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Falls of Rauros
Members | |
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Evan | Bass |
Jordan | Vocals, Guitars, Keyboards |
Member(bands): Feral, Forêt Endormie | |
Ray | Drums (2005-present) |
Member(bands): Obsidian Tongue, Shabti, Panopticon (live) | |
Aaron | Vocals, Guitars (2005-present) |
Member(bands): Panopticon (live), Feral |
# | Discography | Type | Year | |
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1 | Window of the Eye | Demo | 2005 | Show album |
2 | Into the Archaic | Demo | 2006 | Show album |
3 | Of Stone and the Stars in the Sky | Demo | 2007 | Show album |
4 | Hail Wind and Hewn Oak | Full-length | 2008 | Show album |
5 | Revisitation | Compilation | 2009 | Show album |
6 | The Light That Dwells in Rotten Wood | Full-length | 2011 | Show album |
7 | Brotherhood | Split | 2014 | Show album |
8 | Believe in No Coming Shore | Full-length | 2014 | Show album |
9 | Vigilance Perennial | Full-length | 2017 | Show album |
10 | Patterns in Mythology | Full-length | 2019 | Show album |
Window of the Eye
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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2005 | Independent | |||
Unknown | Independent |
Members | |
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Aaron | Unknown |
Ray | Unknown |
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1. | Retracing Our Lineage | 06:33 | |
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2. | Contemplation of the Forgotten | 05:56 | |
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3. | To Witness Existence as a Subservient Entity | 09:45 | |
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4. | The Winter Harvest | 06:47 | |
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29:01 |
Into the Archaic
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Aaron | Unknown |
Ray | Unknown |
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1. | A Departure | 01:46 | |
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2. | Retracing Our Lineage | 06:29 | |
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3. | Contemplation of the Forgotten | 05:44 | |
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4. | To Witness Existence as a Subservient Entity | 09:40 | |
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5. | March of the Valorous Bane | 11:25 | |
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6. | The Winter Harvest | 06:46 | |
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7. | A Silent Premonition (of Our End) | 07:54 | |
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8. | Revisitation | 08:22 | |
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58:06 |
Of Stone and the Stars in the Sky
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1. | Of Stone and the Stars in the Sky | 09:10 | Show lyrics |
Until the end, the end of days We shall leave the weak behind Those of strength shall suffer none Our pride and will shall remain our guide No man could possess the strength No student of faith could comprehend The ancient, and unending will Of stone and the stars in the sky I look down upon those on their knees Those who journey to a distant land Their Zion Their Holy Land Shall burn with the flesh of their fathers and children Rot and burn... From absence and into absence |
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2. | The Fire We Fathered | 11:29 | Show lyrics |
There I was, beckoned by the mountain Up the slopes and to the source I climbed I knew not in my mind but in my blood Mankind shall fall Into the wounds of the world The Earth shall claim it’s own Without a tear And I shall watch mankind burn In the fire we fathered If I was told a tale in such pacifying prose I’d scream to the mountain for a tale more like my own For compassion shall be our undoing And weakness embraced our utmost defeat May we remember, disperse, and fall. In a world in which men Fear the kiss of death We welcome the cold lips of mortality Those of strength, of one blood Of supremacy Shall fear no end For it takes not time nor wisdom to realize But an ancient and primitive instinct An instinct possessed by both beast and man Of intolerant hatred Of might beyond pity Of compassionless life and the death of morality I write the epilogue |
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20:39 |
Hail Wind and Hewn Oak
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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July 20th, 2008 | Morbid Winter Records | MWR012 | CD | |
October 12th, 2010 | Wulfrune Worxxx | MWR012 | Cassette | Limited edition |
August 17th, 2015 | Lost Forty Recordings | LFR001 | 12" vinyl | Limited edition |
June 3rd, 2016 | Nordvis Produktion | NVP042 | CD | Digipak, Remastered, Reissue |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Evan | Unknown |
Aaron | Unknown |
Ray | Unknown |
Jordan | Unknown |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Shane Fitzgerald | Mixing, Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | The Sun Tonight Has Set | 01:19 | instrumental |
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2. | The Fire We Fathered | 12:01 | Show lyrics |
There I was, beckoned by the mountain Up the slopes and to the source I climbed I knew not in my mind but in my blood Mankind shall fall Into the wounds of the world The Earth shall claim it’s own Without a tear And I shall watch mankind burn In the fire we fathered If I was told a tale in such pacifying prose I’d scream to the mountain for a tale more like my own For compassion shall be our undoing And weakness embraced our utmost defeat May we remember, disperse, and fall. In a world in which men Fear the kiss of death We welcome the cold lips of mortality Those of strength, of one blood Of supremacy Shall fear no end For it takes not time nor wisdom to realize But an ancient and primitive instinct An instinct possessed by both beast and man Of intolerant hatred Of might beyond pity Of compassionless life and the death of morality I write the epilogue |
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3. | Hail Wind and Hewn Oak | 07:38 | |
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4. | Fury in Our Blood, Thunder in Our Hearts | 02:05 | instrumental |
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5. | Of Stone and the Stars in the Sky | 09:00 | Show lyrics |
Until the end, the end of days We shall leave the weak behind Those of strength shall suffer none Our pride and will shall remain our guide No man could possess the strength No student of faith could comprehend The ancient, and unending will Of stone and the stars in the sky I look down upon those on their knees Those who journey to a distant land Their Zion Their Holy Land Shall burn with the flesh of their fathers and children Rot and burn... From absence and into absence |
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6. | In Waves of Golden Light | 10:16 | |
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7. | To Witness Existence | 10:10 | |
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8. | And Never Shall There Be | 07:53 | |
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01:00:22 |
Revisitation
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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2009 | Wulfrune Worxxx | WW55 | Cassette | Limited edition |
2012 | Independent | Digital |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | A Departure | 01:46 | |
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2. | Retracing Our Lineage | 06:33 | |
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3. | Contemplation of the Forgotten | 05:56 | |
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4. | To Witness Existence as a Subservient Entity | 09:45 | |
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5. | March of the Valorous Bane | 11:25 | |
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Side B | |||
6. | The Winter Harvest | 06:47 | |
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7. | A Silent Premonition (of Our End) | 07:54 | |
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8. | Revisitation | 08:34 | |
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9. | Of Stone and the Stars in the Sky | 09:10 | Show lyrics |
Until the end, the end of days We shall leave the weak behind Those of strength shall suffer none Our pride and will shall remain our guide No man could possess the strength No student of faith could comprehend The ancient, and unending will Of stone and the stars in the sky I look down upon those on their knees Those who journey to a distant land Their Zion Their Holy Land Shall burn with the flesh of their fathers and children Rot and burn... From absence and into absence |
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10. | The Fire We Fathered | 11:29 | Show lyrics |
There I was, beckoned by the mountain Up the slopes and to the source I climbed I knew not in my mind but in my blood Mankind shall fall Into the wounds of the world The Earth shall claim it’s own Without a tear And I shall watch mankind burn In the fire we fathered If I was told a tale in such pacifying prose I’d scream to the mountain for a tale more like my own For compassion shall be our undoing And weakness embraced our utmost defeat May we remember, disperse, and fall. In a world in which men Fear the kiss of death We welcome the cold lips of mortality Those of strength, of one blood Of supremacy Shall fear no end For it takes not time nor wisdom to realize But an ancient and primitive instinct An instinct possessed by both beast and man Of intolerant hatred Of might beyond pity Of compassionless life and the death of morality I write the epilogue |
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01:19:19 |
The Light That Dwells in Rotten Wood
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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August 4th, 2011 | Bindrune Recordings | BR015 | CD | Limited edition |
August 4th, 2011 | Independent | Digital | Bandcamp | |
November 1st, 2012 | Eternal Warfare Records | 322-35 | Cassette | Limited edition |
July 30th, 2013 | Independent | Digital | Bandcamp, remastered | |
September 26th, 2013 | Replenish Records | RR15 | 2 12" vinyls | Limited edition, Remastered |
2015 | Replenish Records | RR15 | 2 12" vinyls | Limited edition, Gold vinyl |
June 3rd, 2016 | Nordvis Produktion | NVP043 | CD | Digipak |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Evan | Unknown |
Aaron | Unknown |
Ray | Unknown |
Jordan | Unknown |
Guest/Session | |
A. Lunn | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
A. Lunn | Layout, Design |
Bekah Lunn | Photography |
Andrew Della Cagna | Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Earth’s Old Timid Grace | 03:53 | instrumental |
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2. | Banished | 10:47 | Show lyrics |
Barren. hollow. desolate. Burdened by the weight of emptiness and failure. I thought I heard them whisper.. "Come home to us and sleep once more blanketed by stars and breathe again the air uncorrupted and tread upon the footpaths of those you’ve cast aside. Wade into the waters flowing, winding never to contemplate these cursed thoughts again..." This is sorrow. This in no way defines us. How can we be so careless? The vision is calling, is piercing our hearts. We cannot dwell here idle while this violence goes on. Banished. Driven out of existence. A curse upon the earth. Always under the banner of progress and feigned elevation. Know that this culture will dissolve. It is the natural conclusion. This cannot persist much longer. One day we’ll build upon the ruins of this dead world. |
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3. | Awaiting the Fire or Flood That Awakes It | 13:27 | Show lyrics |
Traced back. Followed to the root of our violence and destruction. Our culture devours our home and renders listless our bodies til death-urge prevails. Our linear perception closes doors strangles the truth, subdues the primal in all that lives. This is not who we are. This. is. not. Not one of us was born for this, yet who among you seek the pyre that’s burning in the distance? The wildness in our hearts. The blazing torrent we’re immersed in is failing, diminishing. Blighted by corruption and consumed. Down below this concrete prison, dying yet always enduring remains a resistance to this endless cycle of production, consumption and spiritual rape. Tear down every last prison. Open all cages and disrupt the current. Bring down all institution. Rip up foundation and love as you used to. |
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4. | Nonesuch River Chant | 01:36 | instrumental |
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5. | Silence | 09:40 | Show lyrics |
Wandering ever further. Gathering momentum unrestrained. There is no telling when we’ll remember. Or if we will at all.. Doomed to fall. Fall into darkness. Fade into darkness. Only a vague memory will then remain. Embrace the absence of chaos and the silence and the ruin that will follow. Some say it was our destiny. All that you love will perish before your lifeless eyes. You say you never saw it coming. You say you’d have tried to stop it. I don’t believe you. I don’t believe you. I will not listen to a single fucking word. Not a word. Not a word. |
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6. | The Cormorants Shiver on Their Rocks | 04:37 | instrumental |
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44:00 |
Brotherhood
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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February 13th, 2014 | Bindrune Recordings | BR020 | 12" vinyl | Limited edition, 3 colors |
February 13th, 2014 | Bindrune Recordings | BR020 | 12" vinyl | Limited edition |
February 26th, 2014 | Bindrune Recordings | Digital | Bandcamp | |
April 29th, 2014
(as the band "Panopticon") |
Independent | Digital | Bandcamp |
Members | |
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Panopticon | |
A. Lunn | Everything |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Falls of Rauros - Unavailing | 11:53 | Show lyrics |
We have thrived in places not fit for life nor the living We will carry on bringing our curse where we wish the death of significance Worship oversight Fabricate answers to volatile questions Shelter your gains and show to them reverence This is the world we preserve This is how we would have it I can not find any beauty in our sightless ambitions I am through with forgiveness for our unseeing I will not feel any sorrow by the crumbling of towers raised from the earth in arrogance Cleaving the welkin Piercing the heavens When we’ve choked our convictions and we’ve acknowledged with certainty that vacant and quickening darkness living in all human hearts When at last it’s unbearable and no contrivance can remedy on that day you’ll have to shed your old skin take what you need and depart I will leave this place I will leave this harrowing place for another I will not be returning Alone now in the purity of isolation my breath a thin smoke on the air Flickering shadows dance across my few belongings May your only truths betray you May your fires die |
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2. | Falls of Rauros - The Purity of Isolation | 06:45 | Show lyrics |
