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MYTHS

by MYTHS

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1.
The Horizon 05:15
We lay upon the burning lake We are the drawn and erased Our hands held hands, made us crawl We’ve come to search and destroy There is a purpose of death Sweet fruit rots on the grave of youth Our hands held hands made of clay False words breed false memories ///////// ah //////// We lay upon the burning lake We are the drawn and erased The walking children of the dead Blue pencil marks forgotten There is a purpose of death Sweet fruit rots on the grave of youth We washed dirt off hands of clay Paper vanity burns shallow memories ///////// We won’t die twice like pages lost These books won’t show now Where they’ve been cut Our eyes are always focused on the horizon ///////// Rebirth
2.
Deadlights 05:25
I thought this curse it was curved, curbed and cut, I swear I swore a promise to the Bloody Mary in the mirror, Dreaming sweet dreams of times before, It’s an illusion confusion disguised inside a nightmare. I took a leap leapt crept from the dumbed and damned, I took a chance and shook shot killed the killer that was in my head. Slasher Splatter Horror Lasher Killer Cutter Silver daggers, Crystal curses, Get it early in the morning I keep running, But the blood’s all over, Running down the stairs, and through the walls, and through my hair. You said it wouldn’t happen again, But those claws, they’re coming out, From that throat sucker. Bloody lover folding back over my murder, It comes back, It comes back again. ////////// You’re not real! You’re not really real! ////////// When the curtain falls it’s just a bright light, I’m seeing ///smoking ///mirrors I looked up into your Deadlights, ///At ///night Coming here from the shadow plane, I’m hearing ///scritch ///scratch You come back just like the undead, ///Your ///head ///////// You’re not real! You’re not really real! ///////// T-H-R-I-L-L-E-R There are Deadlights shining where we are T-H-R-I-L-L-E-R You are the wolf that’s at the door. ///////// You’re not real! You’re not really real! /////////
3.
The day would come When we would roam through the night The trees bend back from our empty eyes Our fur It grows to cover your eyes Our footsteps Rumbling Our teeth Gleaming Every light Crunching Assimilation /////// We take all the children And we marry them in the garden We take all the children And we bury them in the garden /////// Taking with a hot iron Ripping with claws Keeping it in my maw In the mountain you forget where you’re from //////// We take all the children And we marry them in the garden We take all the children And we bury them in the garden
4.
Got caught in the light of the marble stage Media blitz White wall cage It’s the new rage Sex is what sex was Cut, control, define lines Hide lies behind the bright lights /////////// Redefine the gaze we’re casting out Over prism portraits Who is watching you looking? Take a photo and sell it It’s a copy of a copy of a copy ////////// It’s an original ///////// An animal now uncaged Run wild in the glamour game An image to satisfy The mass, master, mistress, muse Mankind creates this language abuse //////// What’s being sold? Who’s been dressed in bold? While you’re standing there using your eyes These bodies all come with infrared minds A dress is not a pass for a conquest Not just a face like an object Who sat for that piece that you’re selling? We hear you asking //////// What did you say? Who made that beat? It’s originality What did you say? Who made that beat? Why would you think it wasn’t me? //////// It’s an original
5.
The Crime 03:15
Hard wired Wed For fear of fear I’ve been wedlocked Unlock my heart from your hand I’ve been wedlocked Hardwired Deadlocked I’ve been wedlocked Unlock my heart from your hand ///////// Oh The ring on your heart And oh My dress at night Oh The ring on your heart Oh The ring on my mind It’s a crime To go alone It’s a crime to go alone Like you’re not owned.
6.
Goldbase 05:03
False Shrines Gold Mines Don’t, don’t, don’t, and then they say….. Gold! Up in the house of God! Black cloth, Gold cuts, White cloth, Hide the witch! Secrets! False Shrines Gold Mines Don’t, don’t, don’t, and then they say…. Gold! Up in the house of God!
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released September 8, 2011

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MYTHS Vancouver, British Columbia

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