simply grow them by the dozen before you slip into the new man’s foxhole This is how it happens, this is new man’s catch The stupid cupids grant your wish and summon sister’s laws and cheat your way in Henry murdered Karen and the spoiled son too, he knew this spider had spun a past vile |
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6. | Exalting the Shadow Proprietor | 07:19 | Show lyrics |
Too many wasted bombs on others, too many wasted seeds of deceit Too much contrast to boast a helpful word in this world that rewards hate with a suite You could save them for our own mass of morons, pulsating void of ignorance Cloaked men invited from your union, two-faced murderers on a steady boat Too many disappearing motivators looking to pay, dissipate, discard I run the front desk - the hall they incessantly thrive in Hiding away not from the plagues, it’s the demons, installing their pain |
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7. | 3,380 Pounds | 10:04 | Show lyrics |
In some hell dug miles below, I pray As down here, we’ve all met God Dried mud on the wall, a portrait blessed Peasant-bound in this hole, So I look to the wall And it speaks: "Sun set. Why rest? All fall. We crawl."** But as I begin to decay my bladder spirals out of control And as I soil my cloths these lashings fall as my back begins to mold Contour to the pain that I don’t feel in but outside These tears of stitched lips, I cry out of remorse Eat the bugs I’m fed, Textures of almond brittle Hug the chains that leave hickies on my wrists Link all the decades before this to fake your mind Mud God, come help: "Sun set. Why rest? All fall. We crawl." Through eyes full of dirt you wouldn’t see much but shit Not true; our hope was lost before all of this Even in my last hours I find my place and think of you These tears of stitched lips, I don’t cry out of remorse I cry for something more... (atoms splitting, callous thickening, bridges burning, paradigms shifting, something’s building) |
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Cara Neir / Flesh Born
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Flesh Born | |
Parker Lawson | Guitars |
Donovan Ford | Guitars |
Daniel Mitchel | Drums |
Miles DeBruin | Vocals |
Cara Neir | |
Garry Brents | All instruments, Vocals (low backing), Lyrics (some on track 2) |
Chris Francis | Vocals, Lyrics |
Guest/Session | |
Jon Rosenthal | Vocals (backing) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Michael Briggs | Recording |
Garry Brents | Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Cara Neir - To Sprout from Decay | 02:23 | Show lyrics |
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2. | Cara Neir - Dirt Between the Tiles | 02:56 | Show lyrics |
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3. | Cara Neir - This Last Siren | 02:48 | Show lyrics |
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4. | Flesh Born - They Fear It, Only to Be Comfortable | 01:29 | Show lyrics |
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5. | Flesh Born - Post Hoc, Ergo Propter Hoc | 01:19 | Show lyrics |
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6. | Flesh Born - Unforgivable | 00:55 | Show lyrics |
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11:50 |
The Overwatch
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Band members | |
Garry Brents | All instruments, Vocals (backing), Samples |
Chris Francis | Vocals, Lyrics |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Pedro Felipe | Artwork |
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1. | Glorious Genocide | 01:02 | Show lyrics |
Thrill-seeking, rotgut bigot A gambling soul alluring to only the greyest of immoral seepage Was there ever good in you to begin with? Your transgressions cannot be undone Every sin will continue to bind you, You are not free in any earthly sense |
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2. | Sepulcher Patterns | 02:38 | instrumental |
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3. | Combine Desecration | 01:50 | Show lyrics |
Through the White Forest, Alyx and I, we stumbled into the sawmill not knowing the Combine had been, and mowed everybody down without hesitation Hours later we arrive to scraps left, forgotten and a few headcrab shells This, you see, is a silent war against an ugly force who’ve studied us for centuries Until we enabled the resonance cascade it was only us Nihilistic creatures foreboding our desires |
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4. | Tales of Lust and Pain | 02:20 | Show lyrics |
How unpleasant one must be to have these thorns growing from the skin Imagine two individuals with this hideous affliction, though spry with life A single cohesive thought cannot be retained Nor can either grasp the curse of their disease Twin sets of amber hair skirt the neck while my knees are taxed Eight minutes pass until I’m shirtless, bound by wire, and at mercy of the rats We are alive, we are alive, we are alive! Before I could even see their eyes turn red I caught myself thinking "this could be worth it, it might be fun." |
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5. | Departure Point: Eta Carinae | 02:43 | Show lyrics |
And so the mites were spread by the breeze into the districts Eight-hundred thoughtless bodies all moving in unison can’t be wrong Secreting a most twisted strand of DNA into the brain While us humans were pumped full of this.. some kind of.. headjuice Where nobody remembers who you are or what’s going on And nobody acts remotely human; mashing bloody rocks with toothless gums |
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6. | Dendrite Stink | 00:59 | Show lyrics |
Borderworld forces escape from their vile Xen retreat Save for maybe the humble bio-luminescent Stalks Black Mesa has been offline since the Second Episode due to intermittent lashings from the hive-mind HIVE MIND HIVE MIND HIVE MIND |
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7. | Into Black Mesa | 01:25 | Show lyrics |
Be afraid of the knife squadron, they flock like mice to the cheese when held at certain angles Scoped out finest, dungeoned into sheep they waltz amongst us - dead us Graffiti warnings neighbor my rusted fences They feed the dumpsters corpses, nobody is spared |
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12:57 |
Cara Neir / Venowl
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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October 14th, 2014 | Broken Limbs Recordings | BLR024 | Cassette | Limited edition |
October 14th, 2014 | Broken Limbs Recordings | Digital | Bandcamp |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Cara Neir | |
Garry Brents | All instruments, Vocals (backing) |
Chris Francis | Vocals, Lyrics |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Garry Brents | Recording, Mixing, Mastering |
Derek Setzer | Cover art |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Cara Neir - Aeonian Temple | 02:14 | Show lyrics |
STRAY FOR THE NEXXUS STRAY FOR THE NEXXUS Off course to uncharted decimation, unspoken blue creations Hope to clash concordantly but all ships and crew laugh absurdly I’m hoping for the best... this expedition cost too much I’m drugged by these findings, well, the life we stumbled across Spilling out of my ink jar, throttled into a dark void; amputating the limbs of progress This is where my feet spiral into a thin, rope-like form And shoot me down into blank holes... |
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2. | Cara Neir - Nights... | 03:16 | Show lyrics |
I’m not home, never was. I find myself in eternal pause Speak to me so I can know we’re connected All I see, all I see is shrouded in stitch My hands can’t, my hands can’t complete enough for us More I seek, I seek to please you most In the clouds I’m stuck inside sky’s sill Never down, I’m sure you hate me still Wake up my dreams, wake up my dreams I cannot breathe Wake up my dreams, wake up my dreams I cannot sleep |
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3. | Cara Neir - Pitiful Human Beings | 05:46 | Show lyrics |
Open your eyes Watch before you Speak nothing Sift through her flesh and hack up her star "She’s nothing to me now... why am I waiting?" Where do they eat? From the trough marked by the painted stones Who are they? Keepers of our own deities Snowstorms cloak their ways Here they land; space rays of death cleanse Earth Here they feed; bellies full of acids This is our trip into the future, too dead to carry on Step down from the tower so new grains can be opened |
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4. | Venowl - Scour (Parts I and II) | 21:02 | |
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32:18 |
Guilt and His Reflection
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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September 16th, 2016 | Broken Limbs Recordings | BLR068 | Cassette | Limited edition |
September 16th, 2016 | Broken Limbs Recordings | BLR068 | Digital |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Cara Neir | |
Garry Brents | Guitars, Bass, Drum Programming, Vocals (backing) |
Chris Francis | Vocals |
Wildspeaker | |
Natalie Kahan | Vocals |
Michael Munday | Bass (Track 13) |
Ricky Rivera | Drums |
Zak Pitts | Guitars |
Nelson Favela | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Michael Munday | Bass (Track 7) |
Garry Brents | Vocals (backing) |
Chris Francis | Bass, Vocals (backing) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Garry Brents | Recording, Mixing, Mastering |
Zak Pitts | Recording, Mixing |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Cara Neir - Halo of Grey | 04:18 | |
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2. | Cara Neir - Clinging to My Last Bit of Sanity | 03:23 | |
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3. | Cara Neir - The View Through this Fog | 02:21 | |
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4. | Cara Neir - Failure Savior | 02:37 | |
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5. | Cara Neir - Ego Eats Man | 02:09 | |
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6. | Cara Neir - Life from Inside Your Pocket | 04:12 | |
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7. | Cara Neir - Guilt | 01:42 | |
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8. | Wildspeaker - Desecration Plague | 02:09 | |
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9. | Wildspeaker - Sins of Desperation | 02:45 | |
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10. | Wildspeaker - Hunt the Weak | 02:52 | |
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11. | Wildspeaker - First Taste of Flesh | 02:53 | |
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12. | Wildspeaker - Stages of Decomposition | 02:37 | |
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13. | Wildspeaker - His Reflection | 04:55 | |
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38:53 |
Perpetual Despair Is the Human Condition
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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October 14th, 2016 | Broken Limbs Recordings | BLR057 | 12" vinyl | Limited edition |
October 14th, 2016 | Independent | Digital | Bandcamp | |
October 14th, 2016 | Broken Limbs Recordings | BLR057 | Cassette | Limited edition |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Garry Brents | All instruments, Vocals (backing) |
Chris Francis | Vocals (lead), Lyrics |
Guest/Session | |
Drew | Vocals (backing) (tracks 1, 2, 5, 8) |
Jon Rosenthal | Vocals (backing) (tracks 1-5, 8) |
Ascaris | Vocals (backing) (tracks 1, 8) |
Andrew Curtis-Brignell | Vocals (backing) (track 6) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Garry Brents | Engineering |
N.. | Artwork |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Spiteful Universe | 06:35 | Show lyrics |
Plaguebearer, deceiver, constructive abortionist; I want this to decimate your every being The smell alone reeks of dependence on top of desperation I can only take so much of this. I suppose I’ll start now Broke it down another dozen times this year, twice as much as last I remember the night like it was last. What kind of man am I now? The darkest chapter of our life starts and ends with it, so naturally we embrace What kind of man am I now... You take my sacrifice and burn it with the rest, while all of the unwanted vultures pick through the ashes The Queen scoffs, plowing through our town in search of yet another "Where do they sleep...?" Sold by the notion that if we do everything right, we’re not given to Death in our dreams And naturally, we embrace... If I am to speak again, you will learn |
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2. | Normalcy | 06:28 | Show lyrics |
Doped up slaves sit at tables of stone Broken souls no longer free to roam Stapled to our walls of Trimjrtle "Humans! Nothing is left for you here! These are now forbidden grounds. Forfeit your fathers." Stolen lot of flesh and bone brought to revelations People of Earth live to serve what they fear aeons away in foreign worlds Master-race inhabitants from the otherworld nip at our brains, searching for the primates to relay And fake the signal We will drain your precious planet of its resources We can swallow you whole We will destroy everything on Earth "Sap these fools for the sins and unreasonably wasteful existence." |
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3. | Pushing Failure | 03:13 | Show lyrics |
What does chaos really sound like? What are these formations under my skin? Drones under those helmets Waking up to amoebas The entire block ablaze for show Kicked off the line for the numbers After they restock, the cuts will continue |
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4. | Bound by Believers | 04:41 | Show lyrics |
Plague-ridden Old World to which we’ve isolated; recluse life for Our Lord’s acceptance Superior Order written to benefit the whole, and so our leaders coded within Divided through most extreme tradition, cycles of sorrow remain unspoken And buried inside of us all are horrors that stagger and persist They still don’t know... Soiled undergarments beset my sister, dark and alone in her room Crimson adorns her bedsheets along the rigid frame Young and old all about town bear unspeakable nightmares Nobody is here to step forward; there is no villain to come forth and confess Forgotten any true authority, so we act on our own I don’t want to forgive. I want to taste the sin Lynch the wretched Poison their fields Just make it so Bring the bastards forth, willing or not |
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5. | Window to the Void | 02:41 | Show lyrics |
Hands worn down ’till no feelings left in my fingers Stealing air from others to rid myself the stench of dormancy Not one single window will line the back of this hearse Lying black and blue in bed Starting again soon - welcome parallel universes in my sleep Holding myself hostage To standards I can’t uphold Drowned in all my fucking faults Bleed myself of all warmth To remain one with the cold Soul worn down to nil Inaudible gasps and unique last minute ideas Don’t let yourself go Soul worn down to nil Don’t ever let yourself go |
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6. | Trials of the Lost | 04:35 | Show lyrics |
Blast-doors protect no life No shells left, wishing for a cigarette to light Planes dip overhead, knowing what comes next makes it worse Bow to the distance as I witness the mammoth disperse Char on my legs, or could it be blood As pitch black as it comes Ashes where I thought bodies... Candlelight from distant windows are luring, trust not No hope No hope Flesh bubbles and soaks in the mire Sunlight dimming, killing all human desire Beckons the last wave of death Broken they talk, and lost are the souls from the nest No hope |
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7. | For You | 03:54 | Show lyrics |
Swimming through thoughts to find you again Branded before discarded her collection is Stagnant and rotten her affection is Problem drunk, and loose pages found astray Dreams consume me and ground further away from this world But shelled in with you, things are strangely sublime The white coats, the starched front I am a blunt knife to your butcher’s steel and if you care enough.. Alas, I’m cast away from you again You’re gone, and the hollow of my head has sunken in I only desire your attention And if you care enough, we could mend these worthless hearts of ours.. |
