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Ludicra
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Last known | |
Aesop Dekker | Drums (1998-2011) |
Member(bands): Bloody Fortress, Vhol, Agalloch, Extremity, Khôrada, Onson Sweeney, Worm Ouroboros, Grinch, Hickey, Miami, The Fuckboyz, Yogurt | |
John Cobbett | Guitars (1998-2011) |
Member(bands): Hammers of Misfortune, Vhol, Unholy Cadaver, Amber Asylum, The Lord Weird Slough Feg, Gwar (live), Osgood Slaughter | |
Christy Cather | Guitars, Vocals (additional) (1998-2011) |
Member(bands): Ails, Missile Command, Lady of the Lake | |
Ross Sewage | Bass (1999-2011) |
Member(bands): Exhumed, Ghoul, Impaled, Phobia (live), Wolves in the Throne Room (live) | |
Laurie Sue Shanaman | Vocals (1999-2011) |
Member(bands): Ails, Hazzard’s Cure (live) | |
Past | |
Jesika Christ | Vocals, Bass (1998-1999) |
Member(bands): Ketamine, Augurs, Sangre Amado | |
Jackie Perez Gratz | Cello (2006) |
Member(bands): Grayceon, Giant Squid, Ice Plants, The Fucking Champs, Tribes of Neurot, Asunder, Dimlaia, Embers of Euphoria, Amber Asylum |
# | Discography | Type | Year | |
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1 | Album Excerpts | Demo | 2001 | Show album |
2 | Ludicra | Demo | 2001 | Show album |
3 | Hollow Psalms | Full-length | 2002 | Show album |
4 | Another Great Love Song | Full-length | 2004 | Show album |
5 | Ludicra | EP | 2006 | Show album |
6 | Fex Urbis Lex Orbis | Full-length | 2006 | Show album |
7 | The Tenant | Full-length | 2010 | Show album |
Album Excerpts
Members | |
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Ross Sewage | Bass |
Aesop Dekker | Drums |
John Cobbett | Guitars |
Christy Cather | Guitars, Vocals |
Laurie Sue Shanaman | Vocals |
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1. | Tomorrow Held in Scorn | ||
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2. | Hollow Promise of a Hollow Psalms | ||
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3. | The Full Lamentation | ||
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Ludicra
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1. | Tomorrow Held in Scorn | 03:41 | Show lyrics |
Tomorrow held in scorn This night unraveled goes unborn Stars that mark are starting fall away If we curse the sun Can we undo what the moon hath done Lunacy with impunity (There is none!) Misfortune lies beyond the dawn What need to carry on When the curtain draws on - our ludicra... Reverie - quelled by the sun A chore once more undone Crusades remain unwon Tomorrow held in scorn... Bask in ugly ever after Burning, angered eyes Troubles and their looming shadows With the day, arise Reverie - quelled by the sun A chore once more undone Crusades remain unwon Tomorrow held in scorn... If we curse the sun Can we undo what the moon hath done Lunacy with impunity (There is none!) |
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2. | Hollow Promise | 06:04 | Show lyrics |
Should I come empty handed? No redemption can I meet. Of no service to sovereignty, lay no trophies at your feet. The sorrows that the Earth bestow, can no heaven balm? All the woe that cloaks and binds us, canned 1000 virtues calm. The hollow promise of a hollow psalm. And their need for shepherds will see them duelly fleeced. Their hides provides, in bitter times warmth for the priests. Amid moth eaten scrim, behind shrines the heavens, its glow growing dim, Illuminate on secret shame, casting shadows across a bog of dirt which bears your name. The sorrows thet the Earth bestow, can no heaven balm? All the woe that cloaks and binds us, canned 1000 virtues calm. The hollow promise of a hollow psalm. |
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3. | The Final Lamentation | 06:24 | Show lyrics |
Lachrymal drops fall as trees beyond reach Devoid of voice Lacking reason Cascading at random, salted rains But as oft As the tides A tireless flow which stops at nothing For no sense Can annul it’’s weight Crimson pearls dot twisted path Granting clues Of corporeal treason Flowing with purpose as lover’’s tears Yet failing To bring forth release Still ruby ribbons from outstretched arms Paint a room Red with regret Still ruby ribbons from outstretched arms Paint a room Red with regret |
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4. | Usurpant | 05:16 | Show lyrics |
Slithering, crawling Through a glade, corrupting virtue Twisted, maligned Swallow whole the souls of angels Controlling serpent Constricts and crushes purest pleasure Searing poison Injected tincture numbs the fallen Treacherous snake Crawling into being Extending existance Passing mortality Shawdows hiding fate It’’s a lie unto myself The snake has taken everything It is this servitude What sickening self-revolt Tricked into temptation Coiled within it’’s folds Blinded by self hatred Dark shawdows dominate Rake the skin Scales hard-edged embrace Lost to sin, blackened Guilt held in disgrace Slithering, crawling Through a glade, corrupting virtue Twisted, maligned Swallow whole the souls of angels Controlling serpent Constricts and crushes purest pleasure Rotten inside Injected tincture numbs the fallen |
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5. | Heaped upon Impassive Floors | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
Anger burns by candle-light To those named not worthy A tedious wait, ceaseless For life’’s toil to break A lull that never soothes A quiet bereft of peace No sense of kindred binds To those left behind Empty... Time, torpor, numbing ennui Rage, hunger, void of hope Heaped upon impassive floors Defeated pawns forever more Fighting darkness alone, lives slip away Writhe in darkness alone, life slips away Writhing darkness, a lone life pissed away Die in darkness, a lone life slipped away |
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6. | Damn the Night | 06:48 | Show lyrics |
Sunken eyes still have sight To view a hope, a hope for light Burnt tresses wreak a sour plight This nightmare now true to your delight If it is true, then damn the night Embracing tomb, for it’’s only... For it is your dwelling It is your hour, your only hour Where you’’ll perish and wish alone You’’ll wish alone, you will see Encased, this place of stone Final hour to attone (No more burdens bestowed at dawn) Enshrouded in blackened skies Wish for light within the lies (When the ceaseless night is gone) And what is left - a hollow rotting Only eyes wait, sunken As dead love walks hand in hand Nightmares, hatemares Engaging, enraging Tonight I... I damn thee Your night fall, your hour Damn the night, for it only falls undone Damn the night, for it is nothing but artifice Damn the night, for it is only a fraud Where you’’ll wish, you will wish alone |
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7. | Outro | 02:23 | |
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35:37 |
Hollow Psalms
Members | |
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Band members | |
Laurie Sue Shanaman | Vocals |
Christy Cather | Guitar, Vocals |
John Cobbett | Guitars |
Ross Sewage | Bass |
Aesop | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Melynda Jackson | Noises |
Lorraine Rath | Flute |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Jesika Christ | Songwriting (additional) |
Rich Morin | Recording, Engineering |
Justin Weis | Mixing, Mastering |
Aesop Dekker | Artwork |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Tomorrow Held in Scorn | 03:43 | Show lyrics |
Tomorrow held in scorn This night unraveled goes unborn Stars that mark are starting fall away If we curse the sun Can we undo what the moon hath done Lunacy with impunity (There is none!) Misfortune lies beyond the dawn What need to carry on When the curtain draws on - our ludicra... Reverie - quelled by the sun A chore once more undone Crusades remain unwon Tomorrow held in scorn... Bask in ugly ever after Burning, angered eyes Troubles and their looming shadows With the day, arise Reverie - quelled by the sun A chore once more undone Crusades remain unwon Tomorrow held in scorn... If we curse the sun Can we undo what the moon hath done Lunacy with impunity (There is none!) |
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2. | Hollow Promise | 06:06 | Show lyrics |
Should I come empty handed? No redemption can I meet. Of no service to sovereignty, lay no trophies at your feet. The sorrows that the Earth bestow, can no heaven balm? All the woe that cloaks and binds us, canned 1000 virtues calm. The hollow promise of a hollow psalm. And their need for shepherds will see them duelly fleeced. Their hides provides, in bitter times warmth for the priests. Amid moth eaten scrim, behind shrines the heavens, its glow growing dim, Illuminate on secret shame, casting shadows across a bog of dirt which bears your name. The sorrows thet the Earth bestow, can no heaven balm? All the woe that cloaks and binds us, canned 1000 virtues calm. The hollow promise of a hollow psalm. |
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3. | The Final Lamentation | 06:26 | Show lyrics |
Lachrymal drops fall as trees beyond reach Devoid of voice Lacking reason Cascading at random, salted rains But as oft As the tides A tireless flow which stops at nothing For no sense Can annul it’’s weight Crimson pearls dot twisted path Granting clues Of corporeal treason Flowing with purpose as lover’’s tears Yet failing To bring forth release Still ruby ribbons from outstretched arms Paint a room Red with regret Still ruby ribbons from outstretched arms Paint a room Red with regret |
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4. | Userpent | 05:18 | Show lyrics |
Slithering, crawling Through a glade, corrupting virtue Twisted, maligned Swallow whole the souls of angels Controlling serpent Constricts and crushes purest pleasure Searing poison Injected tincture numbs the fallen Treacherous snake Crawling into being Extending existance Passing mortality Shawdows hiding fate It’’s a lie unto myself The snake has taken everything It is this servitude What sickening self-revolt Tricked into temptation Coiled within it’’s folds Blinded by self hatred Dark shawdows dominate Rake the skin Scales hard-edged embrace Lost to sin, blackened Guilt held in disgrace Slithering, crawling Through a glade, corrupting virtue Twisted, maligned Swallow whole the souls of angels Controlling serpent Constricts and crushes purest pleasure Rotten inside Injected tincture numbs the fallen |
