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Fixed Point
01:57
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2. |
Subtractor
04:18
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Calm again on solid spines
Chop em down like valid vines
Tinker in my dreaded town
Forget the signals in dry gown
Groove on, hooligan moves
Rolling on, malign and shoots
Terrible is the sweepstake
Verified on carpet makes
Polarize a seeming view
Galvanize a frothing dew
Bash in the stocks of coal
A terrible not shocking pole
All the times it didn’t fly
It froze to death and didn’t fry
Deeper is the camping house
Aftermath of rating clout
Back on a spree of quick things
Over all a free volt with flings
Group in a convalescent type
Opposing pulls to tear a pipe
Out of sunshine, lust for hype
Throwing through a backwards snipe
All in all a terrible fight
Forward through a forgetful night
Dead trash in spoiling light
Casting out from another’s flight
Pillaging your hateful spree
Polarize a landfill greed
Kill the time when summer’s gone
Fill the spades on a home lit dome
Supposed to know, after dark
Hiding in the bandwidth park
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3. |
False Signs
04:02
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Folded out the tapestry
Went on launch town, can't you see
False signs, and faulty signals
Cheap for a paradise growing a spine
All fun and games ‘til your villainous blowout
That’s your fake bolts, check for the time-out
On the lane and tempting foregrounds
Pesky inside
Can't keep up, it's a ludicrous showdown
Hard to find for countless clowns
Even saw a distant road
Cut the load for tinkering crows
Can't keep up, it's a ludicrous showdown
Hard to find for countless clowns
Even saw a distant road
Cut the load for tinkering crows
Even in my salty feast
They knew the ways that tempers ceased
For a while my traffic grew in
And seldom came my null intention
Who in it’s time frowned on top of
Major crates which would fold out
Septic tanks and flashy splines
Pesky inside
Can't keep up, it's a ludicrous showdown
Hard to find for countless clowns
Even saw a distant road
Cut the load for tinkering crows
Can't keep up, it's a ludicrous showdown
Hard to find for countless clowns
Even saw a distant road
Cut the load for tinkering crows
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4. |
Phantoms
03:51
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Something
Arises
All back
Inside
Nothing
Comprises
Of constants
It's a crime
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5. |
Quick Fixtures
01:39
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6. |
Fuse (feat. Nergui)
03:12
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7. |
Centigrade
03:48
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All in, it's in
It's in, it's contagious
Back in, back in,
Back in, it can hate us
Further, further, further
Shy and blames dust
Ended, ended, ended
For the tame lust
Back and up and forth
To flame us
Tracks go south to north
To hate us
Back and up and forth
To flame us
Tracks go south to north
To hate us
Put forth and tell the company spell
Grant off the crap and fights for twice kill
Shacked and wide, it’s over, now hide
Act the part when it could restart
Pour the fire into its attire
Ten, nine, eight, everywhere’s the gate
All for some bad force and hate
You wouldn’t send a pal out, ten seconds late
All in, it's in
It's in, it's contagious
Back in, back in,
Back in, it can hate us
Further, further, further
Shy and blames dust
Ended, ended, ended
For the tame lust
Back and up and forth
To flame us
Tracks go south to north
To hate us
Back and up and forth
To flame us
Tracks go south to north
To hate us
All in all
A special call
Tame the night
The future might
All in, it's in
It's in, it's contagious
Back in, back in,
Back in, it can hate us
Further, further, further
Shy and blames dust
Ended, ended, ended
For the tame lust
Back and up and forth
To flame us
Tracks go south to north
To hate us
Back and up and forth
To flame us
Tracks go south to north
To hate us
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8. |
North Star
03:14
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Initialize
Back down to me
Spartan bets
To cater he
Mobilize
The driven streets
Euthanize
Priorities
Equalize
To seventy
Sequelize
Any deeds
She saw breeze
It's only on
Tumor eyes
Chronologically
You book it in
It seems so soft
You look it in
And scram dots
It sees a line
In integrity
Speech of crops
To never see
To grow your own
The hair and mines
Owner could be
Send a bite
Four ago
Indeed a sight
You'll never know
Renew the fight
The ball fights
The bright lights
The skate rips
The crown ticks
Guard down
Trap down
Send a bluff
A needle tip
Portable
We can’t see
Galvanize
The petty treats
Organize
The enemy
Cauterize
In any seem
Incentivize
Congruency
Tenderize
In secrecy
Twice the flow
My little glow
Normalize
Dissection dreams
Polarize
To never see
To never know
It cannot be
Two fold
Hierarchy
Fabricate
Your decency
Send a dime
It’s smelting grime
Fortunate
Fortune’s innate
Ostracize
The little plate
Neutralize
A flaming gate
The ball fights
The bright lights
The skate rips
The crown ticks
Guard down
Trap down
Send a bluff
A needle tip
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9. |
Kaon (feat. Virtual)
03:26
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10. |
Corrosion
03:38
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The table turned in separate lies to hide your meaning under eyes
Furthermore to stormy skies, absolutely cuts and plies
Not enough on my estate so grab your visa, don't be late
This city turns up out of town and carries carts out up and down
There was nothing left for them to do so binded hints in septic glue
Remains in drainage for a dime, the fuses spark and uses grime
Smoke can call a fearless dive but not for twofold corporate grinds
A needle day would see us through and favorite hounds to pay us dues
It's under my conditional tirade and blocking up the constructive skyway
A reputable fragment of the ice which sinks in throws of bellowed spice
Maybe a fragment of grime could send your pockets trickling times
Or a dead trinket could escort you far in a grinded light cry
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11. |
Out End
03:32
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Act right, my cause
Bull fights, inside
Likely, a thread
Into, its head
Act right, my cause
Bull fights, inside
Likely, a thread
Into, its head
When you take it secretly
It's got priorities
To knock you shamelessly
It's got to float up and back down
Float up and back down
Act right, my cause
Bull fights, inside
Likely, a thread
Into, its head
Act right, my cause
Bull fights, inside
Likely, a thread
Into, its head
And the countless other feuds
They pollute the mood
And the priceless stones abroad
They set away its cause
Act right, my cause
Bull fights, inside
Likely, a thread
Into, its head
Act right, my cause
Bull fights, inside
Likely, a thread
Into, its head
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12. |
Lunar XIX
03:18
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Nour Currie Seattle, Washington
Musician, sound designer, and digital artist from Seattle, WA
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