Fading Transmission
de The Tidal Sleep
Faces, bodies, hair and teeth,
Whose words could say what lies beneath?
Tones of winter's icy spread,
We all shall miss them when they're dead.
Take a deep breath while you can.
Whiskey, whiskey, drink my thirst,
Fill the flask until it bursts.
Let your hinges crack and toil,
Wet the floorboards thick with oil.
Take a deep breath while you can.
Nineteen bats, flat on the street,
Crack of black beneath our feet.
City caught and held them there,
Cages ribbed and weathered bare.
Take a deep breath while you can.
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Cures
Be Kind
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Inkbreath
The Tidal Sleep
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Lined Skin, Rotten Hull
Vorstellungskraft
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Sogas
Be Water
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The Valley Dweller
The Tidal Sleep / Orbit the Earth
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Thrive and Wither
Vorstellungskraft
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Tiburon
The Tidal Sleep
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Wreckages
Be Water