O light of day descending flames though night shall fall the stars will grace us And their gleaming will illuminate the path whichever we should take A broken people can’t mend their wounds alone Brilliant and sustaining bathe us in your glow For this soil gives more than we shall ever give We have chosen not to And these roots know more than we shall ever know We have chosen not to And the wind shall sweep away the falsehoods of our histories |
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Side B | |||
3. | Panopticon - Through Mountains I Wander This Evening | 04:33 | |
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4. | Panopticon - Can You Loan Me a Raven? | 07:29 | |
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5. | Panopticon - Gods of Flame | 04:26 | |
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6. | Panopticon - One Cold Night | 07:56 | |
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43:02 |
Believe in No Coming Shore
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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November 1st, 2014 | Nordvis Produktion | NVP023 / BR022 | CD | Digipak |
November 1st, 2014 | Nordvis Produktion | NVP023LP / BR022LP | 12" vinyl | Limited edition |
November 1st, 2014 | Nordvis Produktion | Digital | Bandcamp |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Jordan | Unknown |
Evan | Unknown |
Ray | Unknown |
Aaron | Unknown |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Todd Hutchisen | Recording, Mixing |
Padraic Keane | Mastering |
Bekah Lunn | Photography |
Drew Buerhaus | Photography |
Austin Lunn | Layout, Design |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Blue Misshapen Dusk | 02:21 | instrumental |
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2. | Ancestors of Shadow | 05:37 | Show lyrics |
They will wake to the sound of shattering glass in the crux before dawn and will not have dreamt it How could they know what the night will hold? They’ve slept through that dark and they will again Nurturing dreams for the covetous While we could not sleep at all All of us helpless will have to find in each other distraction and tempering lest we now fail as they failed But I don’t foresee that because you’ve strength in you carelessly misused and blindly, tragically misplaced and though your eyes drifted they have not lost sight of our fixture |
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3. | Ancestors of Smoke | 10:06 | Show lyrics |
Has there ever been trust between those on the precipice who steady themselves on the fortune of others? All of them secretly yearning to tempt instability and neglect or abandon the foothold beneath them Staring ever into that chasm Drawing nearer that beckoning closure Every head will hang erring and doubtful with a clawing remorse burrowing achingly toward the dim heart of our guilt We’re responsible for the world we belong to all pity withheld We are answerable for the dusk we have walked through and our quiet contempt; hardly permissible Do not let their darkness become yours Conceive in your heart dissolution; its weight will diminish Your shining eyes piercing the absolute black lain before you Those shadows will howl desperation |
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4. | Waxen Voices | 10:50 | Show lyrics |
You are changing because the measured world bared its teeth, unflinching and demanded it of you Because the air you breathe every hour feels thinner and you were terrified not to Because age and the mounting days stripped all courage from you You are fading as I will Every shade of darkness will fill our bodies and stay them Can we not be formless no instinct or enactment? Can we not be ageless only a stillness? Now that everything has become little more than a balancing act Now that everyone seems to want nothing more than to maintain their careful pacing We are vanishing into the loneliness of holding love back Dissimilar No longer familiar There is no clear path we long since lost that It is something to witness all dissenting voices falter with time Forever resigning |
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5. | Spectral Eyes | 08:33 | Show lyrics |
Hoping that a slow death will wait for those shielding their pale eyes from injury Who would sacrifice limbs for a shallow breath hands trembling I have seen you with confidence lower your head with a purpose and surety but I knew you were elsewhere pensively building a tomb for those you love Your frail heart is wavering Your exits narrowing For what are you waiting? Belief alone cannot sustain us Believe in no coming shore for we’ll cross this sea and the sea then beside it Navigate leagues of clamorous waters and lightning Smoke hovering so low it becomes us; we’ve all been betrayed Believe in no nearing shore No vessel could weather these sprawling expanses Fire so black even the night has affirmed it We’ve all been betrayed We have all been betrayed Sight it was taken Eyes they were left now to gaze; gaze upon darkness enveloping Vaguely perceiving oblique shapes in drift and the silent conversing of all wandering ghosts Still your hands; they are trembling Your weakening clutch is now forfeit; forfeit to violence It seems they’ll forever be cursed to remain empty yet grasping Nothing to hold Nothing is held |
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6. | Believe in No Coming Shore | 04:29 | instrumental |
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41:56 |
Vigilance Perennial
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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March 31st, 2017 | Nordvis Produktion | NVP055 / BR044 | CD | |
March 31st, 2017 | Independent | Digital | Bandcamp | |
March 31st, 2017 | Nordvis Produktion | NVP055LP / BR044LP | 12" vinyl | Milky clear vinyl |
Members | |
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Miscellaneous staff | |
Todd Hutchinsen | Engineering, Mixing |
Colin Marston | Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | White Granite | 10:11 | Show lyrics |
standing vigilant by the gate of the first mask our hands they now creak from misuse, harden to leather we wait, with hope we can stand guard forever it’s a weight that we share this mask is not meant to be buried nurture and consummate pronounced with a trembling inflection learning how the earth reclaims what it yields us sunken-chested we brandish our offering and admit that we haven’t been living or breathing only striving swollen-hearted silent, blank tomb of white granite stark in its patience beckons for the mask with which we hold concealed the aging of our visage fleeing still its mirror sculpting frail clays of a tired love whose lungs have collapsed to languish in the breast of a spent kiln it’s a weight that we share this mask is not meant to be buried |
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2. | Labyrinth Unfolding Echoes | 09:30 | Show lyrics |
like all beings pacing corridors trailing the ghosts of their deeds heads downcast and hands raised for their eyes refuse belief in leaving an arid shelter for centuries of rains to dance upon them I am as them, spurning history, I’ve discovered while awareness grows bleary and indistinct scouting fissures by inference of mark-bereft fingertips hunted by thirst and shiver still the masses of stone that enclose them tasked to contain a murmur that’s soon to be echoing with unspeakable clarity keening its curse to the open I remain with those spurning history, I’ve acknowledged while awareness grows bleary and indistinct scouting fissures by inference of mark-bereft fingertips hunted by thirst every hopeless struggle every flightless endeavor everything kept at arm’s length this labyrinth unfolding echoes |
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3. | Warm Quiet Centuries of Rains | 02:17 | instrumental |
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4. | Arrow & Kiln | 12:02 | Show lyrics |
no dream was blooming when our backs arced beneath the dread of another day lost of us growing apart screening ourselves from each other our hearts become riven I have attempted to shadow the trajectories sound the depth of uncertainties filtering loss through the apertures to refract it with mirrors I am seized with violence by a lust for renewal tending furies left unfostered padding across the cellars of my first years burying masks which seek the surface holding vigil in the wake of exertion dictating missives wholly unfocused and confessions wholly dissembled belief is close kin to avarice wending its way to a crest exposed and precarious yet we keep our beacon marked by signal fire nursing an open flame, fed with an equal breath it thus remains standing in thrall to its footing sworn to a vigilance perennial unsteady hand wielding a final arrow specious unbroken will self-doubt fingering the seams bewailing our impermanence |
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5. | Impermanence Streakt Through Marble | 10:17 | Show lyrics |
servility to perpetual youth has fixed me to the plot I age on the bitter tincture of neglect plays about my tongue and eases, sighing music, down my throat to blight the sediment a record of my failures let malnourishment serve as your sustenance raise flares to the dwellings of equivocation may impermanence temper your suffering your sibilant manifold questioning and your pointed fear of a textbook senescence parceling out monotonies bent and arthritic waning baleful in the attics of decline shaped by the efforts of coercion bound helpless by the tethers of duress gilded with lack to frame your body dousing the kindling of the coming years near-forgotten our histories sprawling out behind us seconds birthing minutes became decades dusks new and unfamiliar sprang upon us we hung our heads and pretended there was never expectation there was nothing to corrode a flag in a sea of marble a dream is an empty stomach a flag in a sea of marble a dream is a drowning child |
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44:17 |
Patterns in Mythology
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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July 19th, 2019 | Gilead Media | Digital | Bandcamp | |
July 19th, 2019 | Gilead Media | RELIC 119 | 12" vinyl | Limited edition, various colors |
July 19th, 2019 | Gilead Media | RELIC 119 | CD | |
November 1st, 2019 | Out of Season | OOS98 | Cassette | Limited edition |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Jordan | Vocals, Guitars, Keyboards, Lyrics |
Evan | Bass |
Ray | Drums, Guitars |
Aaron | Vocals, Guitars, Lyrics |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Drew Buerhaus | Photography |
Colin Marston | Engineering, Mixing, Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Détournement | 02:33 | instrumental |
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2. | Weapons of Refusal | 11:11 | Show lyrics |
try to capture while clutching at your chest a scrap or fragment of your hope, lost long ago blistering palms and your knuckles pale, spectral new death, born timid and companionless, hunting immunity everyone ceasing their quivering a desperate and dying wish heartbreak to strangle complacency and banish all prior dusks gasping lungs beg for the fires to cauterize you huddled in trenches from the glare of derision in the jaws of disfavor each a daughter of contempt who would unsheathe in vengeance one thousand blades glinting and bury all cycles of abuse, uneulogized this the only promise there will be no appeal for your mercy sick with their pride they will writhe in the gaze of their fathers and howl, crushed by the weight of their misdeeds no one ever mended nothing ever reconciled so sings the choir boundless ruin will find your captors crescent in you, glittering torch of those disfigured, with fury renewed expel every deceit you swallowed choke not on their histories but flourish breathing free air once again you will undo their works you will make cinders of their cities baring your teeth, wielding the weapons of refusal matching their violence |
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3. | New Inertia | 08:54 | Show lyrics |
displaying a reverence for knowledge unalloyed and flagrant parading devotionless to the erudite assembled in the spirit of forgery zealot and partisan of the ailings of discipline countless victims pierced by the daggers of mimicry seeking the light of direction offered as a pledge to certainty severing as a ritual the searching hand relinquish and malign the tactile wounds robed vulgar in the ornaments of aspect rushing headlong to the surface suspended in a new inertia a cloak to preclude acceptance flailing unforgiven shielded by myth articulate take flight such fictions will not avail acknowledge them before you all waning to mineral aureate dissent in the shackles of significance inviolate cruelty to the mortal structure endorsing affliction skull splintering like dull glass a discarded mosaic |
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4. | Renouvellement | 03:34 | Show lyrics |
On ne mérite pas cet endroit mais nous sommes ici quand même en y donnant un sens là où il n’y en a aucun |
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5. | Last Empty Tradition | 09:52 | Show lyrics |
loyal to the shapes they delineate intolerance the marrow of their poetry abject borrowed luxury cenotaphs pledged to daughters still living engraved in the foul script of disregard uncaring blind marriage to disrepair hollow architects plying frameworks built to author our bondage to sorrow broadcast the unfettered parlance of distance through the airwaves impregnable to the fangs of the venomous emblazoned shield and tempered steel to bleed those who have sworn oaths to subjugate everything with a beating heart last empty tradition demand restitution for their courtship with autocracy that exhumes and rekindles old enmity smoldering in the eyes of their sons when their parapets crumble they will not be acquitted yet their blood will not stain our hands shatter entire mythologies bearing armaments of impulse and no heart closed to the want of another and no shape without movement |
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6. | Memory at Night | 09:08 | Show lyrics |
corporeal symptoms of influence proliferate and beset the unwatchful and the unstudied night waits malevolent and conspiring proximal to the living mind’s accomplice a corrupt nostalgia nourish your dread, quiet sentinel submit to the passage of no finality stand adjacent to the halls of obscurity assailed by perplexing cacophony last declension no paths to follow apparitions conduct their transparency fielding the vague recollections bearing gifts of nauseous opacity perfect corruption intangible memory at night is a subtlety rain pattering on the canopies of collective disquiet old doubt flung careless to the certitude that kept you bliss came into existence solely to unravel |
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45:12 |
Window of the Eye
Members | |
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Aaron | Unknown |
Ray | Unknown |
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1. | Retracing Our Lineage | 06:33 | |
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2. | Contemplation of the Forgotten | 05:56 | |
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3. | To Witness Existence as a Subservient Entity | 09:45 | |
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4. | The Winter Harvest | 06:47 | |
