- Baboon Music
Hey kids!
I don't think your ready for this systematic rebirth this is anything you want.
Step right up and make your move.
This is the rebirth this is anything you want step right up make your move.
This is the primitive sound of the hung.
I've programmed this station to sit by and watch you bleed.
Dead noise has been broadcast in our heads far too long and it ends with the taste of your blood.
It ends with the sound of your scream.
I don't know the faces but i know the names and i watch the shadows take shape.
This time there is no prison to keep you alive and awake.
This time there is to curtain to draw your dreams from physical reaction.
Step right up make your move this is anything you want the plug has been pulled from the wall the battery is dead are you still afraid?
I don't know the faces but i know the nam es and i watch the shadows take shape this time there is no prison to keep you alive and awake.
This time there is no curtain to draw your dreams from physical complications in our shadows lost in traveling the setting sun.
Conversations behind closed doors caught in our heads to hear once more.
Letras
- Abaddon
As Ghosts Are Given To Me
Baboon Music
Backburner
Blowing Kisses
Chroma
Dragonflies
Faith, Hope's Dirty Knife
Flight Of The Pathogen
Godshaped War
History Versus The Pavement
Killing Tonight For Every Love´s Money
Kite Eating Tree
Librium
Luma
Midwest Pandemic
Monarch Of Dreams
Mr Bear
Muzzle Order
National Amnesia
Pagan Self Portrait
Post Replica
Still
Strings
Televangelist
The Days Away
The Nine Year Tide
The Perfect North
The Recovery: In Three Parts
The Train Bridge
Translation Of Fixes
Venus Complex
Verona