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8. | Chapter I: Coastline Black | 06:09 | Show lyrics |
I don my mask in the barn where the proxy lies stone, my fingers they trace The sun sparks high to the west bringing the light through every crack throughout First incision brings forth blood, though the mission’s thirst for tears must be quenched Mud sloshes up through his toes while dry hands pry at soft skin Darting eyes briefly capture a glimpse of the light before the darkness encapsulates Poking from the throat, through the gash, her adam’s apple, tender and ripe So I just whisper to her And I know this is wrong. I know it’s all wrong. Left that night. Twelve years later and now I know I can’t move on All I do now is take the apples from the orphans, because I know it’s wrong All I do now is take the apples from the orphans, because I fucking hate them Spring returns with promise but nothing blooms Winter spays, leaving death and black clouds to reign Everything smells like her Noted are the calenders that he kept And the bobby pins once cradled by silken hair And out there in the yard, holes that came from nowhere He did not look down He only closed his eyes and pitched himself into one "He threw himself into blank holes" |
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38:16 |
Caïna / Cara Neir
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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May 12th, 2017 | Broken Limbs Recordings | BLR040 | 7" vinyl | Limited edition |
May 12th, 2017 | Broken Limbs Recordings | Digital |
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Band members | |
Caïna | |
Andrew Curtis-Brignell | Vocals, Guitars, Bass, Drums |
Laurence Taylor | Vocals |
Cara Neir | |
Garry Brents | All instruments, Vocals (backing) |
Chris Francis | Vocals, Lyrics |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Laurence Taylor | Artwork |
Garry Brents | Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Caïna - Rhosneigr | 06:32 | |
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2. | Cara Neir - Stained Grey Bones | 03:34 | |
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10:06 |
Cara Neir/Chasmbound
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Cara Neir | |
Garry Brents | All instruments, Vocals (backing) |
Chris Francis | Vocals, Lyrics |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Cara Neir - Liar | 04:40 | |
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2. | Cara Neir - Chapter II - Friends of Nowhere | 07:13 | |
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3. | Chasmbound - Act I - Lifestream | 05:30 | |
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4. | Chasmbound - Act II - Sunless Sea | 05:08 | |
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22:31 |
Part III / Part IV
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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February 14th, 2019 | Independent | Digital | ||
March 16th, 2019 | Independent | Cassette | Limited edition, Mustard yellow cassette | |
February 14th, 2020 | Tomb Tree Tapes | Digital |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Garry Brents | All instruments, Vocals (backing), Lyrics (07), Production, Cover art |
Chris Francis | Vocals, Lyrics (except 07) |
Guest/Session | |
Dunub | Outro piece (04) |
Misandr | Noise segues (03, 05, 08) |
Jon Rosenthal | Shrieks (08) |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Penance | 03:39 | Show lyrics |
Falling apart, walls all white, white on blank, blank on blank While on your knees again, there; something like a victory When these savage apes Throw another lashing, or a lucid dream, I don’t know Next to black dice and the chime maiden’s bell, Nothing feels like the six South sides of Hell Insane/Unsafe Standing there at the precipice of rot you’ll wonder how such chaos has been amassed, and while you marvel at the insurmountable torture, you will feel death’s grip and then no more as you are banished to nothing And still, nothing feels quite like the six South sides of Hell |
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2. | Absolution | 05:32 | Show lyrics |
They were strong when we were weak and that was all it took for them to shatter the obsidian we held some kind of home inside Complete, absolute, a display so pathetic; when we hit our knees and begged our lives, they simply slit our throats The truth was that your dirty pies were set in stone so long ago, And if I trace these crooked steps I’ll find an even bigger mess that You. Won’t. Pick. Up And I can recall: Caving in And breaking down And giving up And giving them What they wanted, but as soon as I started getting used to the pain... The science of the solitude is of utmost importance Living for your own is as selfless as can be Living that disfiguration again, and again, and again, and again They can do without that Cradled by unyielding arms Opened with untainted hands All enticed by the embracing tides All these fault lines |
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3. | Treason | 02:45 | Show lyrics |
The overalls of a traitor stained with blood cut from his own cloth The smirk of arrogant planning gone absolutely perfect The aroma of instant death signaled crimson and grey Cut them twice Drain them right Hang them high, their uniforms silhouette against the sky Snuffing the candlelight room by room, head by head, he collects Midnight lies with the thief, hiding these stars glowing at night If nobody wins, then everything will be quite alright Cut them twice Drain them right Hang them high, their uniforms silhouette against the sky |
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4. | Suffocating | 06:09 | Show lyrics |
I’m feeling the failure as I’m feeding the vultures I was looking for answers, now I’m looking for closure There’s too much light in the center of my quarters And the Cerberus howls as its giving the orders This lifelong struggle must be our downfall Inside the reticle is the cause of it all - shoot and end it forever Ancient pains from the loss of blood Forgotten worlds of personal Hell It felt like such a waste as all his offerings fell |
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5. | Time Is Terrifying | 03:08 | Show lyrics |
Every day is a trick Everybody’s full of shit To put it bluntly, I hate you all Spread forth all malice and a plague of rage I’ll never stop this book of wrath, only turn the page I’m so sick to my stomach Entertain yourself I couldn’t care less I’ve smelt better and this is my last bit I create my own demons and then I toss the blame I cannot stand myself, please follow that I cannot stand this anymore, please follow that |
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6. | Humanity Lost | 05:07 | Show lyrics |
A slow start to a long lie, if only I’d have been so cunning If only I’d have been so cunning (if only I’d have been as awful as you) A slew of sub-humans We fit right in amongst them As awful as me, as awful as this I’m no longer reminded, no longer adrift This was just a process and I was just an android This is all that we did You were so wrong when I was so gone It was more than a mistake A dry wine with a burnt kiss, you’d have to be desperate If I could have awoken and destroyed us sooner You were so... There’s the escape button Press it if you’re a coward A selfish deceiver posing amidst the truths Six times failed and another coming on I’m too far gone, I’m too far dumb My hands are numb, my eyes are shot I can’t breathe I’m so sorry, I’ve given up I’ll hold you back just promise me you’ll stop them all |
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7. | Choke | 04:16 | Show lyrics |
Over time, I let that seed of uncertainty bloom into a tree. A tree which cannot be cut down for me. A compulsion which befell every part of me. I had crawled back into the rabbit hole I thought I’d never return to, but I am accustomed. To avoid any leaves of self doubt amidst loved ones. The dirt and earth collapsed and trickled down above me, behind me, as I burrowed deeper and deeper. The more I struggle, the more I die. Inevitability of darkness. What once was a seed of doubt are roots that shelter me and remind me where I belong -- In a hole. I choke on the world. I choke on the world. And I swallow its contents painfully, yet willingly. |
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8. | April Ruin | 06:21 | Show lyrics |
Pull reality’s plug and subscribe to the malevolent things that wind themselves inside of these strings The psychos rip this world, support the endless rebellion forever more Burn the flags of saturation and ride this tide You have everything to gain Bring them inside Sheltered from all of the pain Bring them inside Fill them with all of our hate Relinquish control of the sixth one |
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36:57 |
Akumu
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Band members | |
Garry Brents | All instruments, Vocals (backing) |
Chris Francis | Vocals, Lyrics |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Garry Brents | Production |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Akumu | 06:02 | Show lyrics |
Bring them back to me alive I want to watch them writhe as I worm this corkscrew into their sticky flesh before I die Knee deep in our own demise with red vapors tickling the throat like first kisses all over again She is a curse, she is a curse Dead lips turn somewhat purple as the air becomes rotten and stale, as the forest gets deeper We can’t see straight now, poisoned by the eyes that find Show me your palm, show me your palm Consumed by the trials they scored, struck down by the sorry wish of mine All faults falling a top of the beast, pissing in the wind One spark long enough to quench the bloodlust dies quickly Siphon to a pitch black hole - This is where you will live This dream permeates me This dream permeates me This dream permeates me Escape with me, escape with me |
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06:02 |
Stagnant Perceptions
Members | |
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Band members | |
Garry Brents | Guitars, Bass, Drum programming, Vocals (backing) |
Chris Francis | Vocals, Lyrics |
Guest/Session | |
Ponie | Vocals (backing) (Tracks 1,4-5,8,11) |
Dorian Rainwater | Vocals (backing) (Tracks 3-5), Guitars (lead) (Tracks 4-5), Bridge Solo (Track 5) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Sophie Penrose | Artwork |
Garry Brents | Producer |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Imperialist Design | 04:46 | Show lyrics |
A design with immortality in mind This deceitful ploy of mine Let the algorithm enslave you and betray the resistance Will you succumb? Recanting my vision of kindness The dynasty crumbles fast Boycott the lies of the Gods to sear the truth into those |
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2. | Return to Torquemada | 02:59 | Show lyrics |
Jump it’s the last ride out of here Caught a train been on the tracks since when Rods in place, hiding from the fatigue Please don’t catch, I need a drink to fall back on Ride beside your kind and die Ride alongside withered minds It’s not enough to love; you’ve got to die alone Hold the fort, it’s a siege! Been on the tracks since the break of dawn but I can’t come to I am saved! I am saved! |
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3. | Two-faced and Tight-lipped | 00:57 | Show lyrics |
"Destroy their base then drag on" And our own men shot upon us! Uaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh!?!?!?! With straight faces!? So we’re going to absolutely kill them once they come back and try to finish us off, yeah fuckin’ right Not in a million years are those jerkoffs gonna get away with this |
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4. | Dethroned and Leprous | 01:45 | Show lyrics |
Bitter... Bitter... bitter ideas that twist my concept of faith Breach through a life already so taint sins cut forth from a skin so tender NO The abyss stares back into the youth, so that he becomes black nothing |
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5. | The Bridge of Despise | 02:48 | Show lyrics |
A burning of books, a collapse of words The worst has yet to come A dominant form unknown to us rising Factions from new wounds act once, then we’re crushed under foot "I can breathe air, I can smell lies, I hear all sounds just like you The difference lies in the bridge lined with despise" Worming their way into our every day life, the difference lies in the bridge lined Despite our greatest efforts and lies, a difference lies in the bridge lined Fight the water that’s left by the flies, they stem from the bridge of despise |
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6. | Amaranthine Figures | 04:38 | Show lyrics |
You won’t see their ways but you will feel the flinching hour as the cosmic power sears through your brain and to another realm They seek the wanted ones who possess another way They come from another life from another tomb to take control of our ways Demands from species unknown were met for bartered mercy See that you cannot stop this, and learn how weak you are You won’t see their ways but you will feel the flinching hour as the cosmic power sears through your brain and to another realm They seek, they wait.. then feed upon my family Scouring every little piece of flesh off my bones But I won’t die. I won’t die Sink deep inside This curtain, this shell, this rotten comfort is my escape I see now why we weren’t meant to lead I see now why all things must die. Humans first - head in first |
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7. | Temporal Realm | 02:05 | Show lyrics |
Criminal minds don’t think alike I traded mine in for this wasted high I can’t see the windows fogged obscured the path ahead Alone on this prairie I can smell the stench of what’s in front Prepare my body for what’s in front The beautiful white gleaming sensation once desired I seek another way... off this plane |
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8. | The Apothecary | 03:17 | Show lyrics |
Killing the demons, a typical spell Proportions of death in time I will tell Running the gamut this hell has begun and with it I fall Telepathy wins all! Telepathy wins all! Senseless devotions, your soul is mine worth nothing to no one your world is benign If given the chance, if given the smarts I’d climb down your throat and rip you apart So we begin Omega storm! Omega storm! Enchant their rights! Enchant their rights! |
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9. | Limitless Drift | 02:52 | Show lyrics |
Believe what you pay for, ’s what they say But tomorrow I will bring proof that life still exists (outside of this shell) I can view the solemn grow, where they keep the bloodstones, and they torture Certain visions of my new castle hidden ’neath a mound of ashes They all coveted a cycle of past plagues Real death is what I’m searching for tonight Reaching out for new life Beneath my feet, an area that seems fit for sleeping |
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10. | My Apology | 06:13 | Show lyrics |
Sorry for those awful things I did. Staring into the sun, I’ll try to take them back Turns out I don’t even exist anymore Beast of nocturnal beatings, I am Bearing scars from another one While I battle my own twisted thoughts, I watch their actions take on godless forms "Kill the young, steal their goods before they swarm Shatter doors, break their soul and reap reward" I cannot see this night ending well There is no order and all else is in hell Beast of nocturnal beatings Brings forth light to the nether one Bleed, bleed, bleed! Bleed for the right reasons Plant your teeth into the needs of those The only way I can replenish myself (A pure nothing... Pure...) |
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11. | Not Enough | 07:37 | Show lyrics |
