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An Exiled King
17:20
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Knot by knot, he loosened himself from us
The pullulating jungle of wallpaper
Filled with whispers, lisping and hissing
Closed in around him
Sometimes the voices quieted down and grumbled softly
Then exploded with a large tumultuous noise
Knot by knot, he loosened himself from us
An exiled king who had lost his throne
An exiled king
Knot by knot, he loosened himself from us
The pullulating jungle of wallpaper
Filled with whispers, lisping and hissing
Closed in around him
Sometimes the voices quieted down and grumbled softly
Then exploded with a large tumultuous noise
Knot by knot, he loosened himself from us
Knot by knot, he loosened himself from us
A broken man, an exiled king
Knot by knot, he loosened himself from us
Knot by knot, he loosened himself from us
A broken man, an exiled king
Who had lost his kingdom
Knot by knot, knot by knot
He loosened himself from us
A broken man, an exiled king
Knot by knot, he loosened himself from us
A broken man, an exiled king
Who had lost his throne
And his kingdom.
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The demiurge has had no monopoly on creation
Matter has been given infinite fertility
The whole of matter pulsates with possibilities
That send dull shivers through it
Indulgently acquiescent
Submissive to every impulse
It is a territory outside any law
Open to all kinds of charlatans and dilettanti
It obeys everyone
There will always remain an infinity
Of heretical and criminal methods of creation
It is sometimes a necessary violence
On ossified forms of existence
There is deep meaning in that weakness
The demiurge has had no monopoly on creation
Matter has been given infinite fertility
The whole of matter pulsates with possibilities
That send dull shivers through it
Indulgently acquiescent
Submissive to every impulse
It is a territory outside any law
Open to all kinds of charlatans and dilettanti
It obeys everyone
There will always remain an infinity
Of heretical and criminal methods of creation
It is sometimes a necessary violence
On ossified forms of existence
There is deep meaning in that weakness.
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The Cockroach
08:21
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He had grown completely wild
A terrible loathing had transformed his face
Into a petrified, tragic mask
No longer in possession of that power of resistance
No longer in possession of that power of resistance
Which protects the healthy
From the fascination of loathing
He moved with the many limbed, complicated movements
Of a strange ritual
He had grown completely wild
A terrible loathing had transformed his face
Into a petrified, tragic mask
No longer in possession of that power of resistance
Which protects the healthy
From the fascination of loathing
He had grown completely wild
A terrible loathing had transformed his face
Into a petrified, tragic mask
No longer in possession of that power of resistance
No longer in possession of that power of resistance
Which protects the healthy
From the fascination of loathing
He moved with the many limbed, complicated movements
Of a strange ritual
He moved with the many limbed, complicated movements
Of a strange ritual
The ceremonial crawl of the cockroach.
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Ryan McGuire - Double Bass, Electric Bass, Voice
Richard Chowenhill - Guitars
Jared Redmond - Piano
Joshua Carro- Drums, Percussion
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