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5. | Heaped upon Impassive Floors | 05:03 | Show lyrics |
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6. | Damn the Night | 06:50 | Show lyrics |
Sunken eyes still have sight To view a hope, a wish for light Burnt tresses wreak a sour plight This nightmare now true to your delight If it is true, then damn the night Embracing tomb, for it’’s only... For it is your dwelling It is your hour, your only hour Where you’’ll perish and wish alone You’’ll wish alone, you will see Encased, this place of stone Final hour to attone (No more burdens bestowed at dawn) Enshrouded in blackened skies Wish for light within the lies (When the ceaseless night is gone) And what is left - a hollow rotting Only eyes wait, sunken As dead love walks hand in hand Nightmares, hatemares Engaging, enraging Tonight, .damn thee Your night fall, your hour Where you’’ll wish, you will wish alone. |
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7. | Tragaedia | 02:24 | instrumental |
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8. | Awake to Grey | 16:02 | Show lyrics |
Murdering the beast inside through time Abandoning memories Extracting claret Squelching life If we die before the dawning hour Grant one more moment of lucid ardour If we die before the dawning hour Grant one more moment of lucid ardour And the time of indecision Before the nothing struck Before the river drained Bleeding in graves Aching under Impassive tongues Blessed ignorance Shaped to the sunrise Painted slumber Forget what matters Awake to grey This brain is chaos crawling Crippled on all fours The face belies lividity Migrates through pores If we die before the dawning hour Grant one more moment of hated adoration If we die before the dawning hour Grant one more moment of lucid ardour And the time of indecision Before the dull hath struck Before the vigor drained. Bleeding in graves Aching under Impassive tongues Blessed ignorance Shaped to the sunrise Painted slumber Forget what matters Awake to grey Mourn in wrathful agony Mourn in wrathful agony? For fate’’s return to forever renew The face of erudite, a plea to end The face of erudite, a plea to end evading Mourn in wrathful agony Agony? |
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51:52 |
Another Great Love Song
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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September 14th, 2004 | Alternative Tentacles | VIRUS 321 | 12" vinyl | |
September 14th, 2004 | Alternative Tentacles | VIRUS 321 | CD |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Laurie Sue Shanaman | Vocals |
Christy Cather | Guitars, Vocals |
Ross Sewage | Bass |
Aesop | Drums |
John Cobbett | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Sigrid Sheie | Piano |
Kris Force | Violin |
Jackie Gratz | Cello |
Ron Nichols | Upright bass |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Aesop Dekker | Artwork |
Eric Radey | Artwork |
Ross Sewage | Art direction, Photos |
Justin Weis | Mastering |
John Cobbett | Mixing |
Billy Anderson | Recording, Mixing, Producer |
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1. | The Only Cure, the Only Remedy | 07:15 | Show lyrics |
This time I tried to plagiarize a smile to show the lightness of heart But the first glance dismantled the part of heart & gut The grin, to the clear eyes that mirrored me The grin, to the black eyes that mirrored me Coughing a smile out of droning words & colors Fabricate laughter & the sanity of self Because the lie of this life is the lie of all the useless sorrow That feeds this want and brings rise to error Why must it be !? The only cure The only remedy I tried again to undertake a small spot of yearning (the longing, the lust) But the second trial failed to stop the part of heart & gut These thoughts, tenfold, flashing chemicals for a new day Slow the blood, damn the flood The maddest of minds The maddest of times Bereft of dismay I stand and fight nothing |
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2. | Let Thirst the Soil | 04:16 | Show lyrics |
Is it dead below? There is no seed, no grow No water flows when tides are low Scare the sea, it’s easy! Let thirst the soil! To collide each time is taunting It is dead below There is no seed, no grow No water flows when tides are low A sea of spite, its teasing waves Love is drowned again Ride the sea of spite Lichen lives, love is drowned (again) |
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3. | One Thousand Wolves | 04:48 | Show lyrics |
I have nothing to say that will change the way Of the hand that led me through The days rolled on in heart and song But the wordless plight was due Time was lost in excited bliss The poison kiss of love I miss Remember the flame remember the dark Remember the day it made its mark So sew the seed before it bleeds Sever the root that will taint the seeds Enough clues have ensued to bring an answer forth Awake from a dream to our landfill That is overflowing with shit I have nothing to say that will change the way Of the hand that led me through The days rolled on in heart and song But the wordless plight was due The keeper of secrets has let the wicked free Unchained is the lock to our diary The eyes have cried one thousand wolves The lips unraveled more So I have nothing to say that will change the way Of the hand that led me through The days rolled on in heart and song But the wordless plight was due |
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4. | Why Conquer? | 07:31 | Show lyrics |
When you paint this town red, why not do it from your veins Let torrential tears of silver salt wash away the stains Be not concerned with petty things like pain or shame or fear Let these gutters swallow secrets your simple self held dear Free the buried stones When the last call has bled you thin rest on the shoulders of every sin Remember there’s no endeavor worth all the worry of the dour mind When you yearn to switch the light to dim This known condition will not detain you From the sunrise of each day of blame From the sunset and each night in vain, each night insane Why Conquer? Why Solve? Why conquer what cannot evolve If you pick apart the one who bellows fire under everyone Time will not heal the hearts of the dumb When you paint this town red, why not do it from your veins |
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5. | In the Greenest Maze | 04:02 | Show lyrics |
I crave the waste - buried and forgotten Hidden - in the greenest maze Cremate - all this embitterment Still - alive in the earth Going over what was once benighted Etched in stone Etched in skin Fallen ghosts through time proved this curse of mine I crave the skies - lost stars you pointed to I saw their haze - I felt their warning I felt their chill - and I fell apart I heard them say - "It will never be the same" Going over what was once benighted I swore this time Before the chills come A shield will glaze over To hide these questioning eyes I begged and pleaded I cried a storm like the foolish do I swore the chills this time Will forlorn all seasons that raise the blood to boil I swore upon this molten heart A mountain grew, a path was built, a belief was granted It was given like a gift Fallen ghosts through time proved this curse of mine That echoed many more to hear and die Rereading What was once forgotten Etched in stone Etched in skin Fallen ghosts through time proved this curse of mine For all to hear and wonder why |
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6. | Time Wounds All Heels | 06:40 | Show lyrics |
Back & forth, confusions turning The future path is burning From the sun to purging rain These organs drop from loss to gain The soul was halved, the quest uncertain A new belief was needed And there is time, more than you need to know The plan was cheated Rise out of the reverie & sway the mastery Ascend from the history, abide to the mystery The fool is waning not to be the last one to see The heart is growing It has room to give everything It’s not a thing one can learn To sigh or to yearn? Awake from this dream now Rise out of the reverie & sway the mastery What was learned from what was dreamed Is the longest hour in the shortest year Has been life’s only theme |
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7. | Aging Ghost | 06:08 | Show lyrics |
No will or want on this day...this day this moment I’m a ghost and I’ve heard it too many times The corn cried a blanket flew into the sky and still, so what? On this day...this day...disappointment I’m a ghost and I’ve heard it too many times The corn cried a blanket flew into the sky |
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40:40 |
Ludicra
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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June 2006 | Life Is Abuse | Life 036 | 12" vinyl | Limited Edition, White Vinyl |
June 2006 | Life Is Abuse | Life 036 | CD | Enhanced |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Ross Sewage | Bass |
Aesop Dekker | Drums |
John Cobbett | Guitars |
Christy Cather | Guitars, Vocals (additional) |
Laurie Sue Shanaman | Vocals |
Guest/Session | |
Jackie Perez Gratz | Cello |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Billy Anderson | Producer |
John Cobbett | Mixing |
Justin Weis | Mastering |
Eric Radey | Artwork |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Wooden Wheels | 06:43 | Show lyrics |
Years are worn The breath of time is spinning faster Yet weaker in stature Reeling on my fear is sewn But not with threads of a new moral Staggering spokes of decline To bring to halt or continue to fault?! An open chest (is) plundered In mind we numb and begin revolving Spinning straw into old, to stow way and fester mold Adding layers, stripping years My ride will end in tears There is no time to feel patient No patience to feel time |
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2. | Walk the Path of Ash | 09:25 | Show lyrics |
Separate and iminish Dress with a new shell Vanish deep, walking in sleep Shun those who let their love show In this defense, a selfish plea For you to live and maybe see If you are a riddle that tricks then plagues with rust I’ll go unnoticed like the dust Walk the path of ash, return to insanity Walk the trap It is more wretched than the usual prey who take and fake with no merit, no trace Gone is the one, our faces seep We have not won, ashamed to weep This is the toll, the broken gate A wreath to lay on the grave of faith |