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29:01 |
Window of the Eye
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Aaron | Unknown |
Ray | Unknown |
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1. | Retracing Our Lineage | 06:33 | |
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2. | Contemplation of the Forgotten | 05:56 | |
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3. | To Witness Existence as a Subservient Entity | 09:45 | |
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4. | The Winter Harvest | 06:47 | |
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29:01 |
Hail Wind and Hewn Oak
Members | |
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Band members | |
Evan | Unknown |
Aaron | Unknown |
Ray | Unknown |
Jordan | Unknown |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Shane Fitzgerald | Mixing, Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | The Sun Tonight Has Set | 01:19 | instrumental |
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2. | The Fire We Fathered | 12:01 | Show lyrics |
There I was, beckoned by the mountain Up the slopes and to the source I climbed I knew not in my mind but in my blood Mankind shall fall Into the wounds of the world The Earth shall claim it’s own Without a tear And I shall watch mankind burn In the fire we fathered If I was told a tale in such pacifying prose I’d scream to the mountain for a tale more like my own For compassion shall be our undoing And weakness embraced our utmost defeat May we remember, disperse, and fall. In a world in which men Fear the kiss of death We welcome the cold lips of mortality Those of strength, of one blood Of supremacy Shall fear no end For it takes not time nor wisdom to realize But an ancient and primitive instinct An instinct possessed by both beast and man Of intolerant hatred Of might beyond pity Of compassionless life and the death of morality I write the epilogue |
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3. | Hail Wind and Hewn Oak | 07:38 | |
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4. | Fury in Our Blood, Thunder in Our Hearts | 02:05 | instrumental |
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5. | Of Stone and the Stars in the Sky | 09:00 | Show lyrics |
Until the end, the end of days We shall leave the weak behind Those of strength shall suffer none Our pride and will shall remain our guide No man could possess the strength No student of faith could comprehend The ancient, and unending will Of stone and the stars in the sky I look down upon those on their knees Those who journey to a distant land Their Zion Their Holy Land Shall burn with the flesh of their fathers and children Rot and burn... From absence and into absence |
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6. | In Waves of Golden Light | 10:16 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
7. | To Witness Existence | 10:10 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
8. | And Never Shall There Be | 07:53 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
01:00:22 |
Hail Wind and Hewn Oak
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Evan | Unknown |
Aaron | Unknown |
Ray | Unknown |
Jordan | Unknown |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Shane Fitzgerald | Mixing, Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | The Sun Tonight Has Set | 01:19 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
2. | The Fire We Fathered | 12:01 | Show lyrics |
There I was, beckoned by the mountain Up the slopes and to the source I climbed I knew not in my mind but in my blood Mankind shall fall Into the wounds of the world The Earth shall claim it’s own Without a tear And I shall watch mankind burn In the fire we fathered If I was told a tale in such pacifying prose I’d scream to the mountain for a tale more like my own For compassion shall be our undoing And weakness embraced our utmost defeat May we remember, disperse, and fall. In a world in which men Fear the kiss of death We welcome the cold lips of mortality Those of strength, of one blood Of supremacy Shall fear no end For it takes not time nor wisdom to realize But an ancient and primitive instinct An instinct possessed by both beast and man Of intolerant hatred Of might beyond pity Of compassionless life and the death of morality I write the epilogue |
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3. | Hail Wind and Hewn Oak | 07:38 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
4. | Fury in Our Blood, Thunder in Our Hearts | 02:05 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
5. | Of Stone and the Stars in the Sky | 09:00 | Show lyrics |
Until the end, the end of days We shall leave the weak behind Those of strength shall suffer none Our pride and will shall remain our guide No man could possess the strength No student of faith could comprehend The ancient, and unending will Of stone and the stars in the sky I look down upon those on their knees Those who journey to a distant land Their Zion Their Holy Land Shall burn with the flesh of their fathers and children Rot and burn... From absence and into absence |
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Side B | |||
6. | In Waves of Golden Light | 10:16 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
7. | To Witness Existence | 10:10 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
8. | And Never Shall There Be | 07:53 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
01:00:22 |
Hail Wind and Hewn Oak
Members | |
---|---|
Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Evan | Unknown |
Aaron | Unknown |
Ray | Unknown |
Jordan | Unknown |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Shane Fitzgerald | Mixing, Mastering |
Tracks | |||
---|---|---|---|
Disc 1 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | The Sun Tonight Has Set | 01:19 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
2. | The Fire We Fathered | 12:01 | Show lyrics |
There I was, beckoned by the mountain Up the slopes and to the source I climbed I knew not in my mind but in my blood Mankind shall fall Into the wounds of the world The Earth shall claim it’s own Without a tear And I shall watch mankind burn In the fire we fathered If I was told a tale in such pacifying prose I’d scream to the mountain for a tale more like my own For compassion shall be our undoing And weakness embraced our utmost defeat May we remember, disperse, and fall. In a world in which men Fear the kiss of death We welcome the cold lips of mortality Those of strength, of one blood Of supremacy Shall fear no end For it takes not time nor wisdom to realize But an ancient and primitive instinct An instinct possessed by both beast and man Of intolerant hatred Of might beyond pity Of compassionless life and the death of morality I write the epilogue |
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Side B | |||
3. | Hail Wind and Hewn Oak | 07:38 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
4. | Fury in Our Blood, Thunder in Our Hearts | 02:05 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
23:03 | |||
Disc 2 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Of Stone and the Stars in the Sky | 09:00 | Show lyrics |
Until the end, the end of days We shall leave the weak behind Those of strength shall suffer none Our pride and will shall remain our guide No man could possess the strength No student of faith could comprehend The ancient, and unending will Of stone and the stars in the sky I look down upon those on their knees Those who journey to a distant land Their Zion Their Holy Land Shall burn with the flesh of their fathers and children Rot and burn... From absence and into absence |
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2. | In Waves of Golden Light | 10:16 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
Side B | |||
3. | To Witness Existence | 10:10 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
4. | And Never Shall There Be | 07:53 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
37:19 |
Hail Wind and Hewn Oak
Members | |
---|---|
Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Evan | Unknown |
Aaron | Unknown |
Ray | Unknown |
Jordan | Unknown |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Shane Fitzgerald | Mixing, Mastering |
Tracks | |||
---|---|---|---|
1. | The Sun Tonight Has Set | 01:19 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
2. | The Fire We Fathered | 12:01 | Show lyrics |
There I was, beckoned by the mountain Up the slopes and to the source I climbed I knew not in my mind but in my blood Mankind shall fall Into the wounds of the world The Earth shall claim it’s own Without a tear And I shall watch mankind burn In the fire we fathered If I was told a tale in such pacifying prose I’d scream to the mountain for a tale more like my own For compassion shall be our undoing And weakness embraced our utmost defeat May we remember, disperse, and fall. In a world in which men Fear the kiss of death We welcome the cold lips of mortality Those of strength, of one blood Of supremacy Shall fear no end For it takes not time nor wisdom to realize But an ancient and primitive instinct An instinct possessed by both beast and man Of intolerant hatred Of might beyond pity Of compassionless life and the death of morality I write the epilogue |
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3. | Hail Wind and Hewn Oak | 07:38 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
4. | Fury in Our Blood, Thunder in Our Hearts | 02:05 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
5. | Of Stone and the Stars in the Sky | 09:00 | Show lyrics |
Until the end, the end of days We shall leave the weak behind Those of strength shall suffer none Our pride and will shall remain our guide No man could possess the strength No student of faith could comprehend The ancient, and unending will Of stone and the stars in the sky I look down upon those on their knees Those who journey to a distant land Their Zion Their Holy Land Shall burn with the flesh of their fathers and children Rot and burn... From absence and into absence |
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6. | In Waves of Golden Light | 10:16 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
7. | To Witness Existence | 10:10 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
8. | And Never Shall There Be | 07:53 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
01:00:22 |
Revisitation
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | A Departure | 01:46 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
2. | Retracing Our Lineage | 06:33 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
3. | Contemplation of the Forgotten | 05:56 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
4. | To Witness Existence as a Subservient Entity | 09:45 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
5. | March of the Valorous Bane | 11:25 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
Side B | |||
6. | The Winter Harvest | 06:47 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
7. | A Silent Premonition (of Our End) | 07:54 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
8. | Revisitation | 08:34 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
9. | Of Stone and the Stars in the Sky | 09:10 | Show lyrics |
Until the end, the end of days We shall leave the weak behind Those of strength shall suffer none Our pride and will shall remain our guide No man could possess the strength No student of faith could comprehend The ancient, and unending will Of stone and the stars in the sky I look down upon those on their knees Those who journey to a distant land Their Zion Their Holy Land Shall burn with the flesh of their fathers and children Rot and burn... From absence and into absence |
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10. | The Fire We Fathered | 11:29 | Show lyrics |
There I was, beckoned by the mountain Up the slopes and to the source I climbed I knew not in my mind but in my blood Mankind shall fall Into the wounds of the world The Earth shall claim it’s own Without a tear And I shall watch mankind burn In the fire we fathered If I was told a tale in such pacifying prose I’d scream to the mountain for a tale more like my own For compassion shall be our undoing And weakness embraced our utmost defeat May we remember, disperse, and fall. In a world in which men Fear the kiss of death We welcome the cold lips of mortality Those of strength, of one blood Of supremacy Shall fear no end For it takes not time nor wisdom to realize But an ancient and primitive instinct An instinct possessed by both beast and man Of intolerant hatred Of might beyond pity Of compassionless life and the death of morality I write the epilogue |
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01:19:19 |
Revisitation
Tracks | |||
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1. | A Departure | 01:46 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
2. | Retracing Our Lineage | 06:33 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
3. | Contemplation of the Forgotten | 05:56 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
4. | To Witness Existence as a Subservient Entity | 09:45 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
5. | March of the Valorous Bane | 11:25 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
6. | The Winter Harvest | 06:47 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
7. | A Silent Premonition (of Our End) | 07:54 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
8. | Revisitation | 08:34 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
9. | Of Stone and the Stars in the Sky | 09:10 | Show lyrics |
Until the end, the end of days We shall leave the weak behind Those of strength shall suffer none Our pride and will shall remain our guide No man could possess the strength No student of faith could comprehend The ancient, and unending will Of stone and the stars in the sky I look down upon those on their knees Those who journey to a distant land Their Zion Their Holy Land Shall burn with the flesh of their fathers and children Rot and burn... From absence and into absence |
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10. | The Fire We Fathered | 11:29 | Show lyrics |
There I was, beckoned by the mountain Up the slopes and to the source I climbed I knew not in my mind but in my blood Mankind shall fall Into the wounds of the world The Earth shall claim it’s own Without a tear And I shall watch mankind burn In the fire we fathered If I was told a tale in such pacifying prose I’d scream to the mountain for a tale more like my own For compassion shall be our undoing And weakness embraced our utmost defeat May we remember, disperse, and fall. In a world in which men Fear the kiss of death We welcome the cold lips of mortality Those of strength, of one blood Of supremacy Shall fear no end For it takes not time nor wisdom to realize But an ancient and primitive instinct An instinct possessed by both beast and man Of intolerant hatred Of might beyond pity Of compassionless life and the death of morality I write the epilogue |
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01:19:19 |
The Light That Dwells in Rotten Wood
Members | |
---|---|
Band members | |
Evan | Unknown |
Aaron | Unknown |
Ray | Unknown |
Jordan | Unknown |
Guest/Session | |
A. Lunn | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
A. Lunn | Layout, Design |
