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Seldom Signs

by Natives of Nothing

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1.
Dodecahedron 03:40
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Massaging Engine 02:38
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Distant tower Watchful eye The air so dry No tears to cry Left ‘em behind Of their lives I robbed them blind Though they were kind Movie posters Stories to tell They didn’t need the money They’d throw it down a wishing well In fact a solid one I did them My knuckles whiten Tighten on the grip Massaging engine Pleasant wishes Close to mind The arrival of a tasteless End of time Made them realize All those nights I held behind Though they were kind Empty holsters Stories to tell They didn’t need their bodies I threw ‘em down a wishing well Intact a shackled boy I left then My knuckles whiten Tighten on the grip Massaging engine
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Unless I don't go 03:36
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Unless I don’t go their way The emperor’s well dried up yesterday And the trees that once blacked out the sky Now pave the ways of lesser days Listen to the mountain’s sway Blood turned to ice now stabs the brave And the raindrops that once blessed our gain Now paint the streets into shades of shame What the sword will sow I don’t wanna know So the land will fry And I’ll sleep tonight And all the pilgrims walk Their walk of shame The child still dwells Inside the cave in my brain
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Ritual Ye 04:19
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He buys the ticket, Going backwards Always Forever nowhere The lizard boot It torx my corx On necks he’s steppin’ Oh yeah A piece of mind Keep to yourself Electric nights Ritual-ye I run the night so high-ye Electric light give me life The oldest page in the book-ye The demon procuring might The vessel dazzling-ye Oh, warmonger of cheap sight My head a lid for the neck-ye Still thrashing consuming wright A mossy tower Points at you A dire wolf in the makin’ Two broken hoofs Bestowed on you A crooked tooth and bacon A piece of mind Keep to yourself I run the night Ritual-ye I run the night so high-ye Electric light give me life The oldest page in the book-ye The demon procuring might A mossy tower Points at you A dire wolf in the makin’ Two broken hoofs Bestowed on you A crooked tooth and bacon A piece of mind Keep to yourself I run the night Ritual-ye
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Balter 03:52
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High rise Palpable in the air Vibrating While facing the stairs Cool feet And a tongue of fire A scum of slag And a living wire Hunched in a row Touchin' elbow It's a muscular chain Of paranoia Etched on a note On their back It says: Don't shoot, we won't shoot back They tug at thy feet Are you the exponent Smart move Crack the continent Still clean That sword that you bear Dank sheet Your face is still there Hunched in a row Touchin' elbow It's a muscular chain Of paranoia Etched on a note On their back It says: Don't shoot, we won't shoot back Menacingly Gravity is the judge here The axe cometh Loyal till' proven All the signs point otherwise So stay lonely
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King Vermin 05:00
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Lies so fresh Paving the way Comets of meat They cry and I heave Out Fatherless children Motherless throats Societal ulcers Let’s cut out their oaths Flirting with sewage An art of distaste Ruth is my breakfast Hell is this place The flesh falls baby The streets rot crazy My mind dormant maybe I breed death lately Earth so ripe Bleeding out rays Empires of trouble Having their day fade Out
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Vintage Abduction 03:45
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The fly kingdom come Shadowmen now fill their bellies The sly beatnik drum Disintegrating in my jelly Brother bearer where have you gone, When I may need you to sing along? Disaster Mondays, serves me well Citric acid in that well to hell
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Don't touch my Beercan 03:43
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See them coming through the village Solid as stone The children Dancing around Dreaming and currently sound, ago Heels dug in and faces drawn Get out of my way Old wounds reflecting the light Screaming the day away, decay Forever going is this struggle of yours Listen to me Why don’t you flee? Don’t touch my beer can Eons ago Never again Playin’ pretend Distant from the starry tower Hugging a bough The cradle of kings and whores The bastards living the dream, of ten Clenching fists and dirt above The temporal lobe A volatile state of mind The gift of death would be kind, no more The eyelids heavy Thinkin’ of you Spreading disease Do as you please Your days are numbered Covered in trees A thousand degrees Nowhere to go
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I was not 03:44
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A stage built in a puddle of what dream? Bogish creatures plant the seed I am not gleem Ah ah Ah ah A tapering gauge now elicits the beam Are we wrong to dissolve into what may seem? Ah ah Ah ah And If only you could Move your toe A haggard motive Of a single woe Maybe gloomish Now a stream Agents of the boathouse While entering, so keen
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SMTWTFS 03:26
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Rise with the tide I dug a mote, man Keeps the water out, Keeps the water in Wave the waves goodbye For a moment How did I get here? How will I leave or should I stay? Ahhh or should I stay? x3 I dug a mote, man The gray beach How I tried To abide All the rules, made by the gray man Dreaming of riding a rock To the dry sands Of a land far away With no color gray Ahhh no color gray x3 I gotta try, man
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The White Whale 04:38
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Demistify It’s a greasy try Now sail away A throbbing crime Steady, refined Stealing god’s days The foamy sea And mind at play As bright as day Starvating rhyme Dandy not fine You’ll never stay In my silver machine I am king and I’m queen Pile driver ravine I was dubbed “the white whale” In a personal hell Or a damaging dream I’m aloof, I’m the seat I was dubbed “the white whale” Saturating and lean Treacherously green Minced though I never repeat I was dubbed “the white whale” A danger highly pristine Neither myth nor thirteen Lessened by rumor and tale I was dubbed “the white whale” Land sliding away Why was it here? Why should it stay? I know Now I no I know Now I no Still whistling the tune Why was it there? Why would I stay?
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Seldom Signs 08:13
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Virtuous mock up, you can’t be me Peering at the pot And your dog is hanging from a tree You didn’t do it Though you can’t prove it There’s a comb full of white hair Count to three A mind dispenser Always on a bender This machine only takes wooden nickels So just count to three Dubious watcher, you’re never free Peering through the lens Driving slowly at the bends Forever, high fee You don’t do it The potion sees you through it And each day, far away No affair, So don’t bother me A hiccup cosmic Divine masturbator There’s a trigger advocating Fear the chef So just count to three Long nails on a pair of rusty feet A bronze sword, something else Now repeat Stalking through the fray Slide away, mayday Stop covering your face when you eat Now repeat x4 Sedated Too slow Reverberated Now go Listen I reverberance Toss the coin It don’t make sense Powerdriver Shaker maker So serene Gran’s quizine Stupid blissful Flags are burning A flattened roach And stomach churnin’ They will steal your soul x2 Taken aback Cuz you don’t step sideways Mistreated gloves They tell or show Makin’ the ends meet Under your feet Rigged at the start Destroyer of third wheels They will steal your soul x4 Exploding the belfry Morrow and fro A tower of ivory Count’s as a blow Worlds intertwining Souring mold Let me not be there Just let me stay So it was told x4

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released October 16, 2019

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