Another stray has been estranged. Another broken one bows to forces of war Wreckless bodies become ashes and one with our ground while I suffocate Pour sanguine waxes on top of their corpses Diminish their lifelines, extinguish the torches "What are those goddamn bottles for?" The wretched witchblood at our door!" We see greed! We see greed {group vox, ala Ghoul and such] And the evil comes through [group vox, improvised] Before the archangels saw that she was a goddamn whore, I poisoned them all. I poisoned them all. I killed the village for her. I left the planet for her Destroyed myself for nothing and burned as a burden of Earth |
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39:57 |
Stagnant Perceptions
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Garry Brents | Guitars, Bass, Drum programming, Vocals (backing) |
Chris Francis | Vocals, Lyrics |
Guest/Session | |
Ponie | Vocals (backing) (Tracks 1,4-5,8,11) |
Dorian Rainwater | Vocals (backing) (Tracks 3-5), Guitars (lead) (Tracks 4-5), Bridge Solo (Track 5) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Sophie Penrose | Artwork |
Garry Brents | Producer |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Imperialist Design | 04:46 | Show lyrics |
A design with immortality in mind This deceitful ploy of mine Let the algorithm enslave you and betray the resistance Will you succumb? Recanting my vision of kindness The dynasty crumbles fast Boycott the lies of the Gods to sear the truth into those |
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2. | Return to Torquemada | 02:59 | Show lyrics |
Jump it’s the last ride out of here Caught a train been on the tracks since when Rods in place, hiding from the fatigue Please don’t catch, I need a drink to fall back on Ride beside your kind and die Ride alongside withered minds It’s not enough to love; you’ve got to die alone Hold the fort, it’s a siege! Been on the tracks since the break of dawn but I can’t come to I am saved! I am saved! |
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3. | Two-faced and Tight-lipped | 00:57 | Show lyrics |
"Destroy their base then drag on" And our own men shot upon us! Uaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh!?!?!?! With straight faces!? So we’re going to absolutely kill them once they come back and try to finish us off, yeah fuckin’ right Not in a million years are those jerkoffs gonna get away with this |
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4. | Dethroned and Leprous | 01:45 | Show lyrics |
Bitter... Bitter... bitter ideas that twist my concept of faith Breach through a life already so taint sins cut forth from a skin so tender NO The abyss stares back into the youth, so that he becomes black nothing |
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5. | The Bridge of Despise | 02:48 | Show lyrics |
A burning of books, a collapse of words The worst has yet to come A dominant form unknown to us rising Factions from new wounds act once, then we’re crushed under foot "I can breathe air, I can smell lies, I hear all sounds just like you The difference lies in the bridge lined with despise" Worming their way into our every day life, the difference lies in the bridge lined Despite our greatest efforts and lies, a difference lies in the bridge lined Fight the water that’s left by the flies, they stem from the bridge of despise |
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6. | Amaranthine Figures | 04:38 | Show lyrics |
You won’t see their ways but you will feel the flinching hour as the cosmic power sears through your brain and to another realm They seek the wanted ones who possess another way They come from another life from another tomb to take control of our ways Demands from species unknown were met for bartered mercy See that you cannot stop this, and learn how weak you are You won’t see their ways but you will feel the flinching hour as the cosmic power sears through your brain and to another realm They seek, they wait.. then feed upon my family Scouring every little piece of flesh off my bones But I won’t die. I won’t die Sink deep inside This curtain, this shell, this rotten comfort is my escape I see now why we weren’t meant to lead I see now why all things must die. Humans first - head in first |
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7. | Temporal Realm | 02:05 | Show lyrics |
Criminal minds don’t think alike I traded mine in for this wasted high I can’t see the windows fogged obscured the path ahead Alone on this prairie I can smell the stench of what’s in front Prepare my body for what’s in front The beautiful white gleaming sensation once desired I seek another way... off this plane |
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8. | The Apothecary | 03:17 | Show lyrics |
Killing the demons, a typical spell Proportions of death in time I will tell Running the gamut this hell has begun and with it I fall Telepathy wins all! Telepathy wins all! Senseless devotions, your soul is mine worth nothing to no one your world is benign If given the chance, if given the smarts I’d climb down your throat and rip you apart So we begin Omega storm! Omega storm! Enchant their rights! Enchant their rights! |
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9. | Limitless Drift | 02:52 | Show lyrics |
Believe what you pay for, ’s what they say But tomorrow I will bring proof that life still exists (outside of this shell) I can view the solemn grow, where they keep the bloodstones, and they torture Certain visions of my new castle hidden ’neath a mound of ashes They all coveted a cycle of past plagues Real death is what I’m searching for tonight Reaching out for new life Beneath my feet, an area that seems fit for sleeping |
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10. | My Apology | 06:13 | Show lyrics |
Sorry for those awful things I did. Staring into the sun, I’ll try to take them back Turns out I don’t even exist anymore Beast of nocturnal beatings, I am Bearing scars from another one While I battle my own twisted thoughts, I watch their actions take on godless forms "Kill the young, steal their goods before they swarm Shatter doors, break their soul and reap reward" I cannot see this night ending well There is no order and all else is in hell Beast of nocturnal beatings Brings forth light to the nether one Bleed, bleed, bleed! Bleed for the right reasons Plant your teeth into the needs of those The only way I can replenish myself (A pure nothing... Pure...) |
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11. | Not Enough | 07:37 | Show lyrics |
Another stray has been estranged. Another broken one bows to forces of war Wreckless bodies become ashes and one with our ground while I suffocate Pour sanguine waxes on top of their corpses Diminish their lifelines, extinguish the torches "What are those goddamn bottles for?" The wretched witchblood at our door!" We see greed! We see greed {group vox, ala Ghoul and such] And the evil comes through [group vox, improvised] Before the archangels saw that she was a goddamn whore, I poisoned them all. I poisoned them all. I killed the village for her. I left the planet for her Destroyed myself for nothing and burned as a burden of Earth |
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39:57 |
Stagnant Perceptions
Cara Neir / Ramlord
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Band members | |
Cara Neir | |
Garry Brents | Guitars (except Track 1), Bass, Drum Programming, Vocals (backing) |
Chris Francis | Vocals, Lyrics |
Ramlord | |
Ben | Drums |
Jan | Vocals, Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Dorian Rainwater | Guitars (track 1), Vocals (backing) (track 3) |
Drew | Vocals (backing) (track 2) |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Cara Neir - Family Dirge | 02:33 | Show lyrics |
Pain pushes us forward Playing with rotten spunk of faceless bodies as power punishes Fly into these gutters so full of our father’s remains I’ve found a reason to burn this house teeming with my family’s sin As worms seep through this land take him and breed him to the spores Wielding blasphemy at my fingertips I masturbate at the pinnacle of another earthly fissure |
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2. | Cara Neir - Cradled by Apathy | 05:22 | Show lyrics |
Sickened by myself Obsessed, obsessed with change and full of rage You can’t come back from this Breaking free only to be shackled again You can’t break glass i can only destroy myself, there is no repair No free pass to return from mere shit Build the tower again Their networks reprogrammed put this one in stalemate Spread out like a scroll, on the floor are emotionless tumors waiting to leech My victory can never last long. the powers that bind won’t allow My shadows suffocate my light, and soon become imperceivable In my abdomen i feel shame take over and my knees weak, i collapse There is nobody to stand with me now I’m starting to die (free me) |
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3. | Cara Neir - Wilted Blue | 05:07 | Show lyrics |
Slowly, I pull the pieces away from her hands... not to put them back together, but to show that I have full control Only my point isn’t made, it’s treated like an April Fool’s joke Her heart is towered by leagues of plagued intentions Bits of shattered obsidian they appear to me as I see through them into her slimy eyes Discovering worlds, fleeting thoughts, and improvised emotion, she pulls away We’re fighting again while I float through her ethereal darkness Words are sewn into my skin as it rips and bleeds, for the last time I feel real as I’m showered by evil When I was chosen by you in the killing fields, I fell in love |
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Side B | |||
4. | Ramlord - Affliction of Clairvoyance (Part One) | 10:01 | Show lyrics |
Clouded, enslaved by tradition Lies indicating a truth to it all Forced by a fear of perdition Failing to adapt logic To a system created by emotional needs How can I escape How the fuck did we even get here? From worm to man But still blind Still cast astray We still consume the filth Regurgitate the past Internalize our shame Left ourselves to blame Diverting minds To the ascribed We capitalize Nothing ever mattered Every life despised Try to organize my thoughts But were they ever mine? Manipulated logic How can I survive? Sacrifice my values Or sacrifice my mind? Depression breeds inside Detached from mankind The hand of man plucks the final leaf Leaving nothing but dirt behind Clinging to the familiar Beliefs that will kill again and again Never acknowledged and never forgiven Cursed with a life created by somebody else The ghosts of progress dissolve Leaving a barren and meaningless land With the hands taken from my eyes I’m free to create a beautiful death Enlightened by lucid perception There never existed a reason at all |
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23:03 |
Cara Neir / Ramlord
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Cara Neir | |
Garry Brents | Guitars (except Track 1), Bass, Drum Programming, Vocals (backing) |
Chris Francis | Vocals, Lyrics |
Ramlord | |
Ben | Drums |
Jan | Vocals, Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Dorian Rainwater | Guitars (track 1), Vocals (backing) (track 3) |
Drew | Vocals (backing) (track 2) |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Cara Neir - Family Dirge | 02:33 | Show lyrics |
Pain pushes us forward Playing with rotten spunk of faceless bodies as power punishes Fly into these gutters so full of our father’s remains I’ve found a reason to burn this house teeming with my family’s sin As worms seep through this land take him and breed him to the spores Wielding blasphemy at my fingertips I masturbate at the pinnacle of another earthly fissure |
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2. | Cara Neir - Cradled by Apathy | 05:22 | Show lyrics |
Sickened by myself Obsessed, obsessed with change and full of rage You can’t come back from this Breaking free only to be shackled again You can’t break glass i can only destroy myself, there is no repair No free pass to return from mere shit Build the tower again Their networks reprogrammed put this one in stalemate Spread out like a scroll, on the floor are emotionless tumors waiting to leech My victory can never last long. the powers that bind won’t allow My shadows suffocate my light, and soon become imperceivable In my abdomen i feel shame take over and my knees weak, i collapse There is nobody to stand with me now I’m starting to die (free me) |
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3. | Cara Neir - Wilted Blue | 05:07 | Show lyrics |
Slowly, I pull the pieces away from her hands... not to put them back together, but to show that I have full control Only my point isn’t made, it’s treated like an April Fool’s joke Her heart is towered by leagues of plagued intentions Bits of shattered obsidian they appear to me as I see through them into her slimy eyes Discovering worlds, fleeting thoughts, and improvised emotion, she pulls away We’re fighting again while I float through her ethereal darkness Words are sewn into my skin as it rips and bleeds, for the last time I feel real as I’m showered by evil When I was chosen by you in the killing fields, I fell in love |
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4. | Ramlord - Affliction of Clairvoyance (Part One) | 10:01 | Show lyrics |
Clouded, enslaved by tradition Lies indicating a truth to it all Forced by a fear of perdition Failing to adapt logic To a system created by emotional needs How can I escape How the fuck did we even get here? From worm to man But still blind Still cast astray We still consume the filth Regurgitate the past Internalize our shame Left ourselves to blame Diverting minds To the ascribed We capitalize Nothing ever mattered Every life despised Try to organize my thoughts But were they ever mine? Manipulated logic How can I survive? Sacrifice my values Or sacrifice my mind? Depression breeds inside Detached from mankind The hand of man plucks the final leaf Leaving nothing but dirt behind Clinging to the familiar Beliefs that will kill again and again Never acknowledged and never forgiven Cursed with a life created by somebody else The ghosts of progress dissolve Leaving a barren and meaningless land With the hands taken from my eyes I’m free to create a beautiful death Enlightened by lucid perception There never existed a reason at all |
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23:03 |
Sublimation Therapy
Members | |
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Band members | |
Chris Francis | Vocals, Lyrics (tracks 2-17) |
Garry Brents | Tracks 1-6: Bass, Drum programming, Vocals (backing), Samples, Tracks 7-17: Guitars, Drum Programming, Samples, Vocals (backing) |
Guest/Session | |
Dorian Rainwater | Guitars (tracks 1-6), Lyrics (track 1) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Garry Brents | Recording, Mixing, Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Scientific Rebirth | 01:04 | Show lyrics |
Preconceived notions, the root of desire Traveling back and fro the width of time Inoculating, senses reel. The genome perplexed Dematerialized by Embryotic geriatrics Obstetric terror And deja vulture. Test tubes reincremated for knowledge Broken glass refragmented. DNA tree of death Bone marrow Sparrow pecks and gnaws. |
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2. | Fearless Transfixion of the Devil | 00:57 | Show lyrics |
Stomp the heads, your fathers have raped doctrines again Dissolve and conquer through which their mold is made It’s made with a child’s unknowing kind heart Running into the wall! Touching me! Running into the wall! Burning me! |
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3. | Skip the Next House | 00:20 | Show lyrics |
As my neighbors are dying I’m biting deeper into my nails Joy is a fleeting thing of the past Family memories, red the color floods the picture, deadly breakfast is here, my friend |
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4. | Son’s Lament | 01:07 | Show lyrics |
Take you, shake you since I can’t hate you Tape you, fuck you as my name reads to you the discarded prayers I stole from your lips last night; The precious look on your face when you gave up the fight Your flesh isn’t cold when I sneak a kiss, even as I turn off the lamp And your tits don’t look right at this angle so I took a knife to them, I’m sorry You have done nothing wrong, I am just so wrong He forgets what world he’s on when he comes home to what she’s done His only son left to rot! pray with us now as we scorn the skies |