Bekah Lunn | Photography |
Andrew Della Cagna | Mastering |
Tracks | |||
---|---|---|---|
1. | Earth’s Old Timid Grace | 03:53 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
2. | Banished | 10:47 | Show lyrics |
Barren. hollow. desolate. Burdened by the weight of emptiness and failure. I thought I heard them whisper.. "Come home to us and sleep once more blanketed by stars and breathe again the air uncorrupted and tread upon the footpaths of those you’ve cast aside. Wade into the waters flowing, winding never to contemplate these cursed thoughts again..." This is sorrow. This in no way defines us. How can we be so careless? The vision is calling, is piercing our hearts. We cannot dwell here idle while this violence goes on. Banished. Driven out of existence. A curse upon the earth. Always under the banner of progress and feigned elevation. Know that this culture will dissolve. It is the natural conclusion. This cannot persist much longer. One day we’ll build upon the ruins of this dead world. |
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3. | Awaiting the Fire or Flood That Awakes It | 13:27 | Show lyrics |
Traced back. Followed to the root of our violence and destruction. Our culture devours our home and renders listless our bodies til death-urge prevails. Our linear perception closes doors strangles the truth, subdues the primal in all that lives. This is not who we are. This. is. not. Not one of us was born for this, yet who among you seek the pyre that’s burning in the distance? The wildness in our hearts. The blazing torrent we’re immersed in is failing, diminishing. Blighted by corruption and consumed. Down below this concrete prison, dying yet always enduring remains a resistance to this endless cycle of production, consumption and spiritual rape. Tear down every last prison. Open all cages and disrupt the current. Bring down all institution. Rip up foundation and love as you used to. |
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4. | Nonesuch River Chant | 01:36 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
5. | Silence | 09:40 | Show lyrics |
Wandering ever further. Gathering momentum unrestrained. There is no telling when we’ll remember. Or if we will at all.. Doomed to fall. Fall into darkness. Fade into darkness. Only a vague memory will then remain. Embrace the absence of chaos and the silence and the ruin that will follow. Some say it was our destiny. All that you love will perish before your lifeless eyes. You say you never saw it coming. You say you’d have tried to stop it. I don’t believe you. I don’t believe you. I will not listen to a single fucking word. Not a word. Not a word. |
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6. | The Cormorants Shiver on Their Rocks | 04:37 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
44:00 |
The Light That Dwells in Rotten Wood
Members | |
---|---|
Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Evan | Unknown |
Aaron | Unknown |
Ray | Unknown |
Jordan | Unknown |
Guest/Session | |
A. Lunn | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
A. Lunn | Layout, Design |
Bekah Lunn | Photography |
Andrew Della Cagna | Mastering |
Tracks | |||
---|---|---|---|
1. | Earth’s Old Timid Grace | 03:53 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
2. | Banished | 10:47 | Show lyrics |
Barren. hollow. desolate. Burdened by the weight of emptiness and failure. I thought I heard them whisper.. "Come home to us and sleep once more blanketed by stars and breathe again the air uncorrupted and tread upon the footpaths of those you’ve cast aside. Wade into the waters flowing, winding never to contemplate these cursed thoughts again..." This is sorrow. This in no way defines us. How can we be so careless? The vision is calling, is piercing our hearts. We cannot dwell here idle while this violence goes on. Banished. Driven out of existence. A curse upon the earth. Always under the banner of progress and feigned elevation. Know that this culture will dissolve. It is the natural conclusion. This cannot persist much longer. One day we’ll build upon the ruins of this dead world. |
|||
3. | Awaiting the Fire or Flood That Awakes It | 13:27 | Show lyrics |
Traced back. Followed to the root of our violence and destruction. Our culture devours our home and renders listless our bodies til death-urge prevails. Our linear perception closes doors strangles the truth, subdues the primal in all that lives. This is not who we are. This. is. not. Not one of us was born for this, yet who among you seek the pyre that’s burning in the distance? The wildness in our hearts. The blazing torrent we’re immersed in is failing, diminishing. Blighted by corruption and consumed. Down below this concrete prison, dying yet always enduring remains a resistance to this endless cycle of production, consumption and spiritual rape. Tear down every last prison. Open all cages and disrupt the current. Bring down all institution. Rip up foundation and love as you used to. |
|||
4. | Nonesuch River Chant | 01:36 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
5. | Silence | 09:40 | Show lyrics |
Wandering ever further. Gathering momentum unrestrained. There is no telling when we’ll remember. Or if we will at all.. Doomed to fall. Fall into darkness. Fade into darkness. Only a vague memory will then remain. Embrace the absence of chaos and the silence and the ruin that will follow. Some say it was our destiny. All that you love will perish before your lifeless eyes. You say you never saw it coming. You say you’d have tried to stop it. I don’t believe you. I don’t believe you. I will not listen to a single fucking word. Not a word. Not a word. |
|||
6. | The Cormorants Shiver on Their Rocks | 04:37 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
44:00 |
The Light That Dwells in Rotten Wood
Members | |
---|---|
Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Evan | Unknown |
Aaron | Unknown |
Ray | Unknown |
Jordan | Unknown |
Guest/Session | |
A. Lunn | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
A. Lunn | Layout, Design |
Bekah Lunn | Photography |
Andrew Della Cagna | Mastering |
Tracks | |||
---|---|---|---|
Side A | |||
1. | Earth’s Old Timid Grace | 03:53 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
2. | Banished | 10:47 | Show lyrics |
Barren. hollow. desolate. Burdened by the weight of emptiness and failure. I thought I heard them whisper.. "Come home to us and sleep once more blanketed by stars and breathe again the air uncorrupted and tread upon the footpaths of those you’ve cast aside. Wade into the waters flowing, winding never to contemplate these cursed thoughts again..." This is sorrow. This in no way defines us. How can we be so careless? The vision is calling, is piercing our hearts. We cannot dwell here idle while this violence goes on. Banished. Driven out of existence. A curse upon the earth. Always under the banner of progress and feigned elevation. Know that this culture will dissolve. It is the natural conclusion. This cannot persist much longer. One day we’ll build upon the ruins of this dead world. |
|||
3. | Awaiting the Fire or Flood That Awakes It | 13:27 | Show lyrics |
Traced back. Followed to the root of our violence and destruction. Our culture devours our home and renders listless our bodies til death-urge prevails. Our linear perception closes doors strangles the truth, subdues the primal in all that lives. This is not who we are. This. is. not. Not one of us was born for this, yet who among you seek the pyre that’s burning in the distance? The wildness in our hearts. The blazing torrent we’re immersed in is failing, diminishing. Blighted by corruption and consumed. Down below this concrete prison, dying yet always enduring remains a resistance to this endless cycle of production, consumption and spiritual rape. Tear down every last prison. Open all cages and disrupt the current. Bring down all institution. Rip up foundation and love as you used to. |
|||
Side B | |||
4. | Nonesuch River Chant | 01:36 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
5. | Silence | 09:40 | Show lyrics |
Wandering ever further. Gathering momentum unrestrained. There is no telling when we’ll remember. Or if we will at all.. Doomed to fall. Fall into darkness. Fade into darkness. Only a vague memory will then remain. Embrace the absence of chaos and the silence and the ruin that will follow. Some say it was our destiny. All that you love will perish before your lifeless eyes. You say you never saw it coming. You say you’d have tried to stop it. I don’t believe you. I don’t believe you. I will not listen to a single fucking word. Not a word. Not a word. |
|||
6. | The Cormorants Shiver on Their Rocks | 04:37 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
7. | All That Howling Fog | 12:30 | Show lyrics |
Ever you seek to rein in wild abandon and the spirit of the untamed I am taking every measure to fill my lungs with quiet; rare and free Whispering; there are voices upon the air calling to us in a language we’ve forgotten All ears tuned to the humming of industry and by its gallop we’ll be haunted Not with the birthing of ideals will we be faultless, nor in the carving of symbols will we ascend Not with the birthing of ideals, not in the carving of symbols We have created a state of endless hunger It is the nurturing of illness It is the blurring of wildness and chaos The embodiment of alienation A blatant monument to selfishness It can not go on like this; it can not last and everything will vanish in its wake As our shadows are wreathed in a dimness, growing more vague., growing thinner, clouded and distant And the last of hope fades into a black smoke of decay Take what’s held dear, silence its thunder Dampen the breadth of its essence to subsiding color Take what you hold dear, bury its flame under the yawning grey ashes wielding your sorrow |
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56:30 |
The Light That Dwells in Rotten Wood
Members | |
---|---|
Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Evan | Unknown |
Aaron | Unknown |
Ray | Unknown |
Jordan | Unknown |
Guest/Session | |
A. Lunn | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
A. Lunn | Layout, Design |
Bekah Lunn | Photography |
Andrew Della Cagna | Mastering |
Tracks | |||
---|---|---|---|
1. | Earth’s Old Timid Grace | 03:53 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
2. | Banished | 10:47 | Show lyrics |
Barren. hollow. desolate. Burdened by the weight of emptiness and failure. I thought I heard them whisper.. "Come home to us and sleep once more blanketed by stars and breathe again the air uncorrupted and tread upon the footpaths of those you’ve cast aside. Wade into the waters flowing, winding never to contemplate these cursed thoughts again..." This is sorrow. This in no way defines us. How can we be so careless? The vision is calling, is piercing our hearts. We cannot dwell here idle while this violence goes on. Banished. Driven out of existence. A curse upon the earth. Always under the banner of progress and feigned elevation. Know that this culture will dissolve. It is the natural conclusion. This cannot persist much longer. One day we’ll build upon the ruins of this dead world. |
|||
3. | Awaiting the Fire or Flood That Awakes It | 13:27 | Show lyrics |
Traced back. Followed to the root of our violence and destruction. Our culture devours our home and renders listless our bodies til death-urge prevails. Our linear perception closes doors strangles the truth, subdues the primal in all that lives. This is not who we are. This. is. not. Not one of us was born for this, yet who among you seek the pyre that’s burning in the distance? The wildness in our hearts. The blazing torrent we’re immersed in is failing, diminishing. Blighted by corruption and consumed. Down below this concrete prison, dying yet always enduring remains a resistance to this endless cycle of production, consumption and spiritual rape. Tear down every last prison. Open all cages and disrupt the current. Bring down all institution. Rip up foundation and love as you used to. |
|||
4. | Nonesuch River Chant | 01:36 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
5. | Silence | 09:40 | Show lyrics |
Wandering ever further. Gathering momentum unrestrained. There is no telling when we’ll remember. Or if we will at all.. Doomed to fall. Fall into darkness. Fade into darkness. Only a vague memory will then remain. Embrace the absence of chaos and the silence and the ruin that will follow. Some say it was our destiny. All that you love will perish before your lifeless eyes. You say you never saw it coming. You say you’d have tried to stop it. I don’t believe you. I don’t believe you. I will not listen to a single fucking word. Not a word. Not a word. |
|||
6. | The Cormorants Shiver on Their Rocks | 04:37 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
7. | All That Howling Fog | 12:02 | Show lyrics |
Ever you seek to rein in wild abandon and the spirit of the untamed I am taking every measure to fill my lungs with quiet; rare and free Whispering; there are voices upon the air calling to us in a language we’ve forgotten All ears tuned to the humming of industry and by its gallop we’ll be haunted Not with the birthing of ideals will we be faultless, nor in the carving of symbols will we ascend Not with the birthing of ideals, not in the carving of symbols We have created a state of endless hunger It is the nurturing of illness It is the blurring of wildness and chaos The embodiment of alienation A blatant monument to selfishness It can not go on like this; it can not last and everything will vanish in its wake As our shadows are wreathed in a dimness, growing more vague., growing thinner, clouded and distant And the last of hope fades into a black smoke of decay Take what’s held dear, silence its thunder Dampen the breadth of its essence to subsiding color Take what you hold dear, bury its flame under the yawning grey ashes wielding your sorrow |
|||
56:02 |
The Light That Dwells in Rotten Wood
Members | |
---|---|
Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Evan | Unknown |
Aaron | Unknown |
Ray | Unknown |
Jordan | Unknown |
Guest/Session | |
A. Lunn | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
A. Lunn | Layout, Design |
Bekah Lunn | Photography |
Andrew Della Cagna | Mastering |
Tracks | |||
---|---|---|---|
Disc 1 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Earth’s Old Timid Grace | 03:53 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
2. | Banished | 10:47 | Show lyrics |
Barren. hollow. desolate. Burdened by the weight of emptiness and failure. I thought I heard them whisper.. "Come home to us and sleep once more blanketed by stars and breathe again the air uncorrupted and tread upon the footpaths of those you’ve cast aside. Wade into the waters flowing, winding never to contemplate these cursed thoughts again..." This is sorrow. This in no way defines us. How can we be so careless? The vision is calling, is piercing our hearts. We cannot dwell here idle while this violence goes on. Banished. Driven out of existence. A curse upon the earth. Always under the banner of progress and feigned elevation. Know that this culture will dissolve. It is the natural conclusion. This cannot persist much longer. One day we’ll build upon the ruins of this dead world. |
|||
Side B | |||
3. | Awaiting the Fire or Flood That Awakes It | 13:27 | Show lyrics |