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3. | Empty Throne | 06:58 | instrumental |
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23:06 |
Fex Urbis Lex Orbis
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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October 10th, 2006 | Alternative Tentacles | VIRUS 364 | CD | |
October 10th, 2006 | Alternative Tentacles | VIRUS 364 | Digital |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Ross Sewage | Bass |
Aesop Dekker | Drums |
John Cobbett | Guitars |
Christy Cather | Guitars, Vocals (additional) |
Laurie Sue Shanaman | Vocals |
Guest/Session | |
Jackie Perez Gratz | Cello |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Justin Weis | Mixing, Mastering, Producer |
Ross Sewage | Artwork |
John Cobbett | Producer, Mixing |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Dead City | 06:13 | Show lyrics |
Something big and bright Looms outside my window Choked with promise Smother in hope Days plod on like machines of ceaseless ruin Lost in a forest of haunted buildings I’m the feeble crack of light That shines in spite of all I’m held in place by a fragile base I’m the feeble crack of light That shines in spite of all I’ll rest in denial I’ll hide here for a while With each sundown comes sickness With each sunrise surrender And still they come deaf and dumb Days of incessant woe THe walk is paved in shame The cement blocks and common sense The lowly steep in mockery The exalted drained all our strength |
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2. | In Fever | 04:47 | Show lyrics |
The voice has splintered to a rasp From broken words of waste It cast forth illusions Of a life without mistakes It told the worst tale ever told And spoke of better days The truth be told as I grow old A chronology of decay A piece of mind unhinged this time The doors I’ve left behind To lie and wait for an escape Before it is too late Wander alone through the hours And the neverending wait A shadow thrown across a face A warped forgotten haggard shape Cast on a heap of wounded birds Their wings hang broken like these words Broken shards of life scattered by the wind Between each myth is a sheltered place A place of no regret Sanctum refuge But you can only stay for so long Before you stay forever In fever, in death A piece of mind unhinged this time The truth be told as I grow old And still I wait though it’s too late Wave the short-lived farewell Return to an unkempt shell And finally to show your face |
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3. | Veils | 07:53 | Show lyrics |
Can you not escape the face? That glowing haunted stare Take the way that’s caked with filth A far less travelled path Veils of bygone grief and death To deflect the gaze The sickening sight THere is no manner learned From any teacher from any source From any know-it-all From any keeper, from any mouth From anyone you know Vials of promised sun Sapped of life when splendor brims a thimble Thirst to the point of madness To each his own demise (And) when the oldest soul Pushes through your flesh And paints your lids white Submit to more than just the lure Of the hands that held you tight So stop everything an bring on nothing Content to sleep In filth or feathers (So stop everything and bring on nothing) A shiftless shapeless mass What started out like any other Was twisted into this Part of the living, part of the dying Though blood soaks through your soles And gusts lash your skin Continue on your way To a place called home |
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4. | Only a Moment | 08:39 | Show lyrics |
Again it’s time to realize Care is no longer there Fret that consumed every cell Dissolved into the air THe throng of mutterings ends today Forfeit all attempts Charms fade and gardens grey Ignore their waning, dying scent No elation sent No unmatched soul will be sought Silence their petty whispers Cut out their wagging tongues Prying eyes seek gouging When secrets come undone No need to polish treasured wares That expose beneath the dust Leave the webs to cover and hide In times of regretted lust Charms fade and gardens grey Ignore their waning dying scent No elation sent No unmatched soul will be sought This is only a moment to oneself Spewed forth for all to see Its purpose, no one can tell Break up the worn humdrum Await a new chance Curse aloud at the crowds Their common march is their only crime! Make sure to build the wall too high No more peeking for any sign! Shake up the slow humdrum Churn bitters into wine Stow the thoughts away Until another time Seal the holes that leaked the lies Shun away the arms of foolery Believe the fraud that you are wise |
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5. | Collapse | 11:56 | Show lyrics |
Here’s the sign that modern times is finally crashing down Weeds rise form concrete beds Dance till you’re dead in the parking lots Take to the rooftops and see what’s left THe doors of empty homes stand open Like our toothless mouths Illness in a black rainbow Rifle through their pockets while saying last rites Here’s the end that we have dreamt of Here’s the face of the collapse Reach out for something living See your hands are filled with dust Walk under rolling clouds of fragmented bone Join the fanatics and rant to the sky The torrents of red murder mingle with the garbage Coagulate in heart-shaped stains Left out to dry in acid rain Left out to die insane The dues left unpaid are the only kindly fate Footprints collect with soot and smother out the lines THe dwindled carry tattered wares On calloused backs of pride To climb the scape, the nails will scrape They cling to hope’s last ride Gone are the days of reckless vanity Gone are the old songs from the shore A different set of eyes viewed the bleakest past Open sores breathe in the new mass Here’s the end that we have dreamt of Here’s the face of the collapse Sorrows grow with each tomorrow To remain is now the only task It is time to settle in the ash |
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39:28 |
The Tenant
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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March 3rd, 2010 | Profound Lore Records | PFL 056 | CD | Digipak |
2010 | Throne Records | THRONE 06 | 2 12" vinyls | |
2010 | Throne Records | 2 12" vinyls | Limited edition | |
December 2012 | Profound Lore Records | Digital | Bandcamp |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Laurie Sue Shanaman | Vocals |
Christy Cather | Guitars, Vocals |
John Cobbett | Guitars, Guitars (acoustic) |
Ross Sewage | Bass |
Aesop | Drums, Percussion |
Miscellaneous staff | |
John Cobbett | Producer |
Justin Weis | Mastering, Producer, Engineering |
Ross Sewage | Artwork, Design |
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1. | Stagnant Pond | 07:21 | Show lyrics |
*Stagnant Pond* _________________ BE STILL, REMAIN STILL DO NO UNVEIL THE STAINED AND MARKED PORTRAIT OF YOUR SOUL A SWEATY COATED EXPRESSION WILL NOT HIDE ALL BLUNDERING MISJUDGEMENT NO PARDON FOR YOUR PAST CRIMES THE ARCHAIC SOURED PLIGHT SLUMBERS IN STAGNANT PONDS REFLECTING LOST TIME THIS UNEASY EMBRACE THIS RELUCTANT FORM THIS STUBBORN MULE THIS TARNISHED VIEW FRACTURED HOPES UNFOLDING WHEN LIGHT SHINES ON THE SHADED ONE WE ARE NOT FREED FROM THE DAMAGE DONE SNARLS ARE HEARD ATOP THE HEADS ANGRY HOLLOW EYES SEE RED MEMORIES PEER FROM BEHIND REDEEM FOR LIGHT THAT OVERSHINES TO BE THE PRIZE TOP BE THE BURDEN |
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2. | A Larger Silence | 06:35 | Show lyrics |
What pace is taken On this humbling walk "Hurry forward" I imagine Stroll along with no second guess Are you quiet Without fear or apprehension Does it feel effortless? Does it feel free? Is it easy as they say? Icy waters call you home Does it feel easy? Does it feel free? Are you free? “silent, into a larger silence where we could not follow” * What pace is taken On this humbling walk Are you quiet Without fear or apprehension Does it feel effortless? Does it feel free? Is it easy as they say? Icy waters call you home Leap of faith? Slip from grace? Are you free? *(quote from Crossing Brooklyn Bridge – Cynthia Hogue) |
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3. | In Stable | 05:53 | Show lyrics |
* IN STABLE* _______________ NO WILL FOR A WAY OUT FROM A PAST OF BLURRY VISIONS TO THE PRESENT OF DELUSIONS NO NEED FOR A WAY BACK TO THE BASELINE TO THE SAFE HAVEN DUMBED DOWN TO LIVE IN ONE DIMENSION SWIRLED, DISTORTED CLUTTERED MIND STOPPED THE MOOD FROM SWINGING SUFFICATED IN BAGS OF COMPULSION IDLER OF DAYDREAMS PICKED AND SPLIT APART A SORE SIGHT TO BE IGNORED A DYING BREED RIGHTLY EXCUSED TO END IN NOTHINGNESS NO WAY FOR A WAY BACK TO THE BASELINE TO THE SAFE HAVEN TO END THE NOTHINGNESS |
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4. | The Undercaste | 09:53 | Show lyrics |
*THE UNDECASTE* ________________ ANOTHER DAY BUILT FROM DECAY A FAMINED SLUMBER GONE IS THE SUMMER FRONED UPON ARE THE WEAK AND THE WORN FOR THEY REEK OF SICK AND SORROW THEY OUTRUN THE SPECTRE OF HARDSHIP INTO SCARRED OPEN ARMS THROWN BACK TO THE MIRE EACH BACKWARD STEP IS THEIRS TO OWN (OWN) EVERY HEARTACHE IN A MISSHAPEN BEING(BEING) EACH HUNGRY MOUTH AN OPEN WELL(WELLNESS) RUNNING DRY, THERES NEVER ENOUGH TO GO AROUND(AROUND) THEY ARE HUMAN HEARDS OF PATIENCE THEY SLOUCH AND SHIFT THEIR WEIGHT THEY REMAIN IN THE CRACKS THEY REMAIN IN THE FRAY FROWNED UP ARE THE WEAK AND WORN FOR THEY REEK OF SICK AND SORROW FROM THE CREEPING DAWN TO THE DYING DUSK THEY DANCE A CALOUS STEP FORAGE FOR DIAMONDS AMONG THE TURF LIVE FOR WHAT IS LEFT TRAILS OF SMOKE YELLOW EYES LIVE FOR WHAT IS LEFT TRAILS OF SMOKE YELLOW EYES THERE’S NEVER ENOUGH OF ANYTHING TO GO AROUND |
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5. | Clean White Void | 05:17 | Show lyrics |
TAKE ME TO THE CUT AND DRY COLD... A FROZEN PLACE MAKES ME HIDE ANY EXPRESSION MAKES ME HIDE IN THE FAKE CLEAN WHITE VOID TEACH ME TO MASK THE SPIRIT THAT ROSE TO TAKE ITS PLACE THAT FARCE OF HUMAN BONDS OF DIGNITY AND RESPECT CLEAN WHITE VOID WORDS ARE WORTHLESS LEFT IN SILENCE CONFUSION AND BLAME LET ME BE THE CLEAN WHITE VOID THE SLATE...THE UNWRITTEN FROM THIS DAY FORWARD I OFFER NONE CLEAN WHITE VOID THOUGHTS ARE VOICELESS KEPT TIGHTLY SPUN MINDS MISREAD, ALL SONGS UNHEARD |
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6. | Truth Won’t Set You Free | 09:16 | Show lyrics |
