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Recorded at Valley Free Radio, Florence, MA, in December 2013.
lyrics
XI. "Late Night At The Compound"
Lighting incense with cum on my finger.
Do the cops know their informant’s a ringer?
Sitting in defiance in my fortified basement.
No ankle bracelet can give up my placement.
The fires low, the trees they bow in the wind-
Our last messiah was skinned.
My agents walk the walls expecting incursions-
At night the cult sleeps expecting disturbance.
I write my bible with a rifle beside me.
My children know that execution is likely.
The fires low, the trees they bow in the wind-
Our last messiah was skinned.
The skies they opened up and spoke right to me.
I glow with faith eternally.
The old stockades will echo with singing.
Our song is of the death that we’re bringing.
credits
from LIMBS BIN / SETE STAR SEPT,
released April 2, 2014
J. Landes - vox/drum machine
M. Tetreault - electronics
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