Traced back. Followed to the root of our violence and destruction. Our culture devours our home and renders listless our bodies til death-urge prevails. Our linear perception closes doors strangles the truth, subdues the primal in all that lives. This is not who we are. This. is. not. Not one of us was born for this, yet who among you seek the pyre that’s burning in the distance? The wildness in our hearts. The blazing torrent we’re immersed in is failing, diminishing. Blighted by corruption and consumed. Down below this concrete prison, dying yet always enduring remains a resistance to this endless cycle of production, consumption and spiritual rape. Tear down every last prison. Open all cages and disrupt the current. Bring down all institution. Rip up foundation and love as you used to. |
|||
28:07 | |||
Disc 2 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Nonesuch River Chant | 01:36 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
2. | Silence | 09:40 | Show lyrics |
Wandering ever further. Gathering momentum unrestrained. There is no telling when we’ll remember. Or if we will at all.. Doomed to fall. Fall into darkness. Fade into darkness. Only a vague memory will then remain. Embrace the absence of chaos and the silence and the ruin that will follow. Some say it was our destiny. All that you love will perish before your lifeless eyes. You say you never saw it coming. You say you’d have tried to stop it. I don’t believe you. I don’t believe you. I will not listen to a single fucking word. Not a word. Not a word. |
|||
3. | The Cormorants Shiver on Their Rocks | 04:37 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
Side B | |||
4. | All That Howling Fog | 12:30 | Show lyrics |
Ever you seek to rein in wild abandon and the spirit of the untamed I am taking every measure to fill my lungs with quiet; rare and free Whispering; there are voices upon the air calling to us in a language we’ve forgotten All ears tuned to the humming of industry and by its gallop we’ll be haunted Not with the birthing of ideals will we be faultless, nor in the carving of symbols will we ascend Not with the birthing of ideals, not in the carving of symbols We have created a state of endless hunger It is the nurturing of illness It is the blurring of wildness and chaos The embodiment of alienation A blatant monument to selfishness It can not go on like this; it can not last and everything will vanish in its wake As our shadows are wreathed in a dimness, growing more vague., growing thinner, clouded and distant And the last of hope fades into a black smoke of decay Take what’s held dear, silence its thunder Dampen the breadth of its essence to subsiding color Take what you hold dear, bury its flame under the yawning grey ashes wielding your sorrow |
|||
28:23 |
The Light That Dwells in Rotten Wood
Members | |
---|---|
Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Evan | Unknown |
Aaron | Unknown |
Ray | Unknown |
Jordan | Unknown |
Guest/Session | |
A. Lunn | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
A. Lunn | Layout, Design |
Bekah Lunn | Photography |
Andrew Della Cagna | Mastering |
Tracks | |||
---|---|---|---|
Disc 1 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Earth’s Old Timid Grace | 03:53 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
2. | Banished | 10:47 | Show lyrics |
Barren. hollow. desolate. Burdened by the weight of emptiness and failure. I thought I heard them whisper.. "Come home to us and sleep once more blanketed by stars and breathe again the air uncorrupted and tread upon the footpaths of those you’ve cast aside. Wade into the waters flowing, winding never to contemplate these cursed thoughts again..." This is sorrow. This in no way defines us. How can we be so careless? The vision is calling, is piercing our hearts. We cannot dwell here idle while this violence goes on. Banished. Driven out of existence. A curse upon the earth. Always under the banner of progress and feigned elevation. Know that this culture will dissolve. It is the natural conclusion. This cannot persist much longer. One day we’ll build upon the ruins of this dead world. |
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3. | Awaiting the Fire or Flood That Awakes It | 13:27 | Show lyrics |
Traced back. Followed to the root of our violence and destruction. Our culture devours our home and renders listless our bodies til death-urge prevails. Our linear perception closes doors strangles the truth, subdues the primal in all that lives. This is not who we are. This. is. not. Not one of us was born for this, yet who among you seek the pyre that’s burning in the distance? The wildness in our hearts. The blazing torrent we’re immersed in is failing, diminishing. Blighted by corruption and consumed. Down below this concrete prison, dying yet always enduring remains a resistance to this endless cycle of production, consumption and spiritual rape. Tear down every last prison. Open all cages and disrupt the current. Bring down all institution. Rip up foundation and love as you used to. |
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28:07 | |||
Disc 2 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Nonesuch River Chant | 01:36 | instrumental |
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2. | Silence | 09:40 | Show lyrics |
Wandering ever further. Gathering momentum unrestrained. There is no telling when we’ll remember. Or if we will at all.. Doomed to fall. Fall into darkness. Fade into darkness. Only a vague memory will then remain. Embrace the absence of chaos and the silence and the ruin that will follow. Some say it was our destiny. All that you love will perish before your lifeless eyes. You say you never saw it coming. You say you’d have tried to stop it. I don’t believe you. I don’t believe you. I will not listen to a single fucking word. Not a word. Not a word. |
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3. | The Cormorants Shiver on Their Rocks | 04:37 | instrumental |
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Side B | |||
4. | All That Howling Fog | 12:30 | Show lyrics |
Ever you seek to rein in wild abandon and the spirit of the untamed I am taking every measure to fill my lungs with quiet; rare and free Whispering; there are voices upon the air calling to us in a language we’ve forgotten All ears tuned to the humming of industry and by its gallop we’ll be haunted Not with the birthing of ideals will we be faultless, nor in the carving of symbols will we ascend Not with the birthing of ideals, not in the carving of symbols We have created a state of endless hunger It is the nurturing of illness It is the blurring of wildness and chaos The embodiment of alienation A blatant monument to selfishness It can not go on like this; it can not last and everything will vanish in its wake As our shadows are wreathed in a dimness, growing more vague., growing thinner, clouded and distant And the last of hope fades into a black smoke of decay Take what’s held dear, silence its thunder Dampen the breadth of its essence to subsiding color Take what you hold dear, bury its flame under the yawning grey ashes wielding your sorrow |
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28:23 |
The Light That Dwells in Rotten Wood
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Band members | |
Evan | Unknown |
Aaron | Unknown |
Ray | Unknown |
Jordan | Unknown |
Guest/Session | |
A. Lunn | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
A. Lunn | Layout, Design |
Bekah Lunn | Photography |
Andrew Della Cagna | Mastering |
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1. | Earth’s Old Timid Grace | 03:53 | instrumental |
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2. | Banished | 10:47 | Show lyrics |
Barren. hollow. desolate. Burdened by the weight of emptiness and failure. I thought I heard them whisper.. "Come home to us and sleep once more blanketed by stars and breathe again the air uncorrupted and tread upon the footpaths of those you’ve cast aside. Wade into the waters flowing, winding never to contemplate these cursed thoughts again..." This is sorrow. This in no way defines us. How can we be so careless? The vision is calling, is piercing our hearts. We cannot dwell here idle while this violence goes on. Banished. Driven out of existence. A curse upon the earth. Always under the banner of progress and feigned elevation. Know that this culture will dissolve. It is the natural conclusion. This cannot persist much longer. One day we’ll build upon the ruins of this dead world. |
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3. | Awaiting the Fire or Flood That Awakes It | 13:27 | Show lyrics |
Traced back. Followed to the root of our violence and destruction. Our culture devours our home and renders listless our bodies til death-urge prevails. Our linear perception closes doors strangles the truth, subdues the primal in all that lives. This is not who we are. This. is. not. Not one of us was born for this, yet who among you seek the pyre that’s burning in the distance? The wildness in our hearts. The blazing torrent we’re immersed in is failing, diminishing. Blighted by corruption and consumed. Down below this concrete prison, dying yet always enduring remains a resistance to this endless cycle of production, consumption and spiritual rape. Tear down every last prison. Open all cages and disrupt the current. Bring down all institution. Rip up foundation and love as you used to. |
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4. | Nonesuch River Chant | 01:36 | instrumental |
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5. | Silence | 09:40 | Show lyrics |
Wandering ever further. Gathering momentum unrestrained. There is no telling when we’ll remember. Or if we will at all.. Doomed to fall. Fall into darkness. Fade into darkness. Only a vague memory will then remain. Embrace the absence of chaos and the silence and the ruin that will follow. Some say it was our destiny. All that you love will perish before your lifeless eyes. You say you never saw it coming. You say you’d have tried to stop it. I don’t believe you. I don’t believe you. I will not listen to a single fucking word. Not a word. Not a word. |
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6. | The Cormorants Shiver on Their Rocks | 04:37 | instrumental |
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44:00 |
Brotherhood
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Panopticon | |
A. Lunn | Everything |
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Side A | |||
1. | Falls of Rauros - Unavailing | 11:53 | Show lyrics |
We have thrived in places not fit for life nor the living We will carry on bringing our curse where we wish the death of significance Worship oversight Fabricate answers to volatile questions Shelter your gains and show to them reverence This is the world we preserve This is how we would have it I can not find any beauty in our sightless ambitions I am through with forgiveness for our unseeing I will not feel any sorrow by the crumbling of towers raised from the earth in arrogance Cleaving the welkin Piercing the heavens When we’ve choked our convictions and we’ve acknowledged with certainty that vacant and quickening darkness living in all human hearts When at last it’s unbearable and no contrivance can remedy on that day you’ll have to shed your old skin take what you need and depart I will leave this place I will leave this harrowing place for another I will not be returning Alone now in the purity of isolation my breath a thin smoke on the air Flickering shadows dance across my few belongings May your only truths betray you May your fires die |
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2. | Falls of Rauros - The Purity of Isolation | 06:45 | Show lyrics |
O light of day descending flames though night shall fall the stars will grace us And their gleaming will illuminate the path whichever we should take A broken people can’t mend their wounds alone Brilliant and sustaining bathe us in your glow For this soil gives more than we shall ever give We have chosen not to And these roots know more than we shall ever know We have chosen not to And the wind shall sweep away the falsehoods of our histories |
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Side B | |||
3. | Panopticon - Through Mountains I Wander This Evening | 04:33 | |
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4. | Panopticon - Can You Loan Me a Raven? | 07:29 | |
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5. | Panopticon - Gods of Flame | 04:26 | |
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6. | Panopticon - One Cold Night | 07:56 | |
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43:02 |
Brotherhood
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Band members | |
Panopticon | |
A. Lunn | Everything |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Falls of Rauros - Unavailing | 11:53 | Show lyrics |
We have thrived in places not fit for life nor the living We will carry on bringing our curse where we wish the death of significance Worship oversight Fabricate answers to volatile questions Shelter your gains and show to them reverence This is the world we preserve This is how we would have it I can not find any beauty in our sightless ambitions I am through with forgiveness for our unseeing I will not feel any sorrow by the crumbling of towers raised from the earth in arrogance Cleaving the welkin Piercing the heavens When we’ve choked our convictions and we’ve acknowledged with certainty that vacant and quickening darkness living in all human hearts When at last it’s unbearable and no contrivance can remedy on that day you’ll have to shed your old skin take what you need and depart I will leave this place I will leave this harrowing place for another I will not be returning Alone now in the purity of isolation my breath a thin smoke on the air Flickering shadows dance across my few belongings May your only truths betray you May your fires die |
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2. | Falls of Rauros - The Purity of Isolation | 06:45 | Show lyrics |
O light of day descending flames though night shall fall the stars will grace us And their gleaming will illuminate the path whichever we should take A broken people can’t mend their wounds alone Brilliant and sustaining bathe us in your glow For this soil gives more than we shall ever give We have chosen not to And these roots know more than we shall ever know We have chosen not to And the wind shall sweep away the falsehoods of our histories |
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Side B | |||
3. | Panopticon - Through Mountains I Wander This Evening | 04:33 | |
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4. | Panopticon - Can You Loan Me a Raven? | 07:29 | |
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5. | Panopticon - Gods of Flame | 04:26 | |
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6. | Panopticon - One Cold Night | 07:56 | |
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43:02 |
Brotherhood
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Band members | |
Panopticon | |
A. Lunn | Everything |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Falls of Rauros - Unavailing | 11:53 | Show lyrics |