Vomits the absence incessantly Blind eye of the beholder Only sees what it believes Perched upon the fence of truth and error A battle cry of human tools Perched upon the fence of truth and error A battle cry of human tools Truth has not yet set us free right and wrong raise their flags as diverse as every man in seperate caves and clouds Broad cast fabrication accusations The power of suggestion Fooled over persausion Wash their minds Their senses Perched upon the fence of truth and error a battle cry of human tools Perched upon the fence of truth and error a battle cry of human tools Truth has not yet set us free right and wrong raise their flags as diverse as every man in seperate caves and clouds Who is good or evil? Who is made inhuman? Who is the fool? Who is fit to rule? |
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7. | The Tenant | 06:39 | Show lyrics |
Your narrow rented tombs Withink your walls of want The frame in which you haunt Inside your restless storm Your paint is cracked and worn Four walls bubbled and pocked Marked with shame, a bolted lock A facade hides your worn out pride A shoddy view of others just like you A window rattles you with what you hide Sickness spreads through Your breeding grounds of dust For all within your rooms Your narrow rented tombs Within your walls of want The frame in which you haunt Inside your restless storm The paint is cracked and worn Four walls bubbled and pocked Marked with shame, a bolted lock A facade hides your worn out pride A shoddy view of others just like you A window rattles you with what you hide |
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50:54 |
Another Great Love Song
Members | |
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Band members | |
Laurie Sue Shanaman | Vocals |
Christy Cather | Guitars, Vocals |
Ross Sewage | Bass |
Aesop | Drums |
John Cobbett | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Sigrid Sheie | Piano |
Kris Force | Violin |
Jackie Gratz | Cello |
Ron Nichols | Upright bass |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Aesop Dekker | Artwork |
Eric Radey | Artwork |
Ross Sewage | Art direction, Photos |
Justin Weis | Mastering |
John Cobbett | Mixing |
Billy Anderson | Recording, Mixing, Producer |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | The Only Cure, the Only Remedy | 07:15 | Show lyrics |
This time I tried to plagiarize a smile to show the lightness of heart But the first glance dismantled the part of heart & gut The grin, to the clear eyes that mirrored me The grin, to the black eyes that mirrored me Coughing a smile out of droning words & colors Fabricate laughter & the sanity of self Because the lie of this life is the lie of all the useless sorrow That feeds this want and brings rise to error Why must it be !? The only cure The only remedy I tried again to undertake a small spot of yearning (the longing, the lust) But the second trial failed to stop the part of heart & gut These thoughts, tenfold, flashing chemicals for a new day Slow the blood, damn the flood The maddest of minds The maddest of times Bereft of dismay I stand and fight nothing |
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2. | Let Thirst the Soil | 04:16 | Show lyrics |
Is it dead below? There is no seed, no grow No water flows when tides are low Scare the sea, it’s easy! Let thirst the soil! To collide each time is taunting It is dead below There is no seed, no grow No water flows when tides are low A sea of spite, its teasing waves Love is drowned again Ride the sea of spite Lichen lives, love is drowned (again) |
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3. | One Thousand Wolves | 04:48 | Show lyrics |
I have nothing to say that will change the way Of the hand that led me through The days rolled on in heart and song But the wordless plight was due Time was lost in excited bliss The poison kiss of love I miss Remember the flame remember the dark Remember the day it made its mark So sew the seed before it bleeds Sever the root that will taint the seeds Enough clues have ensued to bring an answer forth Awake from a dream to our landfill That is overflowing with shit I have nothing to say that will change the way Of the hand that led me through The days rolled on in heart and song But the wordless plight was due The keeper of secrets has let the wicked free Unchained is the lock to our diary The eyes have cried one thousand wolves The lips unraveled more So I have nothing to say that will change the way Of the hand that led me through The days rolled on in heart and song But the wordless plight was due |
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4. | Why Conquer? | 07:31 | Show lyrics |
When you paint this town red, why not do it from your veins Let torrential tears of silver salt wash away the stains Be not concerned with petty things like pain or shame or fear Let these gutters swallow secrets your simple self held dear Free the buried stones When the last call has bled you thin rest on the shoulders of every sin Remember there’s no endeavor worth all the worry of the dour mind When you yearn to switch the light to dim This known condition will not detain you From the sunrise of each day of blame From the sunset and each night in vain, each night insane Why Conquer? Why Solve? Why conquer what cannot evolve If you pick apart the one who bellows fire under everyone Time will not heal the hearts of the dumb When you paint this town red, why not do it from your veins |
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Side B | |||
5. | In the Greenest Maze | 04:02 | Show lyrics |
I crave the waste - buried and forgotten Hidden - in the greenest maze Cremate - all this embitterment Still - alive in the earth Going over what was once benighted Etched in stone Etched in skin Fallen ghosts through time proved this curse of mine I crave the skies - lost stars you pointed to I saw their haze - I felt their warning I felt their chill - and I fell apart I heard them say - "It will never be the same" Going over what was once benighted I swore this time Before the chills come A shield will glaze over To hide these questioning eyes I begged and pleaded I cried a storm like the foolish do I swore the chills this time Will forlorn all seasons that raise the blood to boil I swore upon this molten heart A mountain grew, a path was built, a belief was granted It was given like a gift Fallen ghosts through time proved this curse of mine That echoed many more to hear and die Rereading What was once forgotten Etched in stone Etched in skin Fallen ghosts through time proved this curse of mine For all to hear and wonder why |
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6. | Time Wounds All Heels | 06:40 | Show lyrics |
Back & forth, confusions turning The future path is burning From the sun to purging rain These organs drop from loss to gain The soul was halved, the quest uncertain A new belief was needed And there is time, more than you need to know The plan was cheated Rise out of the reverie & sway the mastery Ascend from the history, abide to the mystery The fool is waning not to be the last one to see The heart is growing It has room to give everything It’s not a thing one can learn To sigh or to yearn? Awake from this dream now Rise out of the reverie & sway the mastery What was learned from what was dreamed Is the longest hour in the shortest year Has been life’s only theme |
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7. | Aging Ghost | 06:08 | Show lyrics |
No will or want on this day...this day this moment I’m a ghost and I’ve heard it too many times The corn cried a blanket flew into the sky and still, so what? On this day...this day...disappointment I’m a ghost and I’ve heard it too many times The corn cried a blanket flew into the sky |
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40:40 |
Another Great Love Song
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Laurie Sue Shanaman | Vocals |
Christy Cather | Guitars, Vocals |
Ross Sewage | Bass |
Aesop | Drums |
John Cobbett | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Jackie Gratz | Cello |
Ron Nichols | Upright bass |
Sigrid Sheie | Piano |
Kris Force | Violin |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Eric Radey | Artwork |
Ross Sewage | Art direction, Photos |
Justin Weis | Mastering |
John Cobbett | Mixing |
Billy Anderson | Recording, Mixing, Producer |
Aesop Dekker | Artwork |
Tracks | |||
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1. | The Only Cure, the Only Remedy | 07:15 | Show lyrics |
This time I tried to plagiarize a smile to show the lightness of heart But the first glance dismantled the part of heart & gut The grin, to the clear eyes that mirrored me The grin, to the black eyes that mirrored me Coughing a smile out of droning words & colors Fabricate laughter & the sanity of self Because the lie of this life is the lie of all the useless sorrow That feeds this want and brings rise to error Why must it be !? The only cure The only remedy I tried again to undertake a small spot of yearning (the longing, the lust) But the second trial failed to stop the part of heart & gut These thoughts, tenfold, flashing chemicals for a new day Slow the blood, damn the flood The maddest of minds The maddest of times Bereft of dismay I stand and fight nothing |
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2. | Let Thirst the Soil | 04:16 | Show lyrics |
Is it dead below? There is no seed, no grow No water flows when tides are low Scare the sea, it’s easy! Let thirst the soil! To collide each time is taunting It is dead below There is no seed, no grow No water flows when tides are low A sea of spite, its teasing waves Love is drowned again Ride the sea of spite Lichen lives, love is drowned (again) |
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3. | One Thousand Wolves | 04:48 | Show lyrics |
I have nothing to say that will change the way Of the hand that led me through The days rolled on in heart and song But the wordless plight was due Time was lost in excited bliss The poison kiss of love I miss Remember the flame remember the dark Remember the day it made its mark So sew the seed before it bleeds Sever the root that will taint the seeds Enough clues have ensued to bring an answer forth Awake from a dream to our landfill That is overflowing with shit I have nothing to say that will change the way Of the hand that led me through The days rolled on in heart and song But the wordless plight was due The keeper of secrets has let the wicked free Unchained is the lock to our diary The eyes have cried one thousand wolves The lips unraveled more So I have nothing to say that will change the way Of the hand that led me through The days rolled on in heart and song But the wordless plight was due |
