Collapse

by Tendrils

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released May 3, 2019

Recorded, mixed and mastered by Dan Couch @ PMC Studio

Released by Astral Noize Records (03/05/19)

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Track Name: Husk
Raise your wrists
To the sky
Take the bait
Live a lie

Hooked. Blindsided. Washed. Clean.

While the burning husks fill the room,
We taste and make haste to seal in the fumes.
Fettered by our own ambitions,
Stumbling backwards.

Falling into line.
Track Name: Bastards
It’s not your fault
You’re just a symptom
Not a cause
I’m a sore

Cut off, lying on the bed.
Drained.
In need of assistance.

The light has been snuffed out.
The birds don’t sing anymore.
This cage is full.

It’s not your fault
You’re just a symptom
Not a cause
I’m a sore.
Track Name: A Face For Collapse
A barrel of laughs set on fire.
Boiled Spit.
Drowning us in a fit of sympathy.

Lucid dreamer.
Give us a twist.

You salivate over open wounds
Clenching our teeth in your fists.
You offer out your hand in guidance
Under the guise of a friend.

More dog than god.
Track Name: Abandoned Buildings
Foul mouths full of cigarettes
From the cradle to the grave
Our lungs are full of shit
We pour excuse on entertainment

A whirlwind of disappointment
Rushed right through us
Wasting time on thoughtless crime

Another sleepless night spent outside.
Burning bridges and abandoned buildings.

An endless grey summer day.
But we never gave up hope
On chasing the sun in our heads.
I’m still chasing the sun in my head.
Track Name: Humble Nailbomb
Packed in like sardines
Strangled in the net

Weaved together
Avoiding eye contact

Avoid. A Void.

No time to react
Curled up safely
A human cannonball
Fired through the glass ceiling

It’s raining shrapnel
A humble nailbomb
Pressed into flowers

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