We have thrived in places not fit for life nor the living We will carry on bringing our curse where we wish the death of significance Worship oversight Fabricate answers to volatile questions Shelter your gains and show to them reverence This is the world we preserve This is how we would have it I can not find any beauty in our sightless ambitions I am through with forgiveness for our unseeing I will not feel any sorrow by the crumbling of towers raised from the earth in arrogance Cleaving the welkin Piercing the heavens When we’ve choked our convictions and we’ve acknowledged with certainty that vacant and quickening darkness living in all human hearts When at last it’s unbearable and no contrivance can remedy on that day you’ll have to shed your old skin take what you need and depart I will leave this place I will leave this harrowing place for another I will not be returning Alone now in the purity of isolation my breath a thin smoke on the air Flickering shadows dance across my few belongings May your only truths betray you May your fires die |
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2. | Falls of Rauros - The Purity of Isolation | 06:45 | Show lyrics |
O light of day descending flames though night shall fall the stars will grace us And their gleaming will illuminate the path whichever we should take A broken people can’t mend their wounds alone Brilliant and sustaining bathe us in your glow For this soil gives more than we shall ever give We have chosen not to And these roots know more than we shall ever know We have chosen not to And the wind shall sweep away the falsehoods of our histories |
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3. | Panopticon - Through Mountains I Wander This Evening | 04:33 | |
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4. | Panopticon - Can You Loan Me a Raven? | 07:29 | |
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5. | Panopticon - Gods of Flame | 04:26 | |
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6. | Panopticon - One Cold Night | 07:56 | |
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43:02 |
Brotherhood
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Panopticon | |
A. Lunn | Everything |
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1. | Panopticon - Through Mountains I Wander This Evening | 04:33 | |
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2. | Panopticon - Can You Loan Me a Raven? | 07:29 | |
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3. | Panopticon - Gods of Flame | 04:26 | |
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4. | Panopticon - One Cold Night | 07:56 | |
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24:24 |
Believe in No Coming Shore
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Jordan | Unknown |
Evan | Unknown |
Ray | Unknown |
Aaron | Unknown |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Todd Hutchisen | Recording, Mixing |
Padraic Keane | Mastering |
Bekah Lunn | Photography |
Drew Buerhaus | Photography |
Austin Lunn | Layout, Design |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Blue Misshapen Dusk | 02:21 | instrumental |
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2. | Ancestors of Shadow | 05:37 | Show lyrics |
They will wake to the sound of shattering glass in the crux before dawn and will not have dreamt it How could they know what the night will hold? They’ve slept through that dark and they will again Nurturing dreams for the covetous While we could not sleep at all All of us helpless will have to find in each other distraction and tempering lest we now fail as they failed But I don’t foresee that because you’ve strength in you carelessly misused and blindly, tragically misplaced and though your eyes drifted they have not lost sight of our fixture |
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3. | Ancestors of Smoke | 10:06 | Show lyrics |
Has there ever been trust between those on the precipice who steady themselves on the fortune of others? All of them secretly yearning to tempt instability and neglect or abandon the foothold beneath them Staring ever into that chasm Drawing nearer that beckoning closure Every head will hang erring and doubtful with a clawing remorse burrowing achingly toward the dim heart of our guilt We’re responsible for the world we belong to all pity withheld We are answerable for the dusk we have walked through and our quiet contempt; hardly permissible Do not let their darkness become yours Conceive in your heart dissolution; its weight will diminish Your shining eyes piercing the absolute black lain before you Those shadows will howl desperation |
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4. | Waxen Voices | 10:50 | Show lyrics |
You are changing because the measured world bared its teeth, unflinching and demanded it of you Because the air you breathe every hour feels thinner and you were terrified not to Because age and the mounting days stripped all courage from you You are fading as I will Every shade of darkness will fill our bodies and stay them Can we not be formless no instinct or enactment? Can we not be ageless only a stillness? Now that everything has become little more than a balancing act Now that everyone seems to want nothing more than to maintain their careful pacing We are vanishing into the loneliness of holding love back Dissimilar No longer familiar There is no clear path we long since lost that It is something to witness all dissenting voices falter with time Forever resigning |
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5. | Spectral Eyes | 08:33 | Show lyrics |
Hoping that a slow death will wait for those shielding their pale eyes from injury Who would sacrifice limbs for a shallow breath hands trembling I have seen you with confidence lower your head with a purpose and surety but I knew you were elsewhere pensively building a tomb for those you love Your frail heart is wavering Your exits narrowing For what are you waiting? Belief alone cannot sustain us Believe in no coming shore for we’ll cross this sea and the sea then beside it Navigate leagues of clamorous waters and lightning Smoke hovering so low it becomes us; we’ve all been betrayed Believe in no nearing shore No vessel could weather these sprawling expanses Fire so black even the night has affirmed it We’ve all been betrayed We have all been betrayed Sight it was taken Eyes they were left now to gaze; gaze upon darkness enveloping Vaguely perceiving oblique shapes in drift and the silent conversing of all wandering ghosts Still your hands; they are trembling Your weakening clutch is now forfeit; forfeit to violence It seems they’ll forever be cursed to remain empty yet grasping Nothing to hold Nothing is held |
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6. | Believe in No Coming Shore | 04:29 | instrumental |
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41:56 |
Believe in No Coming Shore
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Jordan | Unknown |
Evan | Unknown |
Ray | Unknown |
Aaron | Unknown |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Austin Lunn | Layout, Design |
Todd Hutchisen | Recording, Mixing |
Padraic Keane | Mastering |
Bekah Lunn | Photography |
Drew Buerhaus | Photography |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Blue Misshapen Dusk | 02:21 | instrumental |
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2. | Ancestors of Shadow | 05:37 | Show lyrics |
They will wake to the sound of shattering glass in the crux before dawn and will not have dreamt it How could they know what the night will hold? They’ve slept through that dark and they will again Nurturing dreams for the covetous While we could not sleep at all All of us helpless will have to find in each other distraction and tempering lest we now fail as they failed But I don’t foresee that because you’ve strength in you carelessly misused and blindly, tragically misplaced and though your eyes drifted they have not lost sight of our fixture |
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3. | Ancestors of Smoke | 10:06 | Show lyrics |
Has there ever been trust between those on the precipice who steady themselves on the fortune of others? All of them secretly yearning to tempt instability and neglect or abandon the foothold beneath them Staring ever into that chasm Drawing nearer that beckoning closure Every head will hang erring and doubtful with a clawing remorse burrowing achingly toward the dim heart of our guilt We’re responsible for the world we belong to all pity withheld We are answerable for the dusk we have walked through and our quiet contempt; hardly permissible Do not let their darkness become yours Conceive in your heart dissolution; its weight will diminish Your shining eyes piercing the absolute black lain before you Those shadows will howl desperation |
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Side B | |||
4. | Waxen Voices | 10:50 | Show lyrics |
You are changing because the measured world bared its teeth, unflinching and demanded it of you Because the air you breathe every hour feels thinner and you were terrified not to Because age and the mounting days stripped all courage from you You are fading as I will Every shade of darkness will fill our bodies and stay them Can we not be formless no instinct or enactment? Can we not be ageless only a stillness? Now that everything has become little more than a balancing act Now that everyone seems to want nothing more than to maintain their careful pacing We are vanishing into the loneliness of holding love back Dissimilar No longer familiar There is no clear path we long since lost that It is something to witness all dissenting voices falter with time Forever resigning |
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5. | Spectral Eyes | 08:33 | Show lyrics |
Hoping that a slow death will wait for those shielding their pale eyes from injury Who would sacrifice limbs for a shallow breath hands trembling I have seen you with confidence lower your head with a purpose and surety but I knew you were elsewhere pensively building a tomb for those you love Your frail heart is wavering Your exits narrowing For what are you waiting? Belief alone cannot sustain us Believe in no coming shore for we’ll cross this sea and the sea then beside it Navigate leagues of clamorous waters and lightning Smoke hovering so low it becomes us; we’ve all been betrayed Believe in no nearing shore No vessel could weather these sprawling expanses Fire so black even the night has affirmed it We’ve all been betrayed We have all been betrayed Sight it was taken Eyes they were left now to gaze; gaze upon darkness enveloping Vaguely perceiving oblique shapes in drift and the silent conversing of all wandering ghosts Still your hands; they are trembling Your weakening clutch is now forfeit; forfeit to violence It seems they’ll forever be cursed to remain empty yet grasping Nothing to hold Nothing is held |
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6. | Believe in No Coming Shore | 04:29 | instrumental |
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41:56 |
Believe in No Coming Shore
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Jordan | Unknown |
Evan | Unknown |
Ray | Unknown |
Aaron | Unknown |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Austin Lunn | Layout, Design |
Todd Hutchisen | Recording, Mixing |
Padraic Keane | Mastering |
Bekah Lunn | Photography |
Drew Buerhaus | Photography |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Blue Misshapen Dusk | 02:21 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
2. | Ancestors of Shadow | 05:37 | Show lyrics |
They will wake to the sound of shattering glass in the crux before dawn and will not have dreamt it How could they know what the night will hold? They’ve slept through that dark and they will again Nurturing dreams for the covetous While we could not sleep at all All of us helpless will have to find in each other distraction and tempering lest we now fail as they failed But I don’t foresee that because you’ve strength in you carelessly misused and blindly, tragically misplaced and though your eyes drifted they have not lost sight of our fixture |
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3. | Ancestors of Smoke | 10:06 | Show lyrics |
Has there ever been trust between those on the precipice who steady themselves on the fortune of others? All of them secretly yearning to tempt instability and neglect or abandon the foothold beneath them Staring ever into that chasm Drawing nearer that beckoning closure Every head will hang erring and doubtful with a clawing remorse burrowing achingly toward the dim heart of our guilt We’re responsible for the world we belong to all pity withheld We are answerable for the dusk we have walked through and our quiet contempt; hardly permissible Do not let their darkness become yours Conceive in your heart dissolution; its weight will diminish Your shining eyes piercing the absolute black lain before you Those shadows will howl desperation |
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4. | Waxen Voices | 10:50 | Show lyrics |
You are changing because the measured world bared its teeth, unflinching and demanded it of you Because the air you breathe every hour feels thinner and you were terrified not to Because age and the mounting days stripped all courage from you You are fading as I will Every shade of darkness will fill our bodies and stay them Can we not be formless no instinct or enactment? Can we not be ageless only a stillness? Now that everything has become little more than a balancing act Now that everyone seems to want nothing more than to maintain their careful pacing We are vanishing into the loneliness of holding love back Dissimilar No longer familiar There is no clear path we long since lost that It is something to witness all dissenting voices falter with time Forever resigning |
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5. | Spectral Eyes | 08:33 | Show lyrics |
Hoping that a slow death will wait for those shielding their pale eyes from injury Who would sacrifice limbs for a shallow breath hands trembling I have seen you with confidence lower your head with a purpose and surety but I knew you were elsewhere pensively building a tomb for those you love Your frail heart is wavering Your exits narrowing For what are you waiting? Belief alone cannot sustain us Believe in no coming shore for we’ll cross this sea and the sea then beside it Navigate leagues of clamorous waters and lightning Smoke hovering so low it becomes us; we’ve all been betrayed Believe in no nearing shore No vessel could weather these sprawling expanses Fire so black even the night has affirmed it We’ve all been betrayed We have all been betrayed Sight it was taken Eyes they were left now to gaze; gaze upon darkness enveloping Vaguely perceiving oblique shapes in drift and the silent conversing of all wandering ghosts Still your hands; they are trembling Your weakening clutch is now forfeit; forfeit to violence It seems they’ll forever be cursed to remain empty yet grasping Nothing to hold Nothing is held |
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6. | Believe in No Coming Shore | 04:29 | instrumental |
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41:56 |
Vigilance Perennial
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Miscellaneous staff | |
Todd Hutchinsen | Engineering, Mixing |
Colin Marston | Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | White Granite | 10:11 | Show lyrics |