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4. | Why Conquer? | 07:31 | Show lyrics |
When you paint this town red, why not do it from your veins Let torrential tears of silver salt wash away the stains Be not concerned with petty things like pain or shame or fear Let these gutters swallow secrets your simple self held dear Free the buried stones When the last call has bled you thin rest on the shoulders of every sin Remember there’s no endeavor worth all the worry of the dour mind When you yearn to switch the light to dim This known condition will not detain you From the sunrise of each day of blame From the sunset and each night in vain, each night insane Why Conquer? Why Solve? Why conquer what cannot evolve If you pick apart the one who bellows fire under everyone Time will not heal the hearts of the dumb When you paint this town red, why not do it from your veins |
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5. | In the Greenest Maze | 04:02 | Show lyrics |
I crave the waste - buried and forgotten Hidden - in the greenest maze Cremate - all this embitterment Still - alive in the earth Going over what was once benighted Etched in stone Etched in skin Fallen ghosts through time proved this curse of mine I crave the skies - lost stars you pointed to I saw their haze - I felt their warning I felt their chill - and I fell apart I heard them say - "It will never be the same" Going over what was once benighted I swore this time Before the chills come A shield will glaze over To hide these questioning eyes I begged and pleaded I cried a storm like the foolish do I swore the chills this time Will forlorn all seasons that raise the blood to boil I swore upon this molten heart A mountain grew, a path was built, a belief was granted It was given like a gift Fallen ghosts through time proved this curse of mine That echoed many more to hear and die Rereading What was once forgotten Etched in stone Etched in skin Fallen ghosts through time proved this curse of mine For all to hear and wonder why |
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6. | Time Wounds All Heels | 06:40 | Show lyrics |
Back & forth, confusions turning The future path is burning From the sun to purging rain These organs drop from loss to gain The soul was halved, the quest uncertain A new belief was needed And there is time, more than you need to know The plan was cheated Rise out of the reverie & sway the mastery Ascend from the history, abide to the mystery The fool is waning not to be the last one to see The heart is growing It has room to give everything It’s not a thing one can learn To sigh or to yearn? Awake from this dream now Rise out of the reverie & sway the mastery What was learned from what was dreamed Is the longest hour in the shortest year Has been life’s only theme |
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7. | Aging Ghost | 06:08 | Show lyrics |
No will or want on this day...this day this moment I’m a ghost and I’ve heard it too many times The corn cried a blanket flew into the sky and still, so what? On this day...this day...disappointment I’m a ghost and I’ve heard it too many times The corn cried a blanket flew into the sky |
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8. | Aging Ghost (reprise) | 01:40 | instrumental |
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42:20 |
Ludicra
Members | |
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Band members | |
Ross Sewage | Bass |
Aesop Dekker | Drums |
John Cobbett | Guitars |
Christy Cather | Guitars, Vocals (additional) |
Laurie Sue Shanaman | Vocals |
Guest/Session | |
Jackie Perez Gratz | Cello |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Billy Anderson | Producer |
John Cobbett | Mixing |
Justin Weis | Mastering |
Eric Radey | Artwork |
Tracks | |||
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Single-sided | |||
1. | Wooden Wheels | 06:43 | Show lyrics |
Years are worn The breath of time is spinning faster Yet weaker in stature Reeling on my fear is sewn But not with threads of a new moral Staggering spokes of decline To bring to halt or continue to fault?! An open chest (is) plundered In mind we numb and begin revolving Spinning straw into old, to stow way and fester mold Adding layers, stripping years My ride will end in tears There is no time to feel patient No patience to feel time |
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2. | Walk the Path of Ash | 09:25 | Show lyrics |
Separate and iminish Dress with a new shell Vanish deep, walking in sleep Shun those who let their love show In this defense, a selfish plea For you to live and maybe see If you are a riddle that tricks then plagues with rust I’ll go unnoticed like the dust Walk the path of ash, return to insanity Walk the trap It is more wretched than the usual prey who take and fake with no merit, no trace Gone is the one, our faces seep We have not won, ashamed to weep This is the toll, the broken gate A wreath to lay on the grave of faith |
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3. | Empty Throne | 06:58 | instrumental |
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23:06 |
Ludicra
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Ross Sewage | Bass |
Aesop Dekker | Drums |
John Cobbett | Guitars |
Christy Cather | Guitars, Vocals (additional) |
Laurie Sue Shanaman | Vocals |
Guest/Session | |
Jackie Perez Gratz | Cello |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Justin Weis | Mastering |
Eric Radey | Artwork |
Billy Anderson | Producer |
John Cobbett | Mixing |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Wooden Wheels | 06:43 | Show lyrics |
Years are worn The breath of time is spinning faster Yet weaker in stature Reeling on my fear is sewn But not with threads of a new moral Staggering spokes of decline To bring to halt or continue to fault?! An open chest (is) plundered In mind we numb and begin revolving Spinning straw into old, to stow way and fester mold Adding layers, stripping years My ride will end in tears There is no time to feel patient No patience to feel time |
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2. | Walk the Path of Ash | 09:25 | Show lyrics |
Separate and iminish Dress with a new shell Vanish deep, walking in sleep Shun those who let their love show In this defense, a selfish plea For you to live and maybe see If you are a riddle that tricks then plagues with rust I’ll go unnoticed like the dust Walk the path of ash, return to insanity Walk the trap It is more wretched than the usual prey who take and fake with no merit, no trace Gone is the one, our faces seep We have not won, ashamed to weep This is the toll, the broken gate A wreath to lay on the grave of faith |
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3. | Empty Throne | 06:58 | instrumental |
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23:06 |
Fex Urbis Lex Orbis
Members | |
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Band members | |
Ross Sewage | Bass |
Aesop Dekker | Drums |
John Cobbett | Guitars |
Christy Cather | Guitars, Vocals (additional) |
Laurie Sue Shanaman | Vocals |
Guest/Session | |
Jackie Perez Gratz | Cello |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Justin Weis | Mixing, Mastering, Producer |
Ross Sewage | Artwork |
John Cobbett | Producer, Mixing |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Dead City | 06:13 | Show lyrics |
Something big and bright Looms outside my window Choked with promise Smother in hope Days plod on like machines of ceaseless ruin Lost in a forest of haunted buildings I’m the feeble crack of light That shines in spite of all I’m held in place by a fragile base I’m the feeble crack of light That shines in spite of all I’ll rest in denial I’ll hide here for a while With each sundown comes sickness With each sunrise surrender And still they come deaf and dumb Days of incessant woe THe walk is paved in shame The cement blocks and common sense The lowly steep in mockery The exalted drained all our strength |
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2. | In Fever | 04:47 | Show lyrics |
The voice has splintered to a rasp From broken words of waste It cast forth illusions Of a life without mistakes It told the worst tale ever told And spoke of better days The truth be told as I grow old A chronology of decay A piece of mind unhinged this time The doors I’ve left behind To lie and wait for an escape Before it is too late Wander alone through the hours And the neverending wait A shadow thrown across a face A warped forgotten haggard shape Cast on a heap of wounded birds Their wings hang broken like these words Broken shards of life scattered by the wind Between each myth is a sheltered place A place of no regret Sanctum refuge But you can only stay for so long Before you stay forever In fever, in death A piece of mind unhinged this time The truth be told as I grow old And still I wait though it’s too late Wave the short-lived farewell Return to an unkempt shell And finally to show your face |
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3. | Veils | 07:53 | Show lyrics |
Can you not escape the face? That glowing haunted stare Take the way that’s caked with filth A far less travelled path Veils of bygone grief and death To deflect the gaze The sickening sight THere is no manner learned From any teacher from any source From any know-it-all From any keeper, from any mouth From anyone you know Vials of promised sun Sapped of life when splendor brims a thimble Thirst to the point of madness To each his own demise (And) when the oldest soul Pushes through your flesh And paints your lids white Submit to more than just the lure Of the hands that held you tight So stop everything an bring on nothing Content to sleep In filth or feathers (So stop everything and bring on nothing) A shiftless shapeless mass What started out like any other Was twisted into this Part of the living, part of the dying Though blood soaks through your soles And gusts lash your skin Continue on your way To a place called home |
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4. | Only a Moment | 08:39 | Show lyrics |
