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Limited Edition "Our Unworn Limbs" Audio Cassette
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First run edition of Our Unworn Limbs on Cassette.
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OUR UNWORN LIMBS - VINYL
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Vinyl Preorder for Our Unworn Limbs, 150g 12" black vinyl.
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lyrics
When the last bit of light that shines through
is dead and we are all matching shadows
with the same blank reflection,
distracted and withered and bound to the ceiling,
can you not even then, feel it move on your skin?
You can’t push the blood back in.
Crawl now to the river, but swear not to go in.
In the comfort of familiar sounds,
we pass, languid and half clotted,
through thin and coughing doors.
Our eyes tell no particular tale.
We are so vague and unsound.
Our unworn limbs will bleed the same
as the ones we left hanging around.
It’s a circular endeavour, for all time.
Having floundered and flourished, we come untied.
Our hands trace the peeled back paper walls,
and we become as corridors.
Your unborn friends will feed the same mouths
as the ones you left safe in the ground.
Crawl now to the river, but swear not to give in
to the comfort of familiar sounds.
When the last of the light shining through is dead,
and we are all matching shadows
of the same blank reflection, distracted and withered
and bored of the seasons, will you not, even then,
call them into your bed?
You can’t push the blood back in.
Put the blood back in.
Push the blood back in.
You can’t push the blood back in.
We pass, languid and half clotted,
through thin and coughing doors.
Our eyes tell no particular tale.
We are so vague and unsound.
It’s a circular endeavour for all time.
Having floundered and flourished, we come untied.
Our hands trace the peeled back paper walls,
and we become as corridors.
You can’t push the blood back in.
supported by 68