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5. | Make Room for More | 01:00 | Show lyrics |
Priceless heirloom has been stolen, blanketed with a vile secretion Who can save us from the infestation... SWARM OF RATS! Atop winged pillars a weight has been lifted! SEWER-BOUND! SWARM OF RATS! Fur stacked three deep go through days unseen underneath At the flick of a life they come seemingly... infinitely Genius in its own mind, a nasty fuck to most Still they wipe the urban error from the streets so fast it’s blood and dust |
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6. | It Started in the Silo | 01:40 | Show lyrics |
The worms feast as they writhe Spying on the enemy to retrieve a fleshy sample for dirt queen Black lungs destroy the entire human race whilst worms retain form Slapped with disease below dimpled clouds The orphans cry tears of mud so their rain can’t rinse me Perhaps it hurts me - worms me |
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7. | Drink the Rot | 02:07 | Show lyrics |
"Do me this favor kid while we rip off her clothes Take this toxic liquid substance and stuff it up her nose Don’t be shy you little shit you have to become one!" NIGHT’S APPARATUS, THE NIGHT’S APPARATUS Fuck this farce it’s time I seize my knife Rescuing isn’t enough The quenching lust is ripe No sacrifices have been made no no no punishment is delayed "Do me this favor kid while we rip off her clothes Take this toxic liquid substance and stuff it up her nose Don’t be shy you little shit you have to become one!" NIGHT’S APPARATUS, THE NIGHT’S APPARATUS Twisting necks - contort limbs - now throw him off the tower |
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8. | Prudent Oath | 01:38 | Show lyrics |
Bring on the new age Ruptures forth a consistent breed With space traversed all life was found - nothing impossible Away with worthless morals and destructive religions Bring on the new age |
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9. | Synthetic Onslaught | 01:15 | Show lyrics |
Armored class 6 furbie-mech programmed to plow through human flesh Santa brings the children instructions on how to deploy death Conservative cats licking their righteous walls of stagnant hallucinogens This doesn’t stop it means nothing to people picking up forgotten eats Restricting the freedom by knifing the trachea explains our sanity’s loins Wait no this is a paper shredder deluxe edition homage migraine |
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10. | Furempire | 00:38 | Show lyrics |
The more you reduce them the closer they come to bringing down these fucking walls Just pet and cuddle amongst yourselves The corner they sit and fucking wait They can sense your every blow they know what’s being done to them Man’s best friend creates an army of cats and dogs |
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11. | Pale Spots | 01:00 | Show lyrics |
Pincushion lungs every breath you take kills you more Mutilation and contempt following your orders must be done |
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12. | Stained Bedsheets | 02:41 | Show lyrics |
They pick up the scent Your life is fleeting from you Visions of horror, knees of deceit Transparent realm of gorgeous spines A post-poning of death only to prolong my fate Massaging stones invoke the vengeful one, speaking to me and only me Resting in my tender flesh Nightmares of hell, have I obtained you from sleep? This wicked torment has had me gritting my teeth |
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13. | Tactful Annihilation | 00:44 | Show lyrics |
Steel crashes down onto the pretty blonde’s entertainment center She hastily thinks and as she runs into the streets she’s targeted for termination "Extermination of all living organisms" World forces not present, your god not present, a perceivable reality no more |
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14. | You Are Missed | 01:17 | Show lyrics |
Past-times of lighting fire under every new night’s sky Rituals perpetuate our burning question as to "why" Now firmly rooted you are but one branch on a tree of co-existence Raising all but one - the bitch you serve - she is simply co-dependent Bartering away your last breath if only to bring finality Never a second to watch your blood flourish Always appeasing the court’s corrupted service |
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15. | League of Scales | 01:02 | Show lyrics |
Another lost Plunged into oceanic depths Hopeless sack of bones, terror surmounted, paralytic shock becomes the enabler The draining schools of fatigue Tying twine around, binding this human down Feast upon this body now |
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16. | Bottom Feeder | 00:36 | Show lyrics |
Jumped the gun now you’re in debt again Child support creature rears its ugly head Rent your house to lowly peasants Ohhhhhhhhhhh Feed their elders tasty cat food Ahhhhhhhhhhh I’m a lowwwlifeeee |
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17. | Sturdy Belief in Flimsy Gods | 03:25 | Show lyrics |
Floating minds connect in the yards once again and they say "he’s not going to make it" Open up the bottle look inside and see your life A line of soldiers in your nose fighting a battle of ignorance They say they’re so sorry, that this won’t happen again Some kind of cleansing so vicious, baking in an oven Restraints nailed into your wrists but they aren’t forcing anything Chants fronted from your precursor, stapled into the mouths of all these fools Fabricated like the cross you wear on your chest |
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22:31 |
Sublimation Therapy
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Chris Francis | Vocals, Lyrics (tracks 2-17) |
Garry Brents | Tracks 1-6: Bass, Drum programming, Vocals (backing), Samples, Tracks 7-17: Guitars, Drum Programming, Samples, Vocals (backing) |
Guest/Session | |
Dorian Rainwater | Guitars (tracks 1-6), Lyrics (track 1) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Garry Brents | Recording, Mixing, Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Scientific Rebirth | 01:04 | Show lyrics |
Preconceived notions, the root of desire Traveling back and fro the width of time Inoculating, senses reel. The genome perplexed Dematerialized by Embryotic geriatrics Obstetric terror And deja vulture. Test tubes reincremated for knowledge Broken glass refragmented. DNA tree of death Bone marrow Sparrow pecks and gnaws. |
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2. | Fearless Transfixion of the Devil | 00:57 | Show lyrics |
Stomp the heads, your fathers have raped doctrines again Dissolve and conquer through which their mold is made It’s made with a child’s unknowing kind heart Running into the wall! Touching me! Running into the wall! Burning me! |
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3. | Skip the Next House | 00:20 | Show lyrics |
As my neighbors are dying I’m biting deeper into my nails Joy is a fleeting thing of the past Family memories, red the color floods the picture, deadly breakfast is here, my friend |
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4. | Son’s Lament | 01:07 | Show lyrics |
Take you, shake you since I can’t hate you Tape you, fuck you as my name reads to you the discarded prayers I stole from your lips last night; The precious look on your face when you gave up the fight Your flesh isn’t cold when I sneak a kiss, even as I turn off the lamp And your tits don’t look right at this angle so I took a knife to them, I’m sorry You have done nothing wrong, I am just so wrong He forgets what world he’s on when he comes home to what she’s done His only son left to rot! pray with us now as we scorn the skies |
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5. | Make Room for More | 01:00 | Show lyrics |
Priceless heirloom has been stolen, blanketed with a vile secretion Who can save us from the infestation... SWARM OF RATS! Atop winged pillars a weight has been lifted! SEWER-BOUND! SWARM OF RATS! Fur stacked three deep go through days unseen underneath At the flick of a life they come seemingly... infinitely Genius in its own mind, a nasty fuck to most Still they wipe the urban error from the streets so fast it’s blood and dust |
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6. | It Started in the Silo | 01:40 | Show lyrics |
The worms feast as they writhe Spying on the enemy to retrieve a fleshy sample for dirt queen Black lungs destroy the entire human race whilst worms retain form Slapped with disease below dimpled clouds The orphans cry tears of mud so their rain can’t rinse me Perhaps it hurts me - worms me |
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7. | Drink the Rot | 02:07 | Show lyrics |
"Do me this favor kid while we rip off her clothes Take this toxic liquid substance and stuff it up her nose Don’t be shy you little shit you have to become one!" NIGHT’S APPARATUS, THE NIGHT’S APPARATUS Fuck this farce it’s time I seize my knife Rescuing isn’t enough The quenching lust is ripe No sacrifices have been made no no no punishment is delayed "Do me this favor kid while we rip off her clothes Take this toxic liquid substance and stuff it up her nose Don’t be shy you little shit you have to become one!" NIGHT’S APPARATUS, THE NIGHT’S APPARATUS Twisting necks - contort limbs - now throw him off the tower |
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8. | Prudent Oath | 01:38 | Show lyrics |
Bring on the new age Ruptures forth a consistent breed With space traversed all life was found - nothing impossible Away with worthless morals and destructive religions Bring on the new age |
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9. | Synthetic Onslaught | 01:15 | Show lyrics |
Armored class 6 furbie-mech programmed to plow through human flesh Santa brings the children instructions on how to deploy death Conservative cats licking their righteous walls of stagnant hallucinogens This doesn’t stop it means nothing to people picking up forgotten eats Restricting the freedom by knifing the trachea explains our sanity’s loins Wait no this is a paper shredder deluxe edition homage migraine |
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10. | Furempire | 00:38 | Show lyrics |
The more you reduce them the closer they come to bringing down these fucking walls Just pet and cuddle amongst yourselves The corner they sit and fucking wait They can sense your every blow they know what’s being done to them Man’s best friend creates an army of cats and dogs |
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11. | Pale Spots | 01:00 | Show lyrics |
Pincushion lungs every breath you take kills you more Mutilation and contempt following your orders must be done |
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12. | Stained Bedsheets | 02:41 | Show lyrics |
They pick up the scent Your life is fleeting from you Visions of horror, knees of deceit Transparent realm of gorgeous spines A post-poning of death only to prolong my fate Massaging stones invoke the vengeful one, speaking to me and only me Resting in my tender flesh Nightmares of hell, have I obtained you from sleep? This wicked torment has had me gritting my teeth |
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13. | Tactful Annihilation | 00:44 | Show lyrics |
Steel crashes down onto the pretty blonde’s entertainment center She hastily thinks and as she runs into the streets she’s targeted for termination "Extermination of all living organisms" World forces not present, your god not present, a perceivable reality no more |
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14. | You Are Missed | 01:17 | Show lyrics |
Past-times of lighting fire under every new night’s sky Rituals perpetuate our burning question as to "why" Now firmly rooted you are but one branch on a tree of co-existence Raising all but one - the bitch you serve - she is simply co-dependent Bartering away your last breath if only to bring finality Never a second to watch your blood flourish Always appeasing the court’s corrupted service |
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15. | League of Scales | 01:02 | Show lyrics |
Another lost Plunged into oceanic depths Hopeless sack of bones, terror surmounted, paralytic shock becomes the enabler The draining schools of fatigue Tying twine around, binding this human down Feast upon this body now |
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16. | Bottom Feeder | 00:36 | Show lyrics |
Jumped the gun now you’re in debt again Child support creature rears its ugly head Rent your house to lowly peasants Ohhhhhhhhhhh Feed their elders tasty cat food Ahhhhhhhhhhh I’m a lowwwlifeeee |
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17. | Sturdy Belief in Flimsy Gods | 03:25 | Show lyrics |
Floating minds connect in the yards once again and they say "he’s not going to make it" Open up the bottle look inside and see your life A line of soldiers in your nose fighting a battle of ignorance They say they’re so sorry, that this won’t happen again Some kind of cleansing so vicious, baking in an oven Restraints nailed into your wrists but they aren’t forcing anything Chants fronted from your precursor, stapled into the mouths of all these fools Fabricated like the cross you wear on your chest |
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22:31 |
Portals to a Better, Dead World
Members | |
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Band members | |
Garry Brents | All instruments, Vocals (backing) |
Chris Francis | Vocals, Lyrics |
Guest/Session | |
Jan Slezak | Vocals (tracks 1-3) |
Drew | Backing screams (tracks 1-3 & 5) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Garry Brents | Composition, Recording, Mixing, Mastering |
N.. | Artwork (cover & back) |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Peridot | 04:40 | Show lyrics |
Asking for your hand was the best thing And I can sense you here in the plains of redemption Wings spread, taken into a homely place familiar feelings You’re with me now and I insure your protection Unearthed from its once burrowed disposition developed under harsh conditions The lost soul details his crime as the insidious beckon him to relapse Stress slapped from his face she kisses his swollen figure bred from an angry past Crossed off my list, these dying agents come back for one last breath Asking for your hand was the best thing And I can sense you here in the plains of redemption Wings spread, taken into a homely place familiar feelings You’re with me now. I insure your protection Unearthed from its once burrowed disposition developed under harsh conditions The lost soul details his crime as the insidious beckon him to relapse One red cross on my chest - a mark led by her divinity brings to this This blessed coffin where my dreams of nothing let hate encroach Surrendering nothing while accepting it all, it made the choice to lift me Lift me away from this bed where I writhe |
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2. | Closing Doors | 03:37 | Show lyrics |
Freedom stripped again from your dusted clutches Thrown away into the cosmos The evils that scold you Imagination bookmarked like a dictionary for reference, no individual thoughts. None Manipulation sent bobbing for hope afloat orange waters. Fucked Ego palette used to saturate that burning desire to be something... but they’re not Thrown away into the cosmos The evils that scold you |
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3. | Red Moon Foreboding | 05:45 | Show lyrics |
Untold mythos thought to strike from Heavens boring holes the size of geo-metros From under our earth they conspire with worms These planted seeds, they’re waiting to transform Constant assaults, targets ignorant and tame, the strong enslaved Flowering blacks have raped the clays, our saviors push me under mind No morning sun to rise and poke your eyes Blacked out by tides that seek to cleanse your life Exploiting systems gathering what we need to survive No more sun to come and wake you from your lie Fold like a deck of cards, a subservient man abhorred |
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4. | Dust Collector | 06:12 | Show lyrics |