Again it’s time to realize Care is no longer there Fret that consumed every cell Dissolved into the air THe throng of mutterings ends today Forfeit all attempts Charms fade and gardens grey Ignore their waning, dying scent No elation sent No unmatched soul will be sought Silence their petty whispers Cut out their wagging tongues Prying eyes seek gouging When secrets come undone No need to polish treasured wares That expose beneath the dust Leave the webs to cover and hide In times of regretted lust Charms fade and gardens grey Ignore their waning dying scent No elation sent No unmatched soul will be sought This is only a moment to oneself Spewed forth for all to see Its purpose, no one can tell Break up the worn humdrum Await a new chance Curse aloud at the crowds Their common march is their only crime! Make sure to build the wall too high No more peeking for any sign! Shake up the slow humdrum Churn bitters into wine Stow the thoughts away Until another time Seal the holes that leaked the lies Shun away the arms of foolery Believe the fraud that you are wise |
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5. | Collapse | 11:56 | Show lyrics |
Here’s the sign that modern times is finally crashing down Weeds rise form concrete beds Dance till you’re dead in the parking lots Take to the rooftops and see what’s left THe doors of empty homes stand open Like our toothless mouths Illness in a black rainbow Rifle through their pockets while saying last rites Here’s the end that we have dreamt of Here’s the face of the collapse Reach out for something living See your hands are filled with dust Walk under rolling clouds of fragmented bone Join the fanatics and rant to the sky The torrents of red murder mingle with the garbage Coagulate in heart-shaped stains Left out to dry in acid rain Left out to die insane The dues left unpaid are the only kindly fate Footprints collect with soot and smother out the lines THe dwindled carry tattered wares On calloused backs of pride To climb the scape, the nails will scrape They cling to hope’s last ride Gone are the days of reckless vanity Gone are the old songs from the shore A different set of eyes viewed the bleakest past Open sores breathe in the new mass Here’s the end that we have dreamt of Here’s the face of the collapse Sorrows grow with each tomorrow To remain is now the only task It is time to settle in the ash |
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39:28 |
Fex Urbis Lex Orbis
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Ross Sewage | Bass |
Aesop Dekker | Drums |
John Cobbett | Guitars |
Christy Cather | Guitars, Vocals (additional) |
Laurie Sue Shanaman | Vocals |
Guest/Session | |
Jackie Perez Gratz | Cello |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Justin Weis | Mixing, Mastering, Producer |
Ross Sewage | Artwork |
John Cobbett | Producer, Mixing |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Dead City | 06:13 | Show lyrics |
Something big and bright Looms outside my window Choked with promise Smother in hope Days plod on like machines of ceaseless ruin Lost in a forest of haunted buildings I’m the feeble crack of light That shines in spite of all I’m held in place by a fragile base I’m the feeble crack of light That shines in spite of all I’ll rest in denial I’ll hide here for a while With each sundown comes sickness With each sunrise surrender And still they come deaf and dumb Days of incessant woe THe walk is paved in shame The cement blocks and common sense The lowly steep in mockery The exalted drained all our strength |
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2. | In Fever | 04:47 | Show lyrics |
The voice has splintered to a rasp From broken words of waste It cast forth illusions Of a life without mistakes It told the worst tale ever told And spoke of better days The truth be told as I grow old A chronology of decay A piece of mind unhinged this time The doors I’ve left behind To lie and wait for an escape Before it is too late Wander alone through the hours And the neverending wait A shadow thrown across a face A warped forgotten haggard shape Cast on a heap of wounded birds Their wings hang broken like these words Broken shards of life scattered by the wind Between each myth is a sheltered place A place of no regret Sanctum refuge But you can only stay for so long Before you stay forever In fever, in death A piece of mind unhinged this time The truth be told as I grow old And still I wait though it’s too late Wave the short-lived farewell Return to an unkempt shell And finally to show your face |
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3. | Veils | 07:53 | Show lyrics |
Can you not escape the face? That glowing haunted stare Take the way that’s caked with filth A far less travelled path Veils of bygone grief and death To deflect the gaze The sickening sight THere is no manner learned From any teacher from any source From any know-it-all From any keeper, from any mouth From anyone you know Vials of promised sun Sapped of life when splendor brims a thimble Thirst to the point of madness To each his own demise (And) when the oldest soul Pushes through your flesh And paints your lids white Submit to more than just the lure Of the hands that held you tight So stop everything an bring on nothing Content to sleep In filth or feathers (So stop everything and bring on nothing) A shiftless shapeless mass What started out like any other Was twisted into this Part of the living, part of the dying Though blood soaks through your soles And gusts lash your skin Continue on your way To a place called home |
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4. | Only a Moment | 08:39 | Show lyrics |
Again it’s time to realize Care is no longer there Fret that consumed every cell Dissolved into the air THe throng of mutterings ends today Forfeit all attempts Charms fade and gardens grey Ignore their waning, dying scent No elation sent No unmatched soul will be sought Silence their petty whispers Cut out their wagging tongues Prying eyes seek gouging When secrets come undone No need to polish treasured wares That expose beneath the dust Leave the webs to cover and hide In times of regretted lust Charms fade and gardens grey Ignore their waning dying scent No elation sent No unmatched soul will be sought This is only a moment to oneself Spewed forth for all to see Its purpose, no one can tell Break up the worn humdrum Await a new chance Curse aloud at the crowds Their common march is their only crime! Make sure to build the wall too high No more peeking for any sign! Shake up the slow humdrum Churn bitters into wine Stow the thoughts away Until another time Seal the holes that leaked the lies Shun away the arms of foolery Believe the fraud that you are wise |
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5. | Collapse | 11:56 | Show lyrics |
Here’s the sign that modern times is finally crashing down Weeds rise form concrete beds Dance till you’re dead in the parking lots Take to the rooftops and see what’s left THe doors of empty homes stand open Like our toothless mouths Illness in a black rainbow Rifle through their pockets while saying last rites Here’s the end that we have dreamt of Here’s the face of the collapse Reach out for something living See your hands are filled with dust Walk under rolling clouds of fragmented bone Join the fanatics and rant to the sky The torrents of red murder mingle with the garbage Coagulate in heart-shaped stains Left out to dry in acid rain Left out to die insane The dues left unpaid are the only kindly fate Footprints collect with soot and smother out the lines THe dwindled carry tattered wares On calloused backs of pride To climb the scape, the nails will scrape They cling to hope’s last ride Gone are the days of reckless vanity Gone are the old songs from the shore A different set of eyes viewed the bleakest past Open sores breathe in the new mass Here’s the end that we have dreamt of Here’s the face of the collapse Sorrows grow with each tomorrow To remain is now the only task It is time to settle in the ash |
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6. | Veils (Music Box version) | 01:10 | |
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40:38 |
The Tenant
Members | |
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Band members | |
Laurie Sue Shanaman | Vocals |
Christy Cather | Guitars, Vocals |
John Cobbett | Guitars, Guitars (acoustic) |
Ross Sewage | Bass |
Aesop | Drums, Percussion |
Miscellaneous staff | |
John Cobbett | Producer |
Justin Weis | Mastering, Producer, Engineering |
Ross Sewage | Artwork, Design |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Stagnant Pond | 07:21 | Show lyrics |
*Stagnant Pond* _________________ BE STILL, REMAIN STILL DO NO UNVEIL THE STAINED AND MARKED PORTRAIT OF YOUR SOUL A SWEATY COATED EXPRESSION WILL NOT HIDE ALL BLUNDERING MISJUDGEMENT NO PARDON FOR YOUR PAST CRIMES THE ARCHAIC SOURED PLIGHT SLUMBERS IN STAGNANT PONDS REFLECTING LOST TIME THIS UNEASY EMBRACE THIS RELUCTANT FORM THIS STUBBORN MULE THIS TARNISHED VIEW FRACTURED HOPES UNFOLDING WHEN LIGHT SHINES ON THE SHADED ONE WE ARE NOT FREED FROM THE DAMAGE DONE SNARLS ARE HEARD ATOP THE HEADS ANGRY HOLLOW EYES SEE RED MEMORIES PEER FROM BEHIND REDEEM FOR LIGHT THAT OVERSHINES TO BE THE PRIZE TOP BE THE BURDEN |
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2. | A Larger Silence | 06:35 | Show lyrics |
What pace is taken On this humbling walk "Hurry forward" I imagine Stroll along with no second guess Are you quiet Without fear or apprehension Does it feel effortless? Does it feel free? Is it easy as they say? Icy waters call you home Does it feel easy? Does it feel free? Are you free? “silent, into a larger silence where we could not follow” * What pace is taken On this humbling walk Are you quiet Without fear or apprehension Does it feel effortless? Does it feel free? Is it easy as they say? Icy waters call you home Leap of faith? Slip from grace? Are you free? *(quote from Crossing Brooklyn Bridge – Cynthia Hogue) |
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3. | In Stable | 05:53 | Show lyrics |
* IN STABLE* _______________ NO WILL FOR A WAY OUT FROM A PAST OF BLURRY VISIONS TO THE PRESENT OF DELUSIONS NO NEED FOR A WAY BACK TO THE BASELINE TO THE SAFE HAVEN DUMBED DOWN TO LIVE IN ONE DIMENSION SWIRLED, DISTORTED CLUTTERED MIND STOPPED THE MOOD FROM SWINGING SUFFICATED IN BAGS OF COMPULSION IDLER OF DAYDREAMS PICKED AND SPLIT APART A SORE SIGHT TO BE IGNORED A DYING BREED RIGHTLY EXCUSED TO END IN NOTHINGNESS NO WAY FOR A WAY BACK TO THE BASELINE TO THE SAFE HAVEN TO END THE NOTHINGNESS |