standing vigilant by the gate of the first mask our hands they now creak from misuse, harden to leather we wait, with hope we can stand guard forever it’s a weight that we share this mask is not meant to be buried nurture and consummate pronounced with a trembling inflection learning how the earth reclaims what it yields us sunken-chested we brandish our offering and admit that we haven’t been living or breathing only striving swollen-hearted silent, blank tomb of white granite stark in its patience beckons for the mask with which we hold concealed the aging of our visage fleeing still its mirror sculpting frail clays of a tired love whose lungs have collapsed to languish in the breast of a spent kiln it’s a weight that we share this mask is not meant to be buried |
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2. | Labyrinth Unfolding Echoes | 09:30 | Show lyrics |
like all beings pacing corridors trailing the ghosts of their deeds heads downcast and hands raised for their eyes refuse belief in leaving an arid shelter for centuries of rains to dance upon them I am as them, spurning history, I’ve discovered while awareness grows bleary and indistinct scouting fissures by inference of mark-bereft fingertips hunted by thirst and shiver still the masses of stone that enclose them tasked to contain a murmur that’s soon to be echoing with unspeakable clarity keening its curse to the open I remain with those spurning history, I’ve acknowledged while awareness grows bleary and indistinct scouting fissures by inference of mark-bereft fingertips hunted by thirst every hopeless struggle every flightless endeavor everything kept at arm’s length this labyrinth unfolding echoes |
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3. | Warm Quiet Centuries of Rains | 02:17 | instrumental |
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4. | Arrow & Kiln | 12:02 | Show lyrics |
no dream was blooming when our backs arced beneath the dread of another day lost of us growing apart screening ourselves from each other our hearts become riven I have attempted to shadow the trajectories sound the depth of uncertainties filtering loss through the apertures to refract it with mirrors I am seized with violence by a lust for renewal tending furies left unfostered padding across the cellars of my first years burying masks which seek the surface holding vigil in the wake of exertion dictating missives wholly unfocused and confessions wholly dissembled belief is close kin to avarice wending its way to a crest exposed and precarious yet we keep our beacon marked by signal fire nursing an open flame, fed with an equal breath it thus remains standing in thrall to its footing sworn to a vigilance perennial unsteady hand wielding a final arrow specious unbroken will self-doubt fingering the seams bewailing our impermanence |
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5. | Impermanence Streakt Through Marble | 10:17 | Show lyrics |
servility to perpetual youth has fixed me to the plot I age on the bitter tincture of neglect plays about my tongue and eases, sighing music, down my throat to blight the sediment a record of my failures let malnourishment serve as your sustenance raise flares to the dwellings of equivocation may impermanence temper your suffering your sibilant manifold questioning and your pointed fear of a textbook senescence parceling out monotonies bent and arthritic waning baleful in the attics of decline shaped by the efforts of coercion bound helpless by the tethers of duress gilded with lack to frame your body dousing the kindling of the coming years near-forgotten our histories sprawling out behind us seconds birthing minutes became decades dusks new and unfamiliar sprang upon us we hung our heads and pretended there was never expectation there was nothing to corrode a flag in a sea of marble a dream is an empty stomach a flag in a sea of marble a dream is a drowning child |
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44:17 |
Vigilance Perennial
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Original line-up | |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Todd Hutchinsen | Engineering, Mixing |
Colin Marston | Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | White Granite | 10:11 | Show lyrics |
standing vigilant by the gate of the first mask our hands they now creak from misuse, harden to leather we wait, with hope we can stand guard forever it’s a weight that we share this mask is not meant to be buried nurture and consummate pronounced with a trembling inflection learning how the earth reclaims what it yields us sunken-chested we brandish our offering and admit that we haven’t been living or breathing only striving swollen-hearted silent, blank tomb of white granite stark in its patience beckons for the mask with which we hold concealed the aging of our visage fleeing still its mirror sculpting frail clays of a tired love whose lungs have collapsed to languish in the breast of a spent kiln it’s a weight that we share this mask is not meant to be buried |
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2. | Labyrinth Unfolding Echoes | 09:30 | Show lyrics |
like all beings pacing corridors trailing the ghosts of their deeds heads downcast and hands raised for their eyes refuse belief in leaving an arid shelter for centuries of rains to dance upon them I am as them, spurning history, I’ve discovered while awareness grows bleary and indistinct scouting fissures by inference of mark-bereft fingertips hunted by thirst and shiver still the masses of stone that enclose them tasked to contain a murmur that’s soon to be echoing with unspeakable clarity keening its curse to the open I remain with those spurning history, I’ve acknowledged while awareness grows bleary and indistinct scouting fissures by inference of mark-bereft fingertips hunted by thirst every hopeless struggle every flightless endeavor everything kept at arm’s length this labyrinth unfolding echoes |
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3. | Warm Quiet Centuries of Rains | 02:17 | instrumental |
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4. | Arrow & Kiln | 12:02 | Show lyrics |
no dream was blooming when our backs arced beneath the dread of another day lost of us growing apart screening ourselves from each other our hearts become riven I have attempted to shadow the trajectories sound the depth of uncertainties filtering loss through the apertures to refract it with mirrors I am seized with violence by a lust for renewal tending furies left unfostered padding across the cellars of my first years burying masks which seek the surface holding vigil in the wake of exertion dictating missives wholly unfocused and confessions wholly dissembled belief is close kin to avarice wending its way to a crest exposed and precarious yet we keep our beacon marked by signal fire nursing an open flame, fed with an equal breath it thus remains standing in thrall to its footing sworn to a vigilance perennial unsteady hand wielding a final arrow specious unbroken will self-doubt fingering the seams bewailing our impermanence |
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5. | Impermanence Streakt Through Marble | 10:17 | Show lyrics |
servility to perpetual youth has fixed me to the plot I age on the bitter tincture of neglect plays about my tongue and eases, sighing music, down my throat to blight the sediment a record of my failures let malnourishment serve as your sustenance raise flares to the dwellings of equivocation may impermanence temper your suffering your sibilant manifold questioning and your pointed fear of a textbook senescence parceling out monotonies bent and arthritic waning baleful in the attics of decline shaped by the efforts of coercion bound helpless by the tethers of duress gilded with lack to frame your body dousing the kindling of the coming years near-forgotten our histories sprawling out behind us seconds birthing minutes became decades dusks new and unfamiliar sprang upon us we hung our heads and pretended there was never expectation there was nothing to corrode a flag in a sea of marble a dream is an empty stomach a flag in a sea of marble a dream is a drowning child |
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44:17 |
Vigilance Perennial
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Miscellaneous staff | |
Todd Hutchinsen | Engineering, Mixing |
Colin Marston | Mastering |
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1. | White Granite | 10:11 | Show lyrics |
standing vigilant by the gate of the first mask our hands they now creak from misuse, harden to leather we wait, with hope we can stand guard forever it’s a weight that we share this mask is not meant to be buried nurture and consummate pronounced with a trembling inflection learning how the earth reclaims what it yields us sunken-chested we brandish our offering and admit that we haven’t been living or breathing only striving swollen-hearted silent, blank tomb of white granite stark in its patience beckons for the mask with which we hold concealed the aging of our visage fleeing still its mirror sculpting frail clays of a tired love whose lungs have collapsed to languish in the breast of a spent kiln it’s a weight that we share this mask is not meant to be buried |
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2. | Labyrinth Unfolding Echoes | 09:30 | Show lyrics |
like all beings pacing corridors trailing the ghosts of their deeds heads downcast and hands raised for their eyes refuse belief in leaving an arid shelter for centuries of rains to dance upon them I am as them, spurning history, I’ve discovered while awareness grows bleary and indistinct scouting fissures by inference of mark-bereft fingertips hunted by thirst and shiver still the masses of stone that enclose them tasked to contain a murmur that’s soon to be echoing with unspeakable clarity keening its curse to the open I remain with those spurning history, I’ve acknowledged while awareness grows bleary and indistinct scouting fissures by inference of mark-bereft fingertips hunted by thirst every hopeless struggle every flightless endeavor everything kept at arm’s length this labyrinth unfolding echoes |
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3. | Warm Quiet Centuries of Rains | 02:17 | instrumental |
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Side B | |||
4. | Arrow & Kiln | 12:02 | Show lyrics |
no dream was blooming when our backs arced beneath the dread of another day lost of us growing apart screening ourselves from each other our hearts become riven I have attempted to shadow the trajectories sound the depth of uncertainties filtering loss through the apertures to refract it with mirrors I am seized with violence by a lust for renewal tending furies left unfostered padding across the cellars of my first years burying masks which seek the surface holding vigil in the wake of exertion dictating missives wholly unfocused and confessions wholly dissembled belief is close kin to avarice wending its way to a crest exposed and precarious yet we keep our beacon marked by signal fire nursing an open flame, fed with an equal breath it thus remains standing in thrall to its footing sworn to a vigilance perennial unsteady hand wielding a final arrow specious unbroken will self-doubt fingering the seams bewailing our impermanence |
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5. | Impermanence Streakt Through Marble | 10:17 | Show lyrics |
servility to perpetual youth has fixed me to the plot I age on the bitter tincture of neglect plays about my tongue and eases, sighing music, down my throat to blight the sediment a record of my failures let malnourishment serve as your sustenance raise flares to the dwellings of equivocation may impermanence temper your suffering your sibilant manifold questioning and your pointed fear of a textbook senescence parceling out monotonies bent and arthritic waning baleful in the attics of decline shaped by the efforts of coercion bound helpless by the tethers of duress gilded with lack to frame your body dousing the kindling of the coming years near-forgotten our histories sprawling out behind us seconds birthing minutes became decades dusks new and unfamiliar sprang upon us we hung our heads and pretended there was never expectation there was nothing to corrode a flag in a sea of marble a dream is an empty stomach a flag in a sea of marble a dream is a drowning child |
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44:17 |
Patterns in Mythology
Members | |
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Band members | |
Jordan | Vocals, Guitars, Keyboards, Lyrics |
Evan | Bass |
Ray | Drums, Guitars |
Aaron | Vocals, Guitars, Lyrics |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Drew Buerhaus | Photography |
Colin Marston | Engineering, Mixing, Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Détournement | 02:33 | instrumental |
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2. | Weapons of Refusal | 11:11 | Show lyrics |
try to capture while clutching at your chest a scrap or fragment of your hope, lost long ago blistering palms and your knuckles pale, spectral new death, born timid and companionless, hunting immunity everyone ceasing their quivering a desperate and dying wish heartbreak to strangle complacency and banish all prior dusks gasping lungs beg for the fires to cauterize you huddled in trenches from the glare of derision in the jaws of disfavor each a daughter of contempt who would unsheathe in vengeance one thousand blades glinting and bury all cycles of abuse, uneulogized this the only promise there will be no appeal for your mercy sick with their pride they will writhe in the gaze of their fathers and howl, crushed by the weight of their misdeeds no one ever mended nothing ever reconciled so sings the choir boundless ruin will find your captors crescent in you, glittering torch of those disfigured, with fury renewed expel every deceit you swallowed choke not on their histories but flourish breathing free air once again you will undo their works you will make cinders of their cities baring your teeth, wielding the weapons of refusal matching their violence |
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3. | New Inertia | 08:54 | Show lyrics |
displaying a reverence for knowledge unalloyed and flagrant parading devotionless to the erudite assembled in the spirit of forgery zealot and partisan of the ailings of discipline countless victims pierced by the daggers of mimicry seeking the light of direction offered as a pledge to certainty severing as a ritual the searching hand relinquish and malign the tactile wounds robed vulgar in the ornaments of aspect rushing headlong to the surface suspended in a new inertia a cloak to preclude acceptance flailing unforgiven shielded by myth articulate take flight such fictions will not avail acknowledge them before you all waning to mineral aureate dissent in the shackles of significance inviolate cruelty to the mortal structure endorsing affliction skull splintering like dull glass a discarded mosaic |
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4. | Renouvellement | 03:34 | Show lyrics |
On ne mérite pas cet endroit mais nous sommes ici quand même en y donnant un sens là où il n’y en a aucun |
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5. | Last Empty Tradition | 09:52 | Show lyrics |