Shutting the blinds first prepping for the evening Open up the bag of seeds, slightly contorted bead priority Clammy germ obtains the seed, operating selflessly... Spare the on-ramp, highway speeds exhaust his lunacy Where do you fall? We’re all placemats to dogs The substance keeps like glue Tying up your arm again are you? I am Brick dust compound rotten fruit; try Tell me, what are those men doing over there? Injection sport shotguns commence at the docks harbored by the H trade |
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Side B | |||
5. | Forlorn Love (Henry & Karen) | 02:28 | Show lyrics |
Pulling back, flinch from the nails driven into your knees Pouring wax, kidneys clamped like the snowstorm in your eyes - god damn this blue spire This is how it happens, this is new man’s catch Simply grow them by the dozen before you slip into the new man’s foxhole This is how it happens, this is new man’s catch The stupid cupids grant your wish and summon sister’s laws and cheat your way in Henry murdered Karen and the spoiled son too, he knew this spider had spun a past vile |
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6. | Exalting the Shadow Proprietor | 07:19 | Show lyrics |
Too many wasted bombs on others, too many wasted seeds of deceit Too much contrast to boast a helpful word in this world that rewards hate with a suite You could save them for our own mass of morons, pulsating void of ignorance Cloaked men invited from your union, two-faced murderers on a steady boat Too many disappearing motivators looking to pay, dissipate, discard I run the front desk - the hall they incessantly thrive in Hiding away not from the plagues, it’s the demons, installing their pain |
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7. | 3,380 Pounds | 10:04 | Show lyrics |
In some hell dug miles below, I pray As down here, we’ve all met God Dried mud on the wall, a portrait blessed Peasant-bound in this hole, So I look to the wall And it speaks: "Sun set. Why rest? All fall. We crawl."** But as I begin to decay my bladder spirals out of control And as I soil my cloths these lashings fall as my back begins to mold Contour to the pain that I don’t feel in but outside These tears of stitched lips, I cry out of remorse Eat the bugs I’m fed, Textures of almond brittle Hug the chains that leave hickies on my wrists Link all the decades before this to fake your mind Mud God, come help: "Sun set. Why rest? All fall. We crawl." Through eyes full of dirt you wouldn’t see much but shit Not true; our hope was lost before all of this Even in my last hours I find my place and think of you These tears of stitched lips, I don’t cry out of remorse I cry for something more... (atoms splitting, callous thickening, bridges burning, paradigms shifting, something’s building) |
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40:05 |
Portals to a Better, Dead World
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Garry Brents | All instruments, Vocals (backing) |
Chris Francis | Vocals, Lyrics |
Guest/Session | |
Jan Slezak | Vocals (tracks 1-3) |
Drew | Backing screams (tracks 1-3 & 5) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Garry Brents | Composition, Recording, Mixing, Mastering |
N.. | Artwork (cover & back) |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Peridot | 04:40 | Show lyrics |
Asking for your hand was the best thing And I can sense you here in the plains of redemption Wings spread, taken into a homely place familiar feelings You’re with me now and I insure your protection Unearthed from its once burrowed disposition developed under harsh conditions The lost soul details his crime as the insidious beckon him to relapse Stress slapped from his face she kisses his swollen figure bred from an angry past Crossed off my list, these dying agents come back for one last breath Asking for your hand was the best thing And I can sense you here in the plains of redemption Wings spread, taken into a homely place familiar feelings You’re with me now. I insure your protection Unearthed from its once burrowed disposition developed under harsh conditions The lost soul details his crime as the insidious beckon him to relapse One red cross on my chest - a mark led by her divinity brings to this This blessed coffin where my dreams of nothing let hate encroach Surrendering nothing while accepting it all, it made the choice to lift me Lift me away from this bed where I writhe |
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2. | Closing Doors | 03:37 | Show lyrics |
Freedom stripped again from your dusted clutches Thrown away into the cosmos The evils that scold you Imagination bookmarked like a dictionary for reference, no individual thoughts. None Manipulation sent bobbing for hope afloat orange waters. Fucked Ego palette used to saturate that burning desire to be something... but they’re not Thrown away into the cosmos The evils that scold you |
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3. | Red Moon Foreboding | 05:45 | Show lyrics |
Untold mythos thought to strike from Heavens boring holes the size of geo-metros From under our earth they conspire with worms These planted seeds, they’re waiting to transform Constant assaults, targets ignorant and tame, the strong enslaved Flowering blacks have raped the clays, our saviors push me under mind No morning sun to rise and poke your eyes Blacked out by tides that seek to cleanse your life Exploiting systems gathering what we need to survive No more sun to come and wake you from your lie Fold like a deck of cards, a subservient man abhorred |
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4. | Dust Collector | 06:12 | Show lyrics |
Shutting the blinds first prepping for the evening Open up the bag of seeds, slightly contorted bead priority Clammy germ obtains the seed, operating selflessly... Spare the on-ramp, highway speeds exhaust his lunacy Where do you fall? We’re all placemats to dogs The substance keeps like glue Tying up your arm again are you? I am Brick dust compound rotten fruit; try Tell me, what are those men doing over there? Injection sport shotguns commence at the docks harbored by the H trade |
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5. | Forlorn Love (Henry & Karen) | 02:28 | Show lyrics |
Pulling back, flinch from the nails driven into your knees Pouring wax, kidneys clamped like the snowstorm in your eyes - god damn this blue spire This is how it happens, this is new man’s catch Simply grow them by the dozen before you slip into the new man’s foxhole This is how it happens, this is new man’s catch The stupid cupids grant your wish and summon sister’s laws and cheat your way in Henry murdered Karen and the spoiled son too, he knew this spider had spun a past vile |
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6. | Exalting the Shadow Proprietor | 07:19 | Show lyrics |
Too many wasted bombs on others, too many wasted seeds of deceit Too much contrast to boast a helpful word in this world that rewards hate with a suite You could save them for our own mass of morons, pulsating void of ignorance Cloaked men invited from your union, two-faced murderers on a steady boat Too many disappearing motivators looking to pay, dissipate, discard I run the front desk - the hall they incessantly thrive in Hiding away not from the plagues, it’s the demons, installing their pain |
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7. | 3,380 Pounds | 10:04 | Show lyrics |
In some hell dug miles below, I pray As down here, we’ve all met God Dried mud on the wall, a portrait blessed Peasant-bound in this hole, So I look to the wall And it speaks: "Sun set. Why rest? All fall. We crawl."** But as I begin to decay my bladder spirals out of control And as I soil my cloths these lashings fall as my back begins to mold Contour to the pain that I don’t feel in but outside These tears of stitched lips, I cry out of remorse Eat the bugs I’m fed, Textures of almond brittle Hug the chains that leave hickies on my wrists Link all the decades before this to fake your mind Mud God, come help: "Sun set. Why rest? All fall. We crawl." Through eyes full of dirt you wouldn’t see much but shit Not true; our hope was lost before all of this Even in my last hours I find my place and think of you These tears of stitched lips, I don’t cry out of remorse I cry for something more... (atoms splitting, callous thickening, bridges burning, paradigms shifting, something’s building) |
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40:05 |
Portals to a Better, Dead World
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Garry Brents | All instruments, Vocals (backing) |
Chris Francis | Vocals, Lyrics |
Guest/Session | |
Jan Slezak | Vocals (tracks 1-3) |
Drew | Backing screams (tracks 1-3 & 5) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Garry Brents | Composition, Recording, Mixing, Mastering |
N.. | Artwork (cover & back) |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Peridot | 04:40 | Show lyrics |
Asking for your hand was the best thing And I can sense you here in the plains of redemption Wings spread, taken into a homely place familiar feelings You’re with me now and I insure your protection Unearthed from its once burrowed disposition developed under harsh conditions The lost soul details his crime as the insidious beckon him to relapse Stress slapped from his face she kisses his swollen figure bred from an angry past Crossed off my list, these dying agents come back for one last breath Asking for your hand was the best thing And I can sense you here in the plains of redemption Wings spread, taken into a homely place familiar feelings You’re with me now. I insure your protection Unearthed from its once burrowed disposition developed under harsh conditions The lost soul details his crime as the insidious beckon him to relapse One red cross on my chest - a mark led by her divinity brings to this This blessed coffin where my dreams of nothing let hate encroach Surrendering nothing while accepting it all, it made the choice to lift me Lift me away from this bed where I writhe |
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2. | Closing Doors | 03:37 | Show lyrics |
Freedom stripped again from your dusted clutches Thrown away into the cosmos The evils that scold you Imagination bookmarked like a dictionary for reference, no individual thoughts. None Manipulation sent bobbing for hope afloat orange waters. Fucked Ego palette used to saturate that burning desire to be something... but they’re not Thrown away into the cosmos The evils that scold you |
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3. | Red Moon Foreboding | 05:45 | Show lyrics |
Untold mythos thought to strike from Heavens boring holes the size of geo-metros From under our earth they conspire with worms These planted seeds, they’re waiting to transform Constant assaults, targets ignorant and tame, the strong enslaved Flowering blacks have raped the clays, our saviors push me under mind No morning sun to rise and poke your eyes Blacked out by tides that seek to cleanse your life Exploiting systems gathering what we need to survive No more sun to come and wake you from your lie Fold like a deck of cards, a subservient man abhorred |
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4. | Dust Collector | 06:12 | Show lyrics |
Shutting the blinds first prepping for the evening Open up the bag of seeds, slightly contorted bead priority Clammy germ obtains the seed, operating selflessly... Spare the on-ramp, highway speeds exhaust his lunacy Where do you fall? We’re all placemats to dogs The substance keeps like glue Tying up your arm again are you? I am Brick dust compound rotten fruit; try Tell me, what are those men doing over there? Injection sport shotguns commence at the docks harbored by the H trade |
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5. | Forlorn Love (Henry & Karen) | 02:28 | Show lyrics |
Pulling back, flinch from the nails driven into your knees Pouring wax, kidneys clamped like the snowstorm in your eyes - god damn this blue spire This is how it happens, this is new man’s catch Simply grow them by the dozen before you slip into the new man’s foxhole This is how it happens, this is new man’s catch The stupid cupids grant your wish and summon sister’s laws and cheat your way in Henry murdered Karen and the spoiled son too, he knew this spider had spun a past vile |
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6. | Exalting the Shadow Proprietor | 07:19 | Show lyrics |
Too many wasted bombs on others, too many wasted seeds of deceit Too much contrast to boast a helpful word in this world that rewards hate with a suite You could save them for our own mass of morons, pulsating void of ignorance Cloaked men invited from your union, two-faced murderers on a steady boat Too many disappearing motivators looking to pay, dissipate, discard I run the front desk - the hall they incessantly thrive in Hiding away not from the plagues, it’s the demons, installing their pain |
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7. | 3,380 Pounds | 10:04 | Show lyrics |
In some hell dug miles below, I pray As down here, we’ve all met God Dried mud on the wall, a portrait blessed Peasant-bound in this hole, So I look to the wall And it speaks: "Sun set. Why rest? All fall. We crawl."** But as I begin to decay my bladder spirals out of control And as I soil my cloths these lashings fall as my back begins to mold Contour to the pain that I don’t feel in but outside These tears of stitched lips, I cry out of remorse Eat the bugs I’m fed, Textures of almond brittle Hug the chains that leave hickies on my wrists Link all the decades before this to fake your mind Mud God, come help: "Sun set. Why rest? All fall. We crawl." Through eyes full of dirt you wouldn’t see much but shit Not true; our hope was lost before all of this Even in my last hours I find my place and think of you These tears of stitched lips, I don’t cry out of remorse I cry for something more... (atoms splitting, callous thickening, bridges burning, paradigms shifting, something’s building) |
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40:05 |
Portals to a Better, Dead World
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Garry Brents | All instruments, Vocals (backing) |
Chris Francis | Vocals, Lyrics |
Guest/Session | |
Jan Slezak | Vocals (tracks 1-3) |
Drew | Backing screams (tracks 1-3 & 5) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Garry Brents | Composition, Recording, Mixing, Mastering |
N.. | Artwork (cover & back) |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Peridot | 04:40 | Show lyrics |
Asking for your hand was the best thing And I can sense you here in the plains of redemption Wings spread, taken into a homely place familiar feelings You’re with me now and I insure your protection Unearthed from its once burrowed disposition developed under harsh conditions The lost soul details his crime as the insidious beckon him to relapse Stress slapped from his face she kisses his swollen figure bred from an angry past Crossed off my list, these dying agents come back for one last breath Asking for your hand was the best thing And I can sense you here in the plains of redemption Wings spread, taken into a homely place familiar feelings You’re with me now. I insure your protection Unearthed from its once burrowed disposition developed under harsh conditions The lost soul details his crime as the insidious beckon him to relapse One red cross on my chest - a mark led by her divinity brings to this This blessed coffin where my dreams of nothing let hate encroach Surrendering nothing while accepting it all, it made the choice to lift me Lift me away from this bed where I writhe |
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2. | Closing Doors | 03:37 | Show lyrics |
Freedom stripped again from your dusted clutches Thrown away into the cosmos The evils that scold you Imagination bookmarked like a dictionary for reference, no individual thoughts. None Manipulation sent bobbing for hope afloat orange waters. Fucked Ego palette used to saturate that burning desire to be something... but they’re not Thrown away into the cosmos The evils that scold you |
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3. | Red Moon Foreboding | 05:45 | Show lyrics |