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4. | The Undercaste | 09:53 | Show lyrics |
*THE UNDECASTE* ________________ ANOTHER DAY BUILT FROM DECAY A FAMINED SLUMBER GONE IS THE SUMMER FRONED UPON ARE THE WEAK AND THE WORN FOR THEY REEK OF SICK AND SORROW THEY OUTRUN THE SPECTRE OF HARDSHIP INTO SCARRED OPEN ARMS THROWN BACK TO THE MIRE EACH BACKWARD STEP IS THEIRS TO OWN (OWN) EVERY HEARTACHE IN A MISSHAPEN BEING(BEING) EACH HUNGRY MOUTH AN OPEN WELL(WELLNESS) RUNNING DRY, THERES NEVER ENOUGH TO GO AROUND(AROUND) THEY ARE HUMAN HEARDS OF PATIENCE THEY SLOUCH AND SHIFT THEIR WEIGHT THEY REMAIN IN THE CRACKS THEY REMAIN IN THE FRAY FROWNED UP ARE THE WEAK AND WORN FOR THEY REEK OF SICK AND SORROW FROM THE CREEPING DAWN TO THE DYING DUSK THEY DANCE A CALOUS STEP FORAGE FOR DIAMONDS AMONG THE TURF LIVE FOR WHAT IS LEFT TRAILS OF SMOKE YELLOW EYES LIVE FOR WHAT IS LEFT TRAILS OF SMOKE YELLOW EYES THERE’S NEVER ENOUGH OF ANYTHING TO GO AROUND |
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5. | Clean White Void | 05:17 | Show lyrics |
TAKE ME TO THE CUT AND DRY COLD... A FROZEN PLACE MAKES ME HIDE ANY EXPRESSION MAKES ME HIDE IN THE FAKE CLEAN WHITE VOID TEACH ME TO MASK THE SPIRIT THAT ROSE TO TAKE ITS PLACE THAT FARCE OF HUMAN BONDS OF DIGNITY AND RESPECT CLEAN WHITE VOID WORDS ARE WORTHLESS LEFT IN SILENCE CONFUSION AND BLAME LET ME BE THE CLEAN WHITE VOID THE SLATE...THE UNWRITTEN FROM THIS DAY FORWARD I OFFER NONE CLEAN WHITE VOID THOUGHTS ARE VOICELESS KEPT TIGHTLY SPUN MINDS MISREAD, ALL SONGS UNHEARD |
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6. | Truth Won’t Set You Free | 09:16 | Show lyrics |
Vomits the absence incessantly Blind eye of the beholder Only sees what it believes Perched upon the fence of truth and error A battle cry of human tools Perched upon the fence of truth and error A battle cry of human tools Truth has not yet set us free right and wrong raise their flags as diverse as every man in seperate caves and clouds Broad cast fabrication accusations The power of suggestion Fooled over persausion Wash their minds Their senses Perched upon the fence of truth and error a battle cry of human tools Perched upon the fence of truth and error a battle cry of human tools Truth has not yet set us free right and wrong raise their flags as diverse as every man in seperate caves and clouds Who is good or evil? Who is made inhuman? Who is the fool? Who is fit to rule? |
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7. | The Tenant | 06:39 | Show lyrics |
Your narrow rented tombs Withink your walls of want The frame in which you haunt Inside your restless storm Your paint is cracked and worn Four walls bubbled and pocked Marked with shame, a bolted lock A facade hides your worn out pride A shoddy view of others just like you A window rattles you with what you hide Sickness spreads through Your breeding grounds of dust For all within your rooms Your narrow rented tombs Within your walls of want The frame in which you haunt Inside your restless storm The paint is cracked and worn Four walls bubbled and pocked Marked with shame, a bolted lock A facade hides your worn out pride A shoddy view of others just like you A window rattles you with what you hide |
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50:54 |
The Tenant
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Laurie Sue Shanaman | Vocals |
Christy Cather | Guitars, Vocals |
John Cobbett | Guitars, Guitars (acoustic) |
Ross Sewage | Bass |
Aesop | Drums, Percussion |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Ross Sewage | Artwork, Design |
John Cobbett | Producer |
Justin Weis | Mastering, Producer, Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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Disc 1 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Stagnant Pond | 07:21 | Show lyrics |
*Stagnant Pond* _________________ BE STILL, REMAIN STILL DO NO UNVEIL THE STAINED AND MARKED PORTRAIT OF YOUR SOUL A SWEATY COATED EXPRESSION WILL NOT HIDE ALL BLUNDERING MISJUDGEMENT NO PARDON FOR YOUR PAST CRIMES THE ARCHAIC SOURED PLIGHT SLUMBERS IN STAGNANT PONDS REFLECTING LOST TIME THIS UNEASY EMBRACE THIS RELUCTANT FORM THIS STUBBORN MULE THIS TARNISHED VIEW FRACTURED HOPES UNFOLDING WHEN LIGHT SHINES ON THE SHADED ONE WE ARE NOT FREED FROM THE DAMAGE DONE SNARLS ARE HEARD ATOP THE HEADS ANGRY HOLLOW EYES SEE RED MEMORIES PEER FROM BEHIND REDEEM FOR LIGHT THAT OVERSHINES TO BE THE PRIZE TOP BE THE BURDEN |
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2. | A Larger Silence | 06:35 | Show lyrics |
What pace is taken On this humbling walk "Hurry forward" I imagine Stroll along with no second guess Are you quiet Without fear or apprehension Does it feel effortless? Does it feel free? Is it easy as they say? Icy waters call you home Does it feel easy? Does it feel free? Are you free? “silent, into a larger silence where we could not follow” * What pace is taken On this humbling walk Are you quiet Without fear or apprehension Does it feel effortless? Does it feel free? Is it easy as they say? Icy waters call you home Leap of faith? Slip from grace? Are you free? *(quote from Crossing Brooklyn Bridge – Cynthia Hogue) |
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3. | In Stable | 05:53 | Show lyrics |
* IN STABLE* _______________ NO WILL FOR A WAY OUT FROM A PAST OF BLURRY VISIONS TO THE PRESENT OF DELUSIONS NO NEED FOR A WAY BACK TO THE BASELINE TO THE SAFE HAVEN DUMBED DOWN TO LIVE IN ONE DIMENSION SWIRLED, DISTORTED CLUTTERED MIND STOPPED THE MOOD FROM SWINGING SUFFICATED IN BAGS OF COMPULSION IDLER OF DAYDREAMS PICKED AND SPLIT APART A SORE SIGHT TO BE IGNORED A DYING BREED RIGHTLY EXCUSED TO END IN NOTHINGNESS NO WAY FOR A WAY BACK TO THE BASELINE TO THE SAFE HAVEN TO END THE NOTHINGNESS |
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4. | The Undercaste | 09:53 | Show lyrics |
*THE UNDECASTE* ________________ ANOTHER DAY BUILT FROM DECAY A FAMINED SLUMBER GONE IS THE SUMMER FRONED UPON ARE THE WEAK AND THE WORN FOR THEY REEK OF SICK AND SORROW THEY OUTRUN THE SPECTRE OF HARDSHIP INTO SCARRED OPEN ARMS THROWN BACK TO THE MIRE EACH BACKWARD STEP IS THEIRS TO OWN (OWN) EVERY HEARTACHE IN A MISSHAPEN BEING(BEING) EACH HUNGRY MOUTH AN OPEN WELL(WELLNESS) RUNNING DRY, THERES NEVER ENOUGH TO GO AROUND(AROUND) THEY ARE HUMAN HEARDS OF PATIENCE THEY SLOUCH AND SHIFT THEIR WEIGHT THEY REMAIN IN THE CRACKS THEY REMAIN IN THE FRAY FROWNED UP ARE THE WEAK AND WORN FOR THEY REEK OF SICK AND SORROW FROM THE CREEPING DAWN TO THE DYING DUSK THEY DANCE A CALOUS STEP FORAGE FOR DIAMONDS AMONG THE TURF LIVE FOR WHAT IS LEFT TRAILS OF SMOKE YELLOW EYES LIVE FOR WHAT IS LEFT TRAILS OF SMOKE YELLOW EYES THERE’S NEVER ENOUGH OF ANYTHING TO GO AROUND |
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29:42 | |||
Disc 2 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Clean White Void | 05:17 | Show lyrics |
TAKE ME TO THE CUT AND DRY COLD... A FROZEN PLACE MAKES ME HIDE ANY EXPRESSION MAKES ME HIDE IN THE FAKE CLEAN WHITE VOID TEACH ME TO MASK THE SPIRIT THAT ROSE TO TAKE ITS PLACE THAT FARCE OF HUMAN BONDS OF DIGNITY AND RESPECT CLEAN WHITE VOID WORDS ARE WORTHLESS LEFT IN SILENCE CONFUSION AND BLAME LET ME BE THE CLEAN WHITE VOID THE SLATE...THE UNWRITTEN FROM THIS DAY FORWARD I OFFER NONE CLEAN WHITE VOID THOUGHTS ARE VOICELESS KEPT TIGHTLY SPUN MINDS MISREAD, ALL SONGS UNHEARD |
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2. | Truth Won’t Set You Free | 09:16 | Show lyrics |
Vomits the absence incessantly Blind eye of the beholder Only sees what it believes Perched upon the fence of truth and error A battle cry of human tools Perched upon the fence of truth and error A battle cry of human tools Truth has not yet set us free right and wrong raise their flags as diverse as every man in seperate caves and clouds Broad cast fabrication accusations The power of suggestion Fooled over persausion Wash their minds Their senses Perched upon the fence of truth and error a battle cry of human tools Perched upon the fence of truth and error a battle cry of human tools Truth has not yet set us free right and wrong raise their flags as diverse as every man in seperate caves and clouds Who is good or evil? Who is made inhuman? Who is the fool? Who is fit to rule? |
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Side B | |||
3. | The Tenant | 06:39 | Show lyrics |
Your narrow rented tombs Withink your walls of want The frame in which you haunt Inside your restless storm Your paint is cracked and worn Four walls bubbled and pocked Marked with shame, a bolted lock A facade hides your worn out pride A shoddy view of others just like you A window rattles you with what you hide Sickness spreads through Your breeding grounds of dust For all within your rooms Your narrow rented tombs Within your walls of want The frame in which you haunt Inside your restless storm The paint is cracked and worn Four walls bubbled and pocked Marked with shame, a bolted lock A facade hides your worn out pride A shoddy view of others just like you A window rattles you with what you hide |
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4. | The Last Train | ||
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21:12 |
The Tenant
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Laurie Sue Shanaman | Vocals |
Christy Cather | Guitars, Vocals |
John Cobbett | Guitars, Guitars (acoustic) |
Ross Sewage | Bass |
Aesop | Drums, Percussion |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Ross Sewage | Artwork, Design |
John Cobbett | Producer |
Justin Weis | Mastering, Producer, Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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Disc 1 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Stagnant Pond | 07:21 | Show lyrics |
*Stagnant Pond* _________________ BE STILL, REMAIN STILL DO NO UNVEIL THE STAINED AND MARKED PORTRAIT OF YOUR SOUL A SWEATY COATED EXPRESSION WILL NOT HIDE ALL BLUNDERING MISJUDGEMENT NO PARDON FOR YOUR PAST CRIMES THE ARCHAIC SOURED PLIGHT SLUMBERS IN STAGNANT PONDS REFLECTING LOST TIME THIS UNEASY EMBRACE THIS RELUCTANT FORM THIS STUBBORN MULE THIS TARNISHED VIEW FRACTURED HOPES UNFOLDING WHEN LIGHT SHINES ON THE SHADED ONE WE ARE NOT FREED FROM THE DAMAGE DONE SNARLS ARE HEARD ATOP THE HEADS ANGRY HOLLOW EYES SEE RED MEMORIES PEER FROM BEHIND REDEEM FOR LIGHT THAT OVERSHINES TO BE THE PRIZE TOP BE THE BURDEN |