loyal to the shapes they delineate intolerance the marrow of their poetry abject borrowed luxury cenotaphs pledged to daughters still living engraved in the foul script of disregard uncaring blind marriage to disrepair hollow architects plying frameworks built to author our bondage to sorrow broadcast the unfettered parlance of distance through the airwaves impregnable to the fangs of the venomous emblazoned shield and tempered steel to bleed those who have sworn oaths to subjugate everything with a beating heart last empty tradition demand restitution for their courtship with autocracy that exhumes and rekindles old enmity smoldering in the eyes of their sons when their parapets crumble they will not be acquitted yet their blood will not stain our hands shatter entire mythologies bearing armaments of impulse and no heart closed to the want of another and no shape without movement |
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6. | Memory at Night | 09:08 | Show lyrics |
corporeal symptoms of influence proliferate and beset the unwatchful and the unstudied night waits malevolent and conspiring proximal to the living mind’s accomplice a corrupt nostalgia nourish your dread, quiet sentinel submit to the passage of no finality stand adjacent to the halls of obscurity assailed by perplexing cacophony last declension no paths to follow apparitions conduct their transparency fielding the vague recollections bearing gifts of nauseous opacity perfect corruption intangible memory at night is a subtlety rain pattering on the canopies of collective disquiet old doubt flung careless to the certitude that kept you bliss came into existence solely to unravel |
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45:12 |
Patterns in Mythology
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Jordan | Vocals, Guitars, Keyboards, Lyrics |
Evan | Bass |
Ray | Drums, Guitars |
Aaron | Vocals, Guitars, Lyrics |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Colin Marston | Engineering, Mixing, Mastering |
Drew Buerhaus | Photography |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Détournement | 02:33 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
2. | Weapons of Refusal | 11:11 | Show lyrics |
try to capture while clutching at your chest a scrap or fragment of your hope, lost long ago blistering palms and your knuckles pale, spectral new death, born timid and companionless, hunting immunity everyone ceasing their quivering a desperate and dying wish heartbreak to strangle complacency and banish all prior dusks gasping lungs beg for the fires to cauterize you huddled in trenches from the glare of derision in the jaws of disfavor each a daughter of contempt who would unsheathe in vengeance one thousand blades glinting and bury all cycles of abuse, uneulogized this the only promise there will be no appeal for your mercy sick with their pride they will writhe in the gaze of their fathers and howl, crushed by the weight of their misdeeds no one ever mended nothing ever reconciled so sings the choir boundless ruin will find your captors crescent in you, glittering torch of those disfigured, with fury renewed expel every deceit you swallowed choke not on their histories but flourish breathing free air once again you will undo their works you will make cinders of their cities baring your teeth, wielding the weapons of refusal matching their violence |
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3. | New Inertia | 08:54 | Show lyrics |
displaying a reverence for knowledge unalloyed and flagrant parading devotionless to the erudite assembled in the spirit of forgery zealot and partisan of the ailings of discipline countless victims pierced by the daggers of mimicry seeking the light of direction offered as a pledge to certainty severing as a ritual the searching hand relinquish and malign the tactile wounds robed vulgar in the ornaments of aspect rushing headlong to the surface suspended in a new inertia a cloak to preclude acceptance flailing unforgiven shielded by myth articulate take flight such fictions will not avail acknowledge them before you all waning to mineral aureate dissent in the shackles of significance inviolate cruelty to the mortal structure endorsing affliction skull splintering like dull glass a discarded mosaic |
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4. | Renouvellement | 03:34 | Show lyrics |
On ne mérite pas cet endroit mais nous sommes ici quand même en y donnant un sens là où il n’y en a aucun |
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5. | Last Empty Tradition | 09:52 | Show lyrics |
loyal to the shapes they delineate intolerance the marrow of their poetry abject borrowed luxury cenotaphs pledged to daughters still living engraved in the foul script of disregard uncaring blind marriage to disrepair hollow architects plying frameworks built to author our bondage to sorrow broadcast the unfettered parlance of distance through the airwaves impregnable to the fangs of the venomous emblazoned shield and tempered steel to bleed those who have sworn oaths to subjugate everything with a beating heart last empty tradition demand restitution for their courtship with autocracy that exhumes and rekindles old enmity smoldering in the eyes of their sons when their parapets crumble they will not be acquitted yet their blood will not stain our hands shatter entire mythologies bearing armaments of impulse and no heart closed to the want of another and no shape without movement |
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6. | Memory at Night | 09:08 | Show lyrics |
corporeal symptoms of influence proliferate and beset the unwatchful and the unstudied night waits malevolent and conspiring proximal to the living mind’s accomplice a corrupt nostalgia nourish your dread, quiet sentinel submit to the passage of no finality stand adjacent to the halls of obscurity assailed by perplexing cacophony last declension no paths to follow apparitions conduct their transparency fielding the vague recollections bearing gifts of nauseous opacity perfect corruption intangible memory at night is a subtlety rain pattering on the canopies of collective disquiet old doubt flung careless to the certitude that kept you bliss came into existence solely to unravel |
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45:12 |
Patterns in Mythology
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Jordan | Vocals, Guitars, Keyboards, Lyrics |
Evan | Bass |
Ray | Drums, Guitars |
Aaron | Vocals, Guitars, Lyrics |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Colin Marston | Engineering, Mixing, Mastering |
Drew Buerhaus | Photography |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Détournement | 02:33 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
2. | Weapons of Refusal | 11:11 | Show lyrics |
try to capture while clutching at your chest a scrap or fragment of your hope, lost long ago blistering palms and your knuckles pale, spectral new death, born timid and companionless, hunting immunity everyone ceasing their quivering a desperate and dying wish heartbreak to strangle complacency and banish all prior dusks gasping lungs beg for the fires to cauterize you huddled in trenches from the glare of derision in the jaws of disfavor each a daughter of contempt who would unsheathe in vengeance one thousand blades glinting and bury all cycles of abuse, uneulogized this the only promise there will be no appeal for your mercy sick with their pride they will writhe in the gaze of their fathers and howl, crushed by the weight of their misdeeds no one ever mended nothing ever reconciled so sings the choir boundless ruin will find your captors crescent in you, glittering torch of those disfigured, with fury renewed expel every deceit you swallowed choke not on their histories but flourish breathing free air once again you will undo their works you will make cinders of their cities baring your teeth, wielding the weapons of refusal matching their violence |
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3. | New Inertia | 08:54 | Show lyrics |
displaying a reverence for knowledge unalloyed and flagrant parading devotionless to the erudite assembled in the spirit of forgery zealot and partisan of the ailings of discipline countless victims pierced by the daggers of mimicry seeking the light of direction offered as a pledge to certainty severing as a ritual the searching hand relinquish and malign the tactile wounds robed vulgar in the ornaments of aspect rushing headlong to the surface suspended in a new inertia a cloak to preclude acceptance flailing unforgiven shielded by myth articulate take flight such fictions will not avail acknowledge them before you all waning to mineral aureate dissent in the shackles of significance inviolate cruelty to the mortal structure endorsing affliction skull splintering like dull glass a discarded mosaic |
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4. | Renouvellement | 03:34 | Show lyrics |
On ne mérite pas cet endroit mais nous sommes ici quand même en y donnant un sens là où il n’y en a aucun |
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5. | Last Empty Tradition | 09:52 | Show lyrics |
loyal to the shapes they delineate intolerance the marrow of their poetry abject borrowed luxury cenotaphs pledged to daughters still living engraved in the foul script of disregard uncaring blind marriage to disrepair hollow architects plying frameworks built to author our bondage to sorrow broadcast the unfettered parlance of distance through the airwaves impregnable to the fangs of the venomous emblazoned shield and tempered steel to bleed those who have sworn oaths to subjugate everything with a beating heart last empty tradition demand restitution for their courtship with autocracy that exhumes and rekindles old enmity smoldering in the eyes of their sons when their parapets crumble they will not be acquitted yet their blood will not stain our hands shatter entire mythologies bearing armaments of impulse and no heart closed to the want of another and no shape without movement |
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6. | Memory at Night | 09:08 | Show lyrics |
corporeal symptoms of influence proliferate and beset the unwatchful and the unstudied night waits malevolent and conspiring proximal to the living mind’s accomplice a corrupt nostalgia nourish your dread, quiet sentinel submit to the passage of no finality stand adjacent to the halls of obscurity assailed by perplexing cacophony last declension no paths to follow apparitions conduct their transparency fielding the vague recollections bearing gifts of nauseous opacity perfect corruption intangible memory at night is a subtlety rain pattering on the canopies of collective disquiet old doubt flung careless to the certitude that kept you bliss came into existence solely to unravel |
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45:12 |
Patterns in Mythology
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Jordan | Vocals, Guitars, Keyboards, Lyrics |
Evan | Bass |
Ray | Drums, Guitars |
Aaron | Vocals, Guitars, Lyrics |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Colin Marston | Engineering, Mixing, Mastering |
Drew Buerhaus | Photography |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Détournement | 02:33 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
2. | Weapons of Refusal | 11:11 | Show lyrics |
try to capture while clutching at your chest a scrap or fragment of your hope, lost long ago blistering palms and your knuckles pale, spectral new death, born timid and companionless, hunting immunity everyone ceasing their quivering a desperate and dying wish heartbreak to strangle complacency and banish all prior dusks gasping lungs beg for the fires to cauterize you huddled in trenches from the glare of derision in the jaws of disfavor each a daughter of contempt who would unsheathe in vengeance one thousand blades glinting and bury all cycles of abuse, uneulogized this the only promise there will be no appeal for your mercy sick with their pride they will writhe in the gaze of their fathers and howl, crushed by the weight of their misdeeds no one ever mended nothing ever reconciled so sings the choir boundless ruin will find your captors crescent in you, glittering torch of those disfigured, with fury renewed expel every deceit you swallowed choke not on their histories but flourish breathing free air once again you will undo their works you will make cinders of their cities baring your teeth, wielding the weapons of refusal matching their violence |
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3. | New Inertia | 08:54 | Show lyrics |
displaying a reverence for knowledge unalloyed and flagrant parading devotionless to the erudite assembled in the spirit of forgery zealot and partisan of the ailings of discipline countless victims pierced by the daggers of mimicry seeking the light of direction offered as a pledge to certainty severing as a ritual the searching hand relinquish and malign the tactile wounds robed vulgar in the ornaments of aspect rushing headlong to the surface suspended in a new inertia a cloak to preclude acceptance flailing unforgiven shielded by myth articulate take flight such fictions will not avail acknowledge them before you all waning to mineral aureate dissent in the shackles of significance inviolate cruelty to the mortal structure endorsing affliction skull splintering like dull glass a discarded mosaic |
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Side B | |||
4. | Renouvellement | 03:34 | Show lyrics |
On ne mérite pas cet endroit mais nous sommes ici quand même en y donnant un sens là où il n’y en a aucun |
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5. | Last Empty Tradition | 09:52 | Show lyrics |
loyal to the shapes they delineate intolerance the marrow of their poetry abject borrowed luxury cenotaphs pledged to daughters still living engraved in the foul script of disregard uncaring blind marriage to disrepair hollow architects plying frameworks built to author our bondage to sorrow broadcast the unfettered parlance of distance through the airwaves impregnable to the fangs of the venomous emblazoned shield and tempered steel to bleed those who have sworn oaths to subjugate everything with a beating heart last empty tradition demand restitution for their courtship with autocracy that exhumes and rekindles old enmity smoldering in the eyes of their sons when their parapets crumble they will not be acquitted yet their blood will not stain our hands shatter entire mythologies bearing armaments of impulse and no heart closed to the want of another and no shape without movement |
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6. | Memory at Night | 09:08 | Show lyrics |
corporeal symptoms of influence proliferate and beset the unwatchful and the unstudied night waits malevolent and conspiring proximal to the living mind’s accomplice a corrupt nostalgia nourish your dread, quiet sentinel submit to the passage of no finality stand adjacent to the halls of obscurity assailed by perplexing cacophony last declension no paths to follow apparitions conduct their transparency fielding the vague recollections bearing gifts of nauseous opacity perfect corruption intangible memory at night is a subtlety rain pattering on the canopies of collective disquiet old doubt flung careless to the certitude that kept you bliss came into existence solely to unravel |
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45:12 |
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