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The Death Mountain Tape: 6. The Thing Which Could Not Be Put Back (live)
Live @ the Borg Ward
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The Dark Forest: 5. The Bells
Pour this water over my head, wait not for a sound. Ask not about a child's grief, for I was glory bound. I was born a dangerous woman, I was born too soon. I left my home in Tennessee, and I let my...
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The Death Mountain Tape: 5. Song for the Ghosts
originally on ETH 006 'Dark Agriculture'
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The Dark Forest: 4. The Black Lake
I went to the lake. I was looking for you, but you must have already left. You were always the impetous one. Well, it was getting dark, there in the woods when they found your body in the soft wet...
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The Dark Forest: 3. The Spider
The spider sleeps on satin sheets laid out on the hardwood floor while your father's fingers trace circles on your back behind the locked bathroom door. Your mother breathes shallowly on the couch in...
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The Dark Forest: 2. Spring Cleaning
The love we share knows no limits, it stretches as far as the eye can see. And the lies we tell are religious--we believe them just to believe. When the roses fell from your fingers, you gripped your...
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Owls/The Capital of Forever b/w Sandstorm: 2. Sandstorm
We entered the sandstorm at dawn, with faces wrapped in shredded flags. We knew we wouldn't last long, our eyes burning like funeral pyres. We walked until our spindly legs would carry us no more. We...
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The Death Mountain Tape: 2. A Whisper Growing (demo)
Transform our bodies to beacons, transmitting our tired tones to the stars. The clattering code of tongues and teeth, a whisper growing. And maybe the mouth prefers its chewing, the lungs their simple...
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The Dark Forest: 1. The Dark Forest
There's a darkness 'round here, there's a path that leads into the forest. She saw a man without a face, with thick black hair and a suit of gray, a dandelion in his lapel and fingernails that...
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Owls/The Capital of Forever b/w Sandstorm: 1. Owls/The Capital of Forever
Give yourself to the forest. Drive that dagger deep into your chest. Lay bloodied and broken. Let the earth swallow up. The dandelions are infinite in that field where your body lies. Let the sun pour...
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Escape from Rainbow Mountain: 1. Curve of the Earth
Bring us your children, bring us their limbs. Bring us your children, bring us their tails.
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Escape from Rainbow Mountain: 2. Never-Ending Nosebleed
Hollow out a home below the ground, the roots of this ancient forest. Form a shovel out of bone, tied with the flesh of your shaking fingers. Hollow out a home. Undress your secrets, lay yourself bare....
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Escape from Rainbow Mountain: 3. Dragon Song
Crawling through the mud, searching for a precious stone to adorn the blackened skies like diamond-encrusted dragon wings. And vengeance will be mine, I swear by the life that flows through me....
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Escape from Rainbow Mountain: 4. The Thing Which Could Not Be Put Back
Black water in the basement, trash floating around. We've stayed in this house for far too long and now the sun's gone done. Floorboards rotten and sagging, wallpaper hanging from the wall. There is no...
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Escape from Rainbow Mountain: 5. Spraypaint
All alone in the spare room, and you've been gone for so long. You got in your big old pickup truck and you just drove off. Spraypaint in the closet, or the soft hissing of flames? Your love is a...
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Escape from Rainbow Mountain: 6. Green Skies
I was born to die about a mile or so from here, in this little shitty town with its two bars and an old saw mill. And I will kill again. Just let me taste the summer's kiss carried on the wind. We sat...
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Escape from Rainbow Mountain: 7. A Whisper Growing
Transform our bodies to beacons, transmitting our tired tones to the stars--the clattering code of tongues and teeth, a whisper growing. Maybe the mouth prefers its chewing, the lungs their simple air,...
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