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FORMS [side A]

by Vimanas

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1.
If a man could sing his own song before he dies He’d never finish There is no escape from the doom we must endure Though sorrow and I are familiar strangers I’ll bear the worst Lost Between this mortal shell And somewhere out of reach A glance uncertain eyes Fail to follow free The planets spiral on Without a cause and when The core has hollowed out The darkness blanket All things woven now Thrown into havoc Genetic flaws Sewn into the fabric In love, powered on pure presence Out of anger, driven by blind vengeance In dreams, built into the mind’s focus In motion, fixed along the arrow’s current Found Under lock and key The antidote hath spilled From the fountainhead Of endless life instead We tremble in the wake Of what we claim to know As creation lain All things now Thrown into havoc Genetic flaws Sewn into the fabric Time passes as night blossoms And closes gently the yellowed pages of our doom Doused generously in inevitability
2.
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Is there no individual here That isn’t predictable Try to listen, unconditional To the sounds like this Pulled into the field (the circuit arcs) When we take the stage (saw sparks) Locked in a faraday cage (high conductivity) We of electricity There is no peak position From which its irresistible Without getting too metaphysical Yeah Too few to resist the abyss
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Villainous frenzy Unresting plight Unusual craving Trickling down your spine Maniacal varlet Decaying mind Surgical precision A prodigy of the knife Viper in the sand Vulture in the sky Anubis on the throne Osiris at his side Something watching us from behind Forms in the corner of my eye Probably nothing though, I should not mind Footsteps on the staircase at night Look not for yourself in this world We grind to broken pieces for lies Destined to drift in limbo for life For every joy there is a price Planted in the sand Atom of the eye Angel on its own Devil in disguise The reaper and the scythe Heavenly father Life of all things Am I from saving Angelic servant Release my soul I die to greet you

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released November 13, 2020

BWG - kit, mix, synth
DJK - bass, vox
GPV - guitar, vox

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