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2. | A Larger Silence | 06:35 | Show lyrics |
What pace is taken On this humbling walk "Hurry forward" I imagine Stroll along with no second guess Are you quiet Without fear or apprehension Does it feel effortless? Does it feel free? Is it easy as they say? Icy waters call you home Does it feel easy? Does it feel free? Are you free? “silent, into a larger silence where we could not follow” * What pace is taken On this humbling walk Are you quiet Without fear or apprehension Does it feel effortless? Does it feel free? Is it easy as they say? Icy waters call you home Leap of faith? Slip from grace? Are you free? *(quote from Crossing Brooklyn Bridge – Cynthia Hogue) |
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3. | In Stable | 05:53 | Show lyrics |
* IN STABLE* _______________ NO WILL FOR A WAY OUT FROM A PAST OF BLURRY VISIONS TO THE PRESENT OF DELUSIONS NO NEED FOR A WAY BACK TO THE BASELINE TO THE SAFE HAVEN DUMBED DOWN TO LIVE IN ONE DIMENSION SWIRLED, DISTORTED CLUTTERED MIND STOPPED THE MOOD FROM SWINGING SUFFICATED IN BAGS OF COMPULSION IDLER OF DAYDREAMS PICKED AND SPLIT APART A SORE SIGHT TO BE IGNORED A DYING BREED RIGHTLY EXCUSED TO END IN NOTHINGNESS NO WAY FOR A WAY BACK TO THE BASELINE TO THE SAFE HAVEN TO END THE NOTHINGNESS |
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4. | The Undercaste | 09:53 | Show lyrics |
*THE UNDECASTE* ________________ ANOTHER DAY BUILT FROM DECAY A FAMINED SLUMBER GONE IS THE SUMMER FRONED UPON ARE THE WEAK AND THE WORN FOR THEY REEK OF SICK AND SORROW THEY OUTRUN THE SPECTRE OF HARDSHIP INTO SCARRED OPEN ARMS THROWN BACK TO THE MIRE EACH BACKWARD STEP IS THEIRS TO OWN (OWN) EVERY HEARTACHE IN A MISSHAPEN BEING(BEING) EACH HUNGRY MOUTH AN OPEN WELL(WELLNESS) RUNNING DRY, THERES NEVER ENOUGH TO GO AROUND(AROUND) THEY ARE HUMAN HEARDS OF PATIENCE THEY SLOUCH AND SHIFT THEIR WEIGHT THEY REMAIN IN THE CRACKS THEY REMAIN IN THE FRAY FROWNED UP ARE THE WEAK AND WORN FOR THEY REEK OF SICK AND SORROW FROM THE CREEPING DAWN TO THE DYING DUSK THEY DANCE A CALOUS STEP FORAGE FOR DIAMONDS AMONG THE TURF LIVE FOR WHAT IS LEFT TRAILS OF SMOKE YELLOW EYES LIVE FOR WHAT IS LEFT TRAILS OF SMOKE YELLOW EYES THERE’S NEVER ENOUGH OF ANYTHING TO GO AROUND |
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29:42 | |||
Disc 2 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Clean White Void | 05:17 | Show lyrics |
TAKE ME TO THE CUT AND DRY COLD... A FROZEN PLACE MAKES ME HIDE ANY EXPRESSION MAKES ME HIDE IN THE FAKE CLEAN WHITE VOID TEACH ME TO MASK THE SPIRIT THAT ROSE TO TAKE ITS PLACE THAT FARCE OF HUMAN BONDS OF DIGNITY AND RESPECT CLEAN WHITE VOID WORDS ARE WORTHLESS LEFT IN SILENCE CONFUSION AND BLAME LET ME BE THE CLEAN WHITE VOID THE SLATE...THE UNWRITTEN FROM THIS DAY FORWARD I OFFER NONE CLEAN WHITE VOID THOUGHTS ARE VOICELESS KEPT TIGHTLY SPUN MINDS MISREAD, ALL SONGS UNHEARD |
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2. | Truth Won’t Set You Free | 09:16 | Show lyrics |
Vomits the absence incessantly Blind eye of the beholder Only sees what it believes Perched upon the fence of truth and error A battle cry of human tools Perched upon the fence of truth and error A battle cry of human tools Truth has not yet set us free right and wrong raise their flags as diverse as every man in seperate caves and clouds Broad cast fabrication accusations The power of suggestion Fooled over persausion Wash their minds Their senses Perched upon the fence of truth and error a battle cry of human tools Perched upon the fence of truth and error a battle cry of human tools Truth has not yet set us free right and wrong raise their flags as diverse as every man in seperate caves and clouds Who is good or evil? Who is made inhuman? Who is the fool? Who is fit to rule? |
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3. | The Tenant | 06:39 | Show lyrics |
Your narrow rented tombs Withink your walls of want The frame in which you haunt Inside your restless storm Your paint is cracked and worn Four walls bubbled and pocked Marked with shame, a bolted lock A facade hides your worn out pride A shoddy view of others just like you A window rattles you with what you hide Sickness spreads through Your breeding grounds of dust For all within your rooms Your narrow rented tombs Within your walls of want The frame in which you haunt Inside your restless storm The paint is cracked and worn Four walls bubbled and pocked Marked with shame, a bolted lock A facade hides your worn out pride A shoddy view of others just like you A window rattles you with what you hide |
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4. | The Last Train | ||
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21:12 |
The Tenant
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Laurie Sue Shanaman | Vocals |
Christy Cather | Guitars, Vocals |
John Cobbett | Guitars, Guitars (acoustic) |
Ross Sewage | Bass |
Aesop | Drums, Percussion |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Ross Sewage | Artwork, Design |
John Cobbett | Producer |
Justin Weis | Mastering, Producer, Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Stagnant Pond | 07:21 | Show lyrics |
*Stagnant Pond* _________________ BE STILL, REMAIN STILL DO NO UNVEIL THE STAINED AND MARKED PORTRAIT OF YOUR SOUL A SWEATY COATED EXPRESSION WILL NOT HIDE ALL BLUNDERING MISJUDGEMENT NO PARDON FOR YOUR PAST CRIMES THE ARCHAIC SOURED PLIGHT SLUMBERS IN STAGNANT PONDS REFLECTING LOST TIME THIS UNEASY EMBRACE THIS RELUCTANT FORM THIS STUBBORN MULE THIS TARNISHED VIEW FRACTURED HOPES UNFOLDING WHEN LIGHT SHINES ON THE SHADED ONE WE ARE NOT FREED FROM THE DAMAGE DONE SNARLS ARE HEARD ATOP THE HEADS ANGRY HOLLOW EYES SEE RED MEMORIES PEER FROM BEHIND REDEEM FOR LIGHT THAT OVERSHINES TO BE THE PRIZE TOP BE THE BURDEN |
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2. | A Larger Silence | 06:35 | Show lyrics |
What pace is taken On this humbling walk "Hurry forward" I imagine Stroll along with no second guess Are you quiet Without fear or apprehension Does it feel effortless? Does it feel free? Is it easy as they say? Icy waters call you home Does it feel easy? Does it feel free? Are you free? “silent, into a larger silence where we could not follow” * What pace is taken On this humbling walk Are you quiet Without fear or apprehension Does it feel effortless? Does it feel free? Is it easy as they say? Icy waters call you home Leap of faith? Slip from grace? Are you free? *(quote from Crossing Brooklyn Bridge – Cynthia Hogue) |
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3. | In Stable | 05:53 | Show lyrics |
* IN STABLE* _______________ NO WILL FOR A WAY OUT FROM A PAST OF BLURRY VISIONS TO THE PRESENT OF DELUSIONS NO NEED FOR A WAY BACK TO THE BASELINE TO THE SAFE HAVEN DUMBED DOWN TO LIVE IN ONE DIMENSION SWIRLED, DISTORTED CLUTTERED MIND STOPPED THE MOOD FROM SWINGING SUFFICATED IN BAGS OF COMPULSION IDLER OF DAYDREAMS PICKED AND SPLIT APART A SORE SIGHT TO BE IGNORED A DYING BREED RIGHTLY EXCUSED TO END IN NOTHINGNESS NO WAY FOR A WAY BACK TO THE BASELINE TO THE SAFE HAVEN TO END THE NOTHINGNESS |
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4. | The Undercaste | 09:53 | Show lyrics |
*THE UNDECASTE* ________________ ANOTHER DAY BUILT FROM DECAY A FAMINED SLUMBER GONE IS THE SUMMER FRONED UPON ARE THE WEAK AND THE WORN FOR THEY REEK OF SICK AND SORROW THEY OUTRUN THE SPECTRE OF HARDSHIP INTO SCARRED OPEN ARMS THROWN BACK TO THE MIRE EACH BACKWARD STEP IS THEIRS TO OWN (OWN) EVERY HEARTACHE IN A MISSHAPEN BEING(BEING) EACH HUNGRY MOUTH AN OPEN WELL(WELLNESS) RUNNING DRY, THERES NEVER ENOUGH TO GO AROUND(AROUND) THEY ARE HUMAN HEARDS OF PATIENCE THEY SLOUCH AND SHIFT THEIR WEIGHT THEY REMAIN IN THE CRACKS THEY REMAIN IN THE FRAY FROWNED UP ARE THE WEAK AND WORN FOR THEY REEK OF SICK AND SORROW FROM THE CREEPING DAWN TO THE DYING DUSK THEY DANCE A CALOUS STEP FORAGE FOR DIAMONDS AMONG THE TURF LIVE FOR WHAT IS LEFT TRAILS OF SMOKE YELLOW EYES LIVE FOR WHAT IS LEFT TRAILS OF SMOKE YELLOW EYES THERE’S NEVER ENOUGH OF ANYTHING TO GO AROUND |
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5. | Clean White Void | 05:17 | Show lyrics |
TAKE ME TO THE CUT AND DRY COLD... A FROZEN PLACE MAKES ME HIDE ANY EXPRESSION MAKES ME HIDE IN THE FAKE CLEAN WHITE VOID TEACH ME TO MASK THE SPIRIT THAT ROSE TO TAKE ITS PLACE THAT FARCE OF HUMAN BONDS OF DIGNITY AND RESPECT CLEAN WHITE VOID WORDS ARE WORTHLESS LEFT IN SILENCE CONFUSION AND BLAME LET ME BE THE CLEAN WHITE VOID THE SLATE...THE UNWRITTEN FROM THIS DAY FORWARD I OFFER NONE CLEAN WHITE VOID THOUGHTS ARE VOICELESS KEPT TIGHTLY SPUN MINDS MISREAD, ALL SONGS UNHEARD |
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6. | Truth Won’t Set You Free | 09:16 | Show lyrics |
Vomits the absence incessantly Blind eye of the beholder Only sees what it believes Perched upon the fence of truth and error A battle cry of human tools Perched upon the fence of truth and error A battle cry of human tools Truth has not yet set us free right and wrong raise their flags as diverse as every man in seperate caves and clouds Broad cast fabrication accusations The power of suggestion Fooled over persausion Wash their minds Their senses Perched upon the fence of truth and error a battle cry of human tools Perched upon the fence of truth and error a battle cry of human tools Truth has not yet set us free right and wrong raise their flags as diverse as every man in seperate caves and clouds Who is good or evil? Who is made inhuman? Who is the fool? Who is fit to rule? |
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7. | The Tenant | 06:39 | Show lyrics |
Your narrow rented tombs Withink your walls of want The frame in which you haunt Inside your restless storm Your paint is cracked and worn Four walls bubbled and pocked Marked with shame, a bolted lock A facade hides your worn out pride A shoddy view of others just like you A window rattles you with what you hide Sickness spreads through Your breeding grounds of dust For all within your rooms Your narrow rented tombs Within your walls of want The frame in which you haunt Inside your restless storm The paint is cracked and worn Four walls bubbled and pocked Marked with shame, a bolted lock A facade hides your worn out pride A shoddy view of others just like you A window rattles you with what you hide |
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8. | Untitled (Unfinished) | 04:53 | |
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