WAITING. WAITING. WAITING.
WAITING FOR THE MIRACLE, BUT NOTHING COMES OUT.
I’M HANGING UP ON THE DETAILS.
BUT NOTHING COMES OUT, NOTHING COMES OUT,
CAUSE THIS IS NO PLACE AND YOU AINT NOWHERE
FOR TAKING QUESTIONS.
& ALL MY FRIENDS LIVE IN TWO DIMENSIONS NOW.
WE HAVEN’T SEEN THEM SINCE.
THEY WERE CONVINCED THAT
WE HAD THE PROPHETS IN OUR THROATS.
BUT THEY AIN’T GODS, THEY JUST CRACKED THE CODES,
AND GAVE YOU...EVERYTHING?
TAP INTO THE CRANE SHOT,
WHAT THE CROWS SEE WHEN THEY LOOK DOWN.
IT’S EASY. SO EASY.
NEVER BEEN SO EASY LOOKING UP FROM THE GROUND.
I’M HANGING UP ON THE DETAILS.
I’M STRUNG UP ON THE HIGH SPEED WIRES.
FUTURE FUTURE BURNING BRIGHT
I’M SICK OF ALL THE FLASHING LIGHTS.
HAVEN’T SEEN THEM SINCE.
WE WERE CONVINCED THAT
WE HAD THE PROPHETS IN OUR THROATS.
BUT THEY AIN’T GODS, THEY JUST CRACKED THE CODES,
AND GAVE US EVERYTHING -
WE WANTED EVERYTHING, NOW WE GOT EVERYTHING.
NOW WE GOT EVERYTHING BUT REAL LIVE FLESH AND BLOOD.
NOW WE’VE GOT EVERYTHING BUT.
GET LOST GOING NOWHERE FAST.
credits
from Unreleased EP,
released January 1, 2007
Engineered by Sean Pearson
The stygian duo explore themes of gender dysphoria and oppressive institutions through sludgy doom with a pitch-black underbelly. Bandcamp Album of the Day Apr 26, 2021