Untold mythos thought to strike from Heavens boring holes the size of geo-metros From under our earth they conspire with worms These planted seeds, they’re waiting to transform Constant assaults, targets ignorant and tame, the strong enslaved Flowering blacks have raped the clays, our saviors push me under mind No morning sun to rise and poke your eyes Blacked out by tides that seek to cleanse your life Exploiting systems gathering what we need to survive No more sun to come and wake you from your lie Fold like a deck of cards, a subservient man abhorred |
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4. | Dust Collector | 06:12 | Show lyrics |
Shutting the blinds first prepping for the evening Open up the bag of seeds, slightly contorted bead priority Clammy germ obtains the seed, operating selflessly... Spare the on-ramp, highway speeds exhaust his lunacy Where do you fall? We’re all placemats to dogs The substance keeps like glue Tying up your arm again are you? I am Brick dust compound rotten fruit; try Tell me, what are those men doing over there? Injection sport shotguns commence at the docks harbored by the H trade |
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5. | Forlorn Love (Henry & Karen) | 02:28 | Show lyrics |
Pulling back, flinch from the nails driven into your knees Pouring wax, kidneys clamped like the snowstorm in your eyes - god damn this blue spire This is how it happens, this is new man’s catch Simply grow them by the dozen before you slip into the new man’s foxhole This is how it happens, this is new man’s catch The stupid cupids grant your wish and summon sister’s laws and cheat your way in Henry murdered Karen and the spoiled son too, he knew this spider had spun a past vile |
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6. | Exalting the Shadow Proprietor | 07:19 | Show lyrics |
Too many wasted bombs on others, too many wasted seeds of deceit Too much contrast to boast a helpful word in this world that rewards hate with a suite You could save them for our own mass of morons, pulsating void of ignorance Cloaked men invited from your union, two-faced murderers on a steady boat Too many disappearing motivators looking to pay, dissipate, discard I run the front desk - the hall they incessantly thrive in Hiding away not from the plagues, it’s the demons, installing their pain |
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7. | 3,380 Pounds | 10:04 | Show lyrics |
In some hell dug miles below, I pray As down here, we’ve all met God Dried mud on the wall, a portrait blessed Peasant-bound in this hole, So I look to the wall And it speaks: "Sun set. Why rest? All fall. We crawl."** But as I begin to decay my bladder spirals out of control And as I soil my cloths these lashings fall as my back begins to mold Contour to the pain that I don’t feel in but outside These tears of stitched lips, I cry out of remorse Eat the bugs I’m fed, Textures of almond brittle Hug the chains that leave hickies on my wrists Link all the decades before this to fake your mind Mud God, come help: "Sun set. Why rest? All fall. We crawl." Through eyes full of dirt you wouldn’t see much but shit Not true; our hope was lost before all of this Even in my last hours I find my place and think of you These tears of stitched lips, I don’t cry out of remorse I cry for something more... (atoms splitting, callous thickening, bridges burning, paradigms shifting, something’s building) |
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40:05 |
Cara Neir / Venowl
Members | |
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Band members | |
Cara Neir | |
Garry Brents | All instruments, Vocals (backing) |
Chris Francis | Vocals, Lyrics |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Garry Brents | Recording, Mixing, Mastering |
Derek Setzer | Cover art |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Cara Neir - Aeonian Temple | 02:14 | Show lyrics |
STRAY FOR THE NEXXUS STRAY FOR THE NEXXUS Off course to uncharted decimation, unspoken blue creations Hope to clash concordantly but all ships and crew laugh absurdly I’m hoping for the best... this expedition cost too much I’m drugged by these findings, well, the life we stumbled across Spilling out of my ink jar, throttled into a dark void; amputating the limbs of progress This is where my feet spiral into a thin, rope-like form And shoot me down into blank holes... |
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2. | Cara Neir - Nights... | 03:16 | Show lyrics |
I’m not home, never was. I find myself in eternal pause Speak to me so I can know we’re connected All I see, all I see is shrouded in stitch My hands can’t, my hands can’t complete enough for us More I seek, I seek to please you most In the clouds I’m stuck inside sky’s sill Never down, I’m sure you hate me still Wake up my dreams, wake up my dreams I cannot breathe Wake up my dreams, wake up my dreams I cannot sleep |
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3. | Cara Neir - Pitiful Human Beings | 05:46 | Show lyrics |
Open your eyes Watch before you Speak nothing Sift through her flesh and hack up her star "She’s nothing to me now... why am I waiting?" Where do they eat? From the trough marked by the painted stones Who are they? Keepers of our own deities Snowstorms cloak their ways Here they land; space rays of death cleanse Earth Here they feed; bellies full of acids This is our trip into the future, too dead to carry on Step down from the tower so new grains can be opened |
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Side B | |||
4. | Venowl - Scour (Parts I and II) | 21:02 | |
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32:18 |
Cara Neir / Venowl
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Cara Neir | |
Garry Brents | All instruments, Vocals (backing) |
Chris Francis | Vocals, Lyrics |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Garry Brents | Recording, Mixing, Mastering |
Derek Setzer | Cover art |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Cara Neir - Aeonian Temple | 02:14 | Show lyrics |
STRAY FOR THE NEXXUS STRAY FOR THE NEXXUS Off course to uncharted decimation, unspoken blue creations Hope to clash concordantly but all ships and crew laugh absurdly I’m hoping for the best... this expedition cost too much I’m drugged by these findings, well, the life we stumbled across Spilling out of my ink jar, throttled into a dark void; amputating the limbs of progress This is where my feet spiral into a thin, rope-like form And shoot me down into blank holes... |
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2. | Cara Neir - Nights... | 03:16 | Show lyrics |
I’m not home, never was. I find myself in eternal pause Speak to me so I can know we’re connected All I see, all I see is shrouded in stitch My hands can’t, my hands can’t complete enough for us More I seek, I seek to please you most In the clouds I’m stuck inside sky’s sill Never down, I’m sure you hate me still Wake up my dreams, wake up my dreams I cannot breathe Wake up my dreams, wake up my dreams I cannot sleep |
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3. | Cara Neir - Pitiful Human Beings | 05:46 | Show lyrics |
Open your eyes Watch before you Speak nothing Sift through her flesh and hack up her star "She’s nothing to me now... why am I waiting?" Where do they eat? From the trough marked by the painted stones Who are they? Keepers of our own deities Snowstorms cloak their ways Here they land; space rays of death cleanse Earth Here they feed; bellies full of acids This is our trip into the future, too dead to carry on Step down from the tower so new grains can be opened |
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4. | Venowl - Scour (Parts I and II) | 21:02 | |
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32:18 |
Guilt and His Reflection
Members | |
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Band members | |
Cara Neir | |
Garry Brents | Guitars, Bass, Drum Programming, Vocals (backing) |
Chris Francis | Vocals |
Wildspeaker | |
Natalie Kahan | Vocals |
Michael Munday | Bass (Track 13) |
Ricky Rivera | Drums |
Zak Pitts | Guitars |
Nelson Favela | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Michael Munday | Bass (Track 7) |
Garry Brents | Vocals (backing) |
Chris Francis | Bass, Vocals (backing) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Garry Brents | Recording, Mixing, Mastering |
Zak Pitts | Recording, Mixing |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Cara Neir - Halo of Grey | 04:18 | |
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2. | Cara Neir - Clinging to My Last Bit of Sanity | 03:23 | |
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3. | Cara Neir - The View Through this Fog | 02:21 | |
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4. | Cara Neir - Failure Savior | 02:37 | |
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5. | Cara Neir - Ego Eats Man | 02:09 | |
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6. | Cara Neir - Life from Inside Your Pocket | 04:12 | |
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7. | Cara Neir - Guilt | 01:42 | |
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Side B | |||
8. | Wildspeaker - Desecration Plague | 02:09 | |
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9. | Wildspeaker - Sins of Desperation | 02:45 | |
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10. | Wildspeaker - Hunt the Weak | 02:52 | |
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11. | Wildspeaker - First Taste of Flesh | 02:53 | |
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12. | Wildspeaker - Stages of Decomposition | 02:37 | |
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13. | Wildspeaker - His Reflection | 04:55 | |
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38:53 |
Guilt and His Reflection
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Cara Neir | |
Garry Brents | Guitars, Bass, Drum Programming, Vocals (backing) |
Chris Francis | Vocals |
Wildspeaker | |
Ricky Rivera | Drums |
Zak Pitts | Guitars |
Nelson Favela | Guitars |
Natalie Kahan | Vocals |
Michael Munday | Bass (Track 13) |
Guest/Session | |
Michael Munday | Bass (Track 7) |
Chris Francis | Bass, Vocals (backing) |
Garry Brents | Vocals (backing) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Garry Brents | Recording, Mixing, Mastering |
Zak Pitts | Recording, Mixing |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Cara Neir - Halo of Grey | 04:18 | |
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2. | Cara Neir - Clinging to My Last Bit of Sanity | 03:23 | |
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3. | Cara Neir - The View Through this Fog | 02:21 | |
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4. | Cara Neir - Failure Savior | 02:37 | |
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5. | Cara Neir - Ego Eats Man | 02:09 | |
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6. | Cara Neir - Life from Inside Your Pocket | 04:12 | |
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7. | Cara Neir - Guilt | 01:42 | |
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8. | Wildspeaker - Desecration Plague | 02:09 | |
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9. | Wildspeaker - Sins of Desperation | 02:45 | |
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10. | Wildspeaker - Hunt the Weak | 02:52 | |
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11. | Wildspeaker - First Taste of Flesh | 02:53 | |
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12. | Wildspeaker - Stages of Decomposition | 02:37 | |
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13. | Wildspeaker - His Reflection | 04:55 | |
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38:53 |
Perpetual Despair Is the Human Condition
Members | |
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Band members | |
Garry Brents | All instruments, Vocals (backing) |
Chris Francis | Vocals (lead), Lyrics |
Guest/Session | |
Drew | Vocals (backing) (tracks 1, 2, 5, 8) |
Jon Rosenthal | Vocals (backing) (tracks 1-5, 8) |
Ascaris | Vocals (backing) (tracks 1, 8) |
Andrew Curtis-Brignell | Vocals (backing) (track 6) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Garry Brents | Engineering |
N.. | Artwork |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Spiteful Universe | 06:35 | Show lyrics |
Plaguebearer, deceiver, constructive abortionist; I want this to decimate your every being The smell alone reeks of dependence on top of desperation I can only take so much of this. I suppose I’ll start now Broke it down another dozen times this year, twice as much as last I remember the night like it was last. What kind of man am I now? The darkest chapter of our life starts and ends with it, so naturally we embrace What kind of man am I now... You take my sacrifice and burn it with the rest, while all of the unwanted vultures pick through the ashes The Queen scoffs, plowing through our town in search of yet another "Where do they sleep...?" Sold by the notion that if we do everything right, we’re not given to Death in our dreams And naturally, we embrace... If I am to speak again, you will learn |
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2. | Normalcy | 06:28 | Show lyrics |
Doped up slaves sit at tables of stone Broken souls no longer free to roam Stapled to our walls of Trimjrtle "Humans! Nothing is left for you here! These are now forbidden grounds. Forfeit your fathers." Stolen lot of flesh and bone brought to revelations People of Earth live to serve what they fear aeons away in foreign worlds Master-race inhabitants from the otherworld nip at our brains, searching for the primates to relay And fake the signal We will drain your precious planet of its resources We can swallow you whole We will destroy everything on Earth "Sap these fools for the sins and unreasonably wasteful existence." |
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3. | Pushing Failure | 03:13 | Show lyrics |
What does chaos really sound like? What are these formations under my skin? Drones under those helmets Waking up to amoebas The entire block ablaze for show Kicked off the line for the numbers After they restock, the cuts will continue |
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4. | Bound by Believers | 04:41 | Show lyrics |
Plague-ridden Old World to which we’ve isolated; recluse life for Our Lord’s acceptance Superior Order written to benefit the whole, and so our leaders coded within Divided through most extreme tradition, cycles of sorrow remain unspoken And buried inside of us all are horrors that stagger and persist They still don’t know... Soiled undergarments beset my sister, dark and alone in her room Crimson adorns her bedsheets along the rigid frame Young and old all about town bear unspeakable nightmares Nobody is here to step forward; there is no villain to come forth and confess Forgotten any true authority, so we act on our own I don’t want to forgive. I want to taste the sin Lynch the wretched Poison their fields Just make it so Bring the bastards forth, willing or not |
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Side B | |||
5. | Window to the Void | 02:41 | Show lyrics |
Hands worn down ’till no feelings left in my fingers Stealing air from others to rid myself the stench of dormancy Not one single window will line the back of this hearse Lying black and blue in bed Starting again soon - welcome parallel universes in my sleep Holding myself hostage To standards I can’t uphold Drowned in all my fucking faults Bleed myself of all warmth To remain one with the cold Soul worn down to nil Inaudible gasps and unique last minute ideas Don’t let yourself go Soul worn down to nil Don’t ever let yourself go |
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6. | Trials of the Lost | 04:35 | Show lyrics |
Blast-doors protect no life No shells left, wishing for a cigarette to light Planes dip overhead, knowing what comes next makes it worse Bow to the distance as I witness the mammoth disperse Char on my legs, or could it be blood As pitch black as it comes Ashes where I thought bodies... Candlelight from distant windows are luring, trust not No hope No hope Flesh bubbles and soaks in the mire Sunlight dimming, killing all human desire Beckons the last wave of death Broken they talk, and lost are the souls from the nest No hope |
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7. | For You | 03:54 | Show lyrics |
