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New Heights EP

by Sorin

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1.
Intro 02:25
2.
The Milk 02:38
And when the time came to unveil the shell / onions unfurl / like the devil not soaring Day has come / Women have won Mother may save us with a new balance / cherubic strong Fuck revenge, forgive them / Satan was a fantasy Postrophate, I'm prostrate / before a new soul, it's myself You judge yourself. New years bring meteors so open wide Blood drunk from the mountains makes me see a clean black slate I presume to name myself the Mother of Creation The milk is lava from the breast of the Mother Vessel Give me justice We now see a different scarlet fantasy Come climb up, use us as paint The milk is lava from the breast of the Mother Vessel Give me justice! Drink your fill. It's raining justice It's raining justice Will we save us?
3.
New Heights 16:00
Realize there's nothing to see Forming a reason to rise Tear down that stone altar A frozen throne will suffice Truth has brought me back Lean into this false throne I made / theatre pain / I tear it down, see the forest of you Life won't last / bridges will collapse / but further down, we will draw forth the cause Of our fall / when I first saw you as a reptile. … Fly crocodile surrounded by the fall serpentine eyes, my soul is now unknown, she's swallowing the charter, swallowing my soul, but I will wake her ghost Stone is thrown. If her eyes were lost her heart got burnt out still, joy is. still, I grin. All in all, it's simple price Awakening anchored denizens stormy circle drew a devoted Atlantean. Ravenous murdering / Glorified hurricane I chose a God that would ford the river Ocean's Toll … Fly to the shore Watch the tide swell Melt in myself Reach for the end... Ocean's weight Lets me die. Reaching for a lost sense of ease these waves of death will be my release, but will fuller reality bring me my fear's answer? 'It's too late for you, and all you do. Your wasted tools of faith will prove to be rotting the flesh of dross and sinew. Your plastic skulls will burn in the truth.' Welcome into my embrace appears in the deep aqueous Climbing the ladder of Time. Gazing and I'm waiting for Life. I remember, in dreams, that we made a room I will wait, for you in, darkened halls of moon Watch, time wax, eternal, hand in hand Watch, my love, grow away, back again … Can't see the light / Breaking up, ground beneath / What will grow, in the dark / When will my story fall under Rip it out by the roots / bring the death of getting the fear / now we lost the fount … Ghostly whispers fill this cell Spectral deliverer sedately walks through this room Brushing my throat Will the shapes run, Or will they take a form? Forced my limbs / A breath between blades Constricted / I see no way, there is no way Desperate forms I'll take a feline or anything Bring me the price of the blood I've spilt Let me swallow it down hold the count. Complete loss of life's persistence Existence Holds the count of my spreading thoughts Question the coil. Sepulchrous Let it near. Drink the guilt, I can't forgive Spreading fog Standing swamp Spreading thoughts Rhythmic flaunt Wind will rob All that cannot thrive Here where the sin exists Claw at the moon Time turns back looking towards the sky Will the destined sons arise? Watch. All I won't be Swallowing the weak I see Find. Ten square foot cell There is an end I swear We will carry on black wing angelic carrying the suitcased soul. … Nine crawling hands pull me through Planes beyond the edge of life. Climb the creed Crawl the wall It's undeniable that this road branches anywhere if it were gold Follow it through untold portals remember what flew when this world was born Climbing the creed crawling the wall vortex of gold burning the road now Accept that we're burning the road. I walk into the forest and I lay down my life and build it anew.

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released December 6, 2013

All music written, performed, and produced by Sorin.
Recorded, Mixed, and Mastered by Bob at Mayhemeness, Sacramento, CA.

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'Their blend of technicality and groove is imbued with the burning spirit of what it means to be Alive. Your body will be moved.'

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