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Split Booth
09:51
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The power; it's in the promise.
The promise; it's in the word.
The word is the lord.
So cut out my tongue.
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Annihilation
12:12
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Revel in the annihilation of god.
You'll drink our gaul; the gaul of sons.
Where are you god? Where is your son?
Split their skin. Blood pours in. Seraphim skin.
Ascension's cleft. Ascensions clap. Cherubim sin.
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Dissemble
10:49
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Parousia
04:48
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Disappear.
Waste away.
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Catacombed
10:06
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Walls become torn dreams.
Hurl us into the void.
So leave me alone.
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The Ark of My Carriage
10:45
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I've to go somewhere for a while.
Back to the bunkered century.
Stone cold limbs.
Gusseted; wired like lambs.
Flayed on the mount.
Rip. Split.
All seer.
His parabolic verse.
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The Night Guild Ireland
An anonymous collective of musicians and artists based in Ireland who come together to create music that wobbles the intersections between deep grooves, improvisation, and electronic wizardry. Emerging out of the multifarious pulses and energies of night & the collective spirit of clubbing, it is shot through with the crepuscular skittering of caffeinated electronics, like an uncanny dawn chorus. ... more
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