Swimming through thoughts to find you again Branded before discarded her collection is Stagnant and rotten her affection is Problem drunk, and loose pages found astray Dreams consume me and ground further away from this world But shelled in with you, things are strangely sublime The white coats, the starched front I am a blunt knife to your butcher’s steel and if you care enough.. Alas, I’m cast away from you again You’re gone, and the hollow of my head has sunken in I only desire your attention And if you care enough, we could mend these worthless hearts of ours.. |
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8. | Chapter I: Coastline Black | 06:09 | Show lyrics |
I don my mask in the barn where the proxy lies stone, my fingers they trace The sun sparks high to the west bringing the light through every crack throughout First incision brings forth blood, though the mission’s thirst for tears must be quenched Mud sloshes up through his toes while dry hands pry at soft skin Darting eyes briefly capture a glimpse of the light before the darkness encapsulates Poking from the throat, through the gash, her adam’s apple, tender and ripe So I just whisper to her And I know this is wrong. I know it’s all wrong. Left that night. Twelve years later and now I know I can’t move on All I do now is take the apples from the orphans, because I know it’s wrong All I do now is take the apples from the orphans, because I fucking hate them Spring returns with promise but nothing blooms Winter spays, leaving death and black clouds to reign Everything smells like her Noted are the calenders that he kept And the bobby pins once cradled by silken hair And out there in the yard, holes that came from nowhere He did not look down He only closed his eyes and pitched himself into one "He threw himself into blank holes" |
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38:16 |
Perpetual Despair Is the Human Condition
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Garry Brents | All instruments, Vocals (backing) |
Chris Francis | Vocals (lead), Lyrics |
Guest/Session | |
Drew | Vocals (backing) (tracks 1, 2, 5, 8) |
Jon Rosenthal | Vocals (backing) (tracks 1-5, 8) |
Ascaris | Vocals (backing) (tracks 1, 8) |
Andrew Curtis-Brignell | Vocals (backing) (track 6) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Garry Brents | Engineering |
N.. | Artwork |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Spiteful Universe | 06:35 | Show lyrics |
Plaguebearer, deceiver, constructive abortionist; I want this to decimate your every being The smell alone reeks of dependence on top of desperation I can only take so much of this. I suppose I’ll start now Broke it down another dozen times this year, twice as much as last I remember the night like it was last. What kind of man am I now? The darkest chapter of our life starts and ends with it, so naturally we embrace What kind of man am I now... You take my sacrifice and burn it with the rest, while all of the unwanted vultures pick through the ashes The Queen scoffs, plowing through our town in search of yet another "Where do they sleep...?" Sold by the notion that if we do everything right, we’re not given to Death in our dreams And naturally, we embrace... If I am to speak again, you will learn |
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2. | Normalcy | 06:28 | Show lyrics |
Doped up slaves sit at tables of stone Broken souls no longer free to roam Stapled to our walls of Trimjrtle "Humans! Nothing is left for you here! These are now forbidden grounds. Forfeit your fathers." Stolen lot of flesh and bone brought to revelations People of Earth live to serve what they fear aeons away in foreign worlds Master-race inhabitants from the otherworld nip at our brains, searching for the primates to relay And fake the signal We will drain your precious planet of its resources We can swallow you whole We will destroy everything on Earth "Sap these fools for the sins and unreasonably wasteful existence." |
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3. | Pushing Failure | 03:13 | Show lyrics |
What does chaos really sound like? What are these formations under my skin? Drones under those helmets Waking up to amoebas The entire block ablaze for show Kicked off the line for the numbers After they restock, the cuts will continue |
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4. | Bound by Believers | 04:41 | Show lyrics |
Plague-ridden Old World to which we’ve isolated; recluse life for Our Lord’s acceptance Superior Order written to benefit the whole, and so our leaders coded within Divided through most extreme tradition, cycles of sorrow remain unspoken And buried inside of us all are horrors that stagger and persist They still don’t know... Soiled undergarments beset my sister, dark and alone in her room Crimson adorns her bedsheets along the rigid frame Young and old all about town bear unspeakable nightmares Nobody is here to step forward; there is no villain to come forth and confess Forgotten any true authority, so we act on our own I don’t want to forgive. I want to taste the sin Lynch the wretched Poison their fields Just make it so Bring the bastards forth, willing or not |
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5. | Window to the Void | 02:41 | Show lyrics |
Hands worn down ’till no feelings left in my fingers Stealing air from others to rid myself the stench of dormancy Not one single window will line the back of this hearse Lying black and blue in bed Starting again soon - welcome parallel universes in my sleep Holding myself hostage To standards I can’t uphold Drowned in all my fucking faults Bleed myself of all warmth To remain one with the cold Soul worn down to nil Inaudible gasps and unique last minute ideas Don’t let yourself go Soul worn down to nil Don’t ever let yourself go |
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6. | Trials of the Lost | 04:35 | Show lyrics |
Blast-doors protect no life No shells left, wishing for a cigarette to light Planes dip overhead, knowing what comes next makes it worse Bow to the distance as I witness the mammoth disperse Char on my legs, or could it be blood As pitch black as it comes Ashes where I thought bodies... Candlelight from distant windows are luring, trust not No hope No hope Flesh bubbles and soaks in the mire Sunlight dimming, killing all human desire Beckons the last wave of death Broken they talk, and lost are the souls from the nest No hope |
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7. | For You | 03:54 | Show lyrics |
Swimming through thoughts to find you again Branded before discarded her collection is Stagnant and rotten her affection is Problem drunk, and loose pages found astray Dreams consume me and ground further away from this world But shelled in with you, things are strangely sublime The white coats, the starched front I am a blunt knife to your butcher’s steel and if you care enough.. Alas, I’m cast away from you again You’re gone, and the hollow of my head has sunken in I only desire your attention And if you care enough, we could mend these worthless hearts of ours.. |
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8. | Chapter I: Coastline Black | 06:09 | Show lyrics |
I don my mask in the barn where the proxy lies stone, my fingers they trace The sun sparks high to the west bringing the light through every crack throughout First incision brings forth blood, though the mission’s thirst for tears must be quenched Mud sloshes up through his toes while dry hands pry at soft skin Darting eyes briefly capture a glimpse of the light before the darkness encapsulates Poking from the throat, through the gash, her adam’s apple, tender and ripe So I just whisper to her And I know this is wrong. I know it’s all wrong. Left that night. Twelve years later and now I know I can’t move on All I do now is take the apples from the orphans, because I know it’s wrong All I do now is take the apples from the orphans, because I fucking hate them Spring returns with promise but nothing blooms Winter spays, leaving death and black clouds to reign Everything smells like her Noted are the calenders that he kept And the bobby pins once cradled by silken hair And out there in the yard, holes that came from nowhere He did not look down He only closed his eyes and pitched himself into one "He threw himself into blank holes" |
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38:16 |
Perpetual Despair Is the Human Condition
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Garry Brents | All instruments, Vocals (backing) |
Chris Francis | Vocals (lead), Lyrics |
Guest/Session | |
Drew | Vocals (backing) (tracks 1, 2, 5, 8) |
Jon Rosenthal | Vocals (backing) (tracks 1-5, 8) |
Ascaris | Vocals (backing) (tracks 1, 8) |
Andrew Curtis-Brignell | Vocals (backing) (track 6) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Garry Brents | Engineering |
N.. | Artwork |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Spiteful Universe | 06:35 | Show lyrics |
Plaguebearer, deceiver, constructive abortionist; I want this to decimate your every being The smell alone reeks of dependence on top of desperation I can only take so much of this. I suppose I’ll start now Broke it down another dozen times this year, twice as much as last I remember the night like it was last. What kind of man am I now? The darkest chapter of our life starts and ends with it, so naturally we embrace What kind of man am I now... You take my sacrifice and burn it with the rest, while all of the unwanted vultures pick through the ashes The Queen scoffs, plowing through our town in search of yet another "Where do they sleep...?" Sold by the notion that if we do everything right, we’re not given to Death in our dreams And naturally, we embrace... If I am to speak again, you will learn |
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2. | Normalcy | 06:28 | Show lyrics |
Doped up slaves sit at tables of stone Broken souls no longer free to roam Stapled to our walls of Trimjrtle "Humans! Nothing is left for you here! These are now forbidden grounds. Forfeit your fathers." Stolen lot of flesh and bone brought to revelations People of Earth live to serve what they fear aeons away in foreign worlds Master-race inhabitants from the otherworld nip at our brains, searching for the primates to relay And fake the signal We will drain your precious planet of its resources We can swallow you whole We will destroy everything on Earth "Sap these fools for the sins and unreasonably wasteful existence." |
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3. | Pushing Failure | 03:13 | Show lyrics |
What does chaos really sound like? What are these formations under my skin? Drones under those helmets Waking up to amoebas The entire block ablaze for show Kicked off the line for the numbers After they restock, the cuts will continue |
|||
4. | Bound by Believers | 04:41 | Show lyrics |
Plague-ridden Old World to which we’ve isolated; recluse life for Our Lord’s acceptance Superior Order written to benefit the whole, and so our leaders coded within Divided through most extreme tradition, cycles of sorrow remain unspoken And buried inside of us all are horrors that stagger and persist They still don’t know... Soiled undergarments beset my sister, dark and alone in her room Crimson adorns her bedsheets along the rigid frame Young and old all about town bear unspeakable nightmares Nobody is here to step forward; there is no villain to come forth and confess Forgotten any true authority, so we act on our own I don’t want to forgive. I want to taste the sin Lynch the wretched Poison their fields Just make it so Bring the bastards forth, willing or not |
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Side B | |||
5. | Window to the Void | 02:41 | Show lyrics |
Hands worn down ’till no feelings left in my fingers Stealing air from others to rid myself the stench of dormancy Not one single window will line the back of this hearse Lying black and blue in bed Starting again soon - welcome parallel universes in my sleep Holding myself hostage To standards I can’t uphold Drowned in all my fucking faults Bleed myself of all warmth To remain one with the cold Soul worn down to nil Inaudible gasps and unique last minute ideas Don’t let yourself go Soul worn down to nil Don’t ever let yourself go |
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6. | Trials of the Lost | 04:35 | Show lyrics |
Blast-doors protect no life No shells left, wishing for a cigarette to light Planes dip overhead, knowing what comes next makes it worse Bow to the distance as I witness the mammoth disperse Char on my legs, or could it be blood As pitch black as it comes Ashes where I thought bodies... Candlelight from distant windows are luring, trust not No hope No hope Flesh bubbles and soaks in the mire Sunlight dimming, killing all human desire Beckons the last wave of death Broken they talk, and lost are the souls from the nest No hope |
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7. | For You | 03:54 | Show lyrics |
Swimming through thoughts to find you again Branded before discarded her collection is Stagnant and rotten her affection is Problem drunk, and loose pages found astray Dreams consume me and ground further away from this world But shelled in with you, things are strangely sublime The white coats, the starched front I am a blunt knife to your butcher’s steel and if you care enough.. Alas, I’m cast away from you again You’re gone, and the hollow of my head has sunken in I only desire your attention And if you care enough, we could mend these worthless hearts of ours.. |
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8. | Chapter I: Coastline Black | 06:09 | Show lyrics |
I don my mask in the barn where the proxy lies stone, my fingers they trace The sun sparks high to the west bringing the light through every crack throughout First incision brings forth blood, though the mission’s thirst for tears must be quenched Mud sloshes up through his toes while dry hands pry at soft skin Darting eyes briefly capture a glimpse of the light before the darkness encapsulates Poking from the throat, through the gash, her adam’s apple, tender and ripe So I just whisper to her And I know this is wrong. I know it’s all wrong. Left that night. Twelve years later and now I know I can’t move on All I do now is take the apples from the orphans, because I know it’s wrong All I do now is take the apples from the orphans, because I fucking hate them Spring returns with promise but nothing blooms Winter spays, leaving death and black clouds to reign Everything smells like her Noted are the calenders that he kept And the bobby pins once cradled by silken hair And out there in the yard, holes that came from nowhere He did not look down He only closed his eyes and pitched himself into one "He threw himself into blank holes" |
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38:16 |
Caïna / Cara Neir
Members | |
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Band members | |
Caïna | |
Andrew Curtis-Brignell | Vocals, Guitars, Bass, Drums |
Laurence Taylor | Vocals |
Cara Neir | |
Garry Brents | All instruments, Vocals (backing) |
Chris Francis | Vocals, Lyrics |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Laurence Taylor | Artwork |
Garry Brents | Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Caïna - Rhosneigr | 06:32 | |
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Side B | |||
2. | Cara Neir - Stained Grey Bones | 03:34 | |
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10:06 |
Caïna / Cara Neir
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Caïna | |
Andrew Curtis-Brignell | Vocals, Guitars, Bass, Drums |
Laurence Taylor | Vocals |
Cara Neir | |
Garry Brents | All instruments, Vocals (backing) |
Chris Francis | Vocals, Lyrics |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Laurence Taylor | Artwork |
Garry Brents | Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Caïna - Rhosneigr | 06:32 | |
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2. | Cara Neir - Stained Grey Bones | 03:34 | |
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10:06 |
Part III / Part IV
Members | |
---|---|
Band members | |
Garry Brents | All instruments, Vocals (backing), Lyrics (07), Production, Cover art |
Chris Francis | Vocals, Lyrics (except 07) |
Guest/Session | |
Dunub | Outro piece (04) |
Misandr | Noise segues (03, 05, 08) |
Jon Rosenthal | Shrieks (08) |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Penance | 03:39 | Show lyrics |
Falling apart, walls all white, white on blank, blank on blank While on your knees again, there; something like a victory When these savage apes Throw another lashing, or a lucid dream, I don’t know Next to black dice and the chime maiden’s bell, Nothing feels like the six South sides of Hell Insane/Unsafe Standing there at the precipice of rot you’ll wonder how such chaos has been amassed, and while you marvel at the insurmountable torture, you will feel death’s grip and then no more as you are banished to nothing And still, nothing feels quite like the six South sides of Hell |
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2. | Absolution | 05:32 | Show lyrics |
They were strong when we were weak and that was all it took for them to shatter the obsidian we held some kind of home inside Complete, absolute, a display so pathetic; when we hit our knees and begged our lives, they simply slit our throats The truth was that your dirty pies were set in stone so long ago, And if I trace these crooked steps I’ll find an even bigger mess that You. Won’t. Pick. Up And I can recall: Caving in And breaking down And giving up And giving them What they wanted, but as soon as I started getting used to the pain... The science of the solitude is of utmost importance Living for your own is as selfless as can be Living that disfiguration again, and again, and again, and again They can do without that Cradled by unyielding arms Opened with untainted hands All enticed by the embracing tides All these fault lines |
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3. | Treason | 02:45 | Show lyrics |
The overalls of a traitor stained with blood cut from his own cloth The smirk of arrogant planning gone absolutely perfect The aroma of instant death signaled crimson and grey Cut them twice Drain them right Hang them high, their uniforms silhouette against the sky Snuffing the candlelight room by room, head by head, he collects Midnight lies with the thief, hiding these stars glowing at night If nobody wins, then everything will be quite alright Cut them twice Drain them right Hang them high, their uniforms silhouette against the sky |
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4. | Suffocating | 06:09 | Show lyrics |
I’m feeling the failure as I’m feeding the vultures I was looking for answers, now I’m looking for closure There’s too much light in the center of my quarters And the Cerberus howls as its giving the orders This lifelong struggle must be our downfall Inside the reticle is the cause of it all - shoot and end it forever Ancient pains from the loss of blood Forgotten worlds of personal Hell It felt like such a waste as all his offerings fell |
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5. | Time Is Terrifying | 03:08 | Show lyrics |
Every day is a trick Everybody’s full of shit To put it bluntly, I hate you all Spread forth all malice and a plague of rage I’ll never stop this book of wrath, only turn the page I’m so sick to my stomach Entertain yourself I couldn’t care less I’ve smelt better and this is my last bit I create my own demons and then I toss the blame I cannot stand myself, please follow that I cannot stand this anymore, please follow that |
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6. | Humanity Lost | 05:07 | Show lyrics |
A slow start to a long lie, if only I’d have been so cunning If only I’d have been so cunning (if only I’d have been as awful as you) A slew of sub-humans We fit right in amongst them As awful as me, as awful as this I’m no longer reminded, no longer adrift This was just a process and I was just an android This is all that we did You were so wrong when I was so gone It was more than a mistake A dry wine with a burnt kiss, you’d have to be desperate If I could have awoken and destroyed us sooner You were so... There’s the escape button Press it if you’re a coward A selfish deceiver posing amidst the truths Six times failed and another coming on I’m too far gone, I’m too far dumb My hands are numb, my eyes are shot I can’t breathe I’m so sorry, I’ve given up I’ll hold you back just promise me you’ll stop them all |
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7. | Choke | 04:16 | Show lyrics |
Over time, I let that seed of uncertainty bloom into a tree. A tree which cannot be cut down for me. A compulsion which befell every part of me. I had crawled back into the rabbit hole I thought I’d never return to, but I am accustomed. To avoid any leaves of self doubt amidst loved ones. The dirt and earth collapsed and trickled down above me, behind me, as I burrowed deeper and deeper. The more I struggle, the more I die. Inevitability of darkness. What once was a seed of doubt are roots that shelter me and remind me where I belong -- In a hole. I choke on the world. I choke on the world. And I swallow its contents painfully, yet willingly. |
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8. | April Ruin | 06:21 | Show lyrics |
Pull reality’s plug and subscribe to the malevolent things that wind themselves inside of these strings The psychos rip this world, support the endless rebellion forever more Burn the flags of saturation and ride this tide You have everything to gain Bring them inside Sheltered from all of the pain Bring them inside Fill them with all of our hate Relinquish control of the sixth one |
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36:57 |
Part III / Part IV
Members | |
---|---|
Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Garry Brents | All instruments, Vocals (backing), Lyrics (07), Production, Cover art |
Chris Francis | Vocals, Lyrics (except 07) |
Guest/Session | |
Dunub | Outro piece (04) |
Misandr | Noise segues (03, 05, 08) |
Jon Rosenthal | Shrieks (08) |
Tracks | |||
---|---|---|---|
1. | Penance | 03:39 | Show lyrics |
Falling apart, walls all white, white on blank, blank on blank While on your knees again, there; something like a victory When these savage apes Throw another lashing, or a lucid dream, I don’t know Next to black dice and the chime maiden’s bell, Nothing feels like the six South sides of Hell Insane/Unsafe Standing there at the precipice of rot you’ll wonder how such chaos has been amassed, and while you marvel at the insurmountable torture, you will feel death’s grip and then no more as you are banished to nothing And still, nothing feels quite like the six South sides of Hell |
|||
2. | Absolution | 05:32 | Show lyrics |
They were strong when we were weak and that was all it took for them to shatter the obsidian we held some kind of home inside Complete, absolute, a display so pathetic; when we hit our knees and begged our lives, they simply slit our throats The truth was that your dirty pies were set in stone so long ago, And if I trace these crooked steps I’ll find an even bigger mess that You. Won’t. Pick. Up And I can recall: Caving in And breaking down And giving up And giving them What they wanted, but as soon as I started getting used to the pain... The science of the solitude is of utmost importance Living for your own is as selfless as can be Living that disfiguration again, and again, and again, and again They can do without that Cradled by unyielding arms Opened with untainted hands All enticed by the embracing tides All these fault lines |
|||
3. | Treason | 02:45 | Show lyrics |
The overalls of a traitor stained with blood cut from his own cloth The smirk of arrogant planning gone absolutely perfect The aroma of instant death signaled crimson and grey Cut them twice Drain them right Hang them high, their uniforms silhouette against the sky Snuffing the candlelight room by room, head by head, he collects Midnight lies with the thief, hiding these stars glowing at night If nobody wins, then everything will be quite alright Cut them twice Drain them right Hang them high, their uniforms silhouette against the sky |
|||
4. | Suffocating | 06:09 | Show lyrics |
I’m feeling the failure as I’m feeding the vultures I was looking for answers, now I’m looking for closure There’s too much light in the center of my quarters And the Cerberus howls as its giving the orders This lifelong struggle must be our downfall Inside the reticle is the cause of it all - shoot and end it forever Ancient pains from the loss of blood Forgotten worlds of personal Hell It felt like such a waste as all his offerings fell |
|||
5. | Time Is Terrifying | 03:08 | Show lyrics |
Every day is a trick Everybody’s full of shit To put it bluntly, I hate you all Spread forth all malice and a plague of rage I’ll never stop this book of wrath, only turn the page I’m so sick to my stomach Entertain yourself I couldn’t care less I’ve smelt better and this is my last bit I create my own demons and then I toss the blame I cannot stand myself, please follow that I cannot stand this anymore, please follow that |
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6. | Humanity Lost | 05:07 | Show lyrics |
A slow start to a long lie, if only I’d have been so cunning If only I’d have been so cunning (if only I’d have been as awful as you) A slew of sub-humans We fit right in amongst them As awful as me, as awful as this I’m no longer reminded, no longer adrift This was just a process and I was just an android This is all that we did You were so wrong when I was so gone It was more than a mistake A dry wine with a burnt kiss, you’d have to be desperate If I could have awoken and destroyed us sooner You were so... There’s the escape button Press it if you’re a coward A selfish deceiver posing amidst the truths Six times failed and another coming on I’m too far gone, I’m too far dumb My hands are numb, my eyes are shot I can’t breathe I’m so sorry, I’ve given up I’ll hold you back just promise me you’ll stop them all |
|||
7. | Choke | 04:16 | Show lyrics |
Over time, I let that seed of uncertainty bloom into a tree. A tree which cannot be cut down for me. A compulsion which befell every part of me. I had crawled back into the rabbit hole I thought I’d never return to, but I am accustomed. To avoid any leaves of self doubt amidst loved ones. The dirt and earth collapsed and trickled down above me, behind me, as I burrowed deeper and deeper. The more I struggle, the more I die. Inevitability of darkness. What once was a seed of doubt are roots that shelter me and remind me where I belong -- In a hole. I choke on the world. I choke on the world. And I swallow its contents painfully, yet willingly. |
|||
8. | April Ruin | 06:21 | Show lyrics |
Pull reality’s plug and subscribe to the malevolent things that wind themselves inside of these strings The psychos rip this world, support the endless rebellion forever more Burn the flags of saturation and ride this tide You have everything to gain Bring them inside Sheltered from all of the pain Bring them inside Fill them with all of our hate Relinquish control of the sixth one |
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36:57 |
Part III / Part IV
Members | |
---|---|
Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Garry Brents | All instruments, Vocals (backing), Lyrics (07), Production, Cover art |
Chris Francis | Vocals, Lyrics (except 07) |
Guest/Session | |
Dunub | Outro piece (04) |
Misandr | Noise segues (03, 05, 08) |
Jon Rosenthal | Shrieks (08) |
Tracks | |||
---|---|---|---|
1. | Penance | 03:39 | Show lyrics |
Falling apart, walls all white, white on blank, blank on blank While on your knees again, there; something like a victory When these savage apes Throw another lashing, or a lucid dream, I don’t know Next to black dice and the chime maiden’s bell, Nothing feels like the six South sides of Hell Insane/Unsafe Standing there at the precipice of rot you’ll wonder how such chaos has been amassed, and while you marvel at the insurmountable torture, you will feel death’s grip and then no more as you are banished to nothing And still, nothing feels quite like the six South sides of Hell |
|||
2. | Absolution | 05:32 | Show lyrics |
They were strong when we were weak and that was all it took for them to shatter the obsidian we held some kind of home inside Complete, absolute, a display so pathetic; when we hit our knees and begged our lives, they simply slit our throats The truth was that your dirty pies were set in stone so long ago, And if I trace these crooked steps I’ll find an even bigger mess that You. Won’t. Pick. Up And I can recall: Caving in And breaking down And giving up And giving them What they wanted, but as soon as I started getting used to the pain... The science of the solitude is of utmost importance Living for your own is as selfless as can be Living that disfiguration again, and again, and again, and again They can do without that Cradled by unyielding arms Opened with untainted hands All enticed by the embracing tides All these fault lines |
|||
3. | Treason | 02:45 | Show lyrics |
The overalls of a traitor stained with blood cut from his own cloth The smirk of arrogant planning gone absolutely perfect The aroma of instant death signaled crimson and grey Cut them twice Drain them right Hang them high, their uniforms silhouette against the sky Snuffing the candlelight room by room, head by head, he collects Midnight lies with the thief, hiding these stars glowing at night If nobody wins, then everything will be quite alright Cut them twice Drain them right Hang them high, their uniforms silhouette against the sky |
|||
4. | Suffocating | 06:09 | Show lyrics |
I’m feeling the failure as I’m feeding the vultures I was looking for answers, now I’m looking for closure There’s too much light in the center of my quarters And the Cerberus howls as its giving the orders This lifelong struggle must be our downfall Inside the reticle is the cause of it all - shoot and end it forever Ancient pains from the loss of blood Forgotten worlds of personal Hell It felt like such a waste as all his offerings fell |
|||
5. | Time Is Terrifying | 03:08 | Show lyrics |
Every day is a trick Everybody’s full of shit To put it bluntly, I hate you all Spread forth all malice and a plague of rage I’ll never stop this book of wrath, only turn the page I’m so sick to my stomach Entertain yourself I couldn’t care less I’ve smelt better and this is my last bit I create my own demons and then I toss the blame I cannot stand myself, please follow that I cannot stand this anymore, please follow that |
|||
6. | Humanity Lost | 05:07 | Show lyrics |
A slow start to a long lie, if only I’d have been so cunning If only I’d have been so cunning (if only I’d have been as awful as you) A slew of sub-humans We fit right in amongst them As awful as me, as awful as this I’m no longer reminded, no longer adrift This was just a process and I was just an android This is all that we did You were so wrong when I was so gone It was more than a mistake A dry wine with a burnt kiss, you’d have to be desperate If I could have awoken and destroyed us sooner You were so... There’s the escape button Press it if you’re a coward A selfish deceiver posing amidst the truths Six times failed and another coming on I’m too far gone, I’m too far dumb My hands are numb, my eyes are shot I can’t breathe I’m so sorry, I’ve given up I’ll hold you back just promise me you’ll stop them all |
|||
7. | Choke | 04:16 | Show lyrics |
Over time, I let that seed of uncertainty bloom into a tree. A tree which cannot be cut down for me. A compulsion which befell every part of me. I had crawled back into the rabbit hole I thought I’d never return to, but I am accustomed. To avoid any leaves of self doubt amidst loved ones. The dirt and earth collapsed and trickled down above me, behind me, as I burrowed deeper and deeper. The more I struggle, the more I die. Inevitability of darkness. What once was a seed of doubt are roots that shelter me and remind me where I belong -- In a hole. I choke on the world. I choke on the world. And I swallow its contents painfully, yet willingly. |
|||
8. | April Ruin | 06:21 | Show lyrics |
Pull reality’s plug and subscribe to the malevolent things that wind themselves inside of these strings The psychos rip this world, support the endless rebellion forever more Burn the flags of saturation and ride this tide You have everything to gain Bring them inside Sheltered from all of the pain Bring them inside Fill them with all of our hate Relinquish control of the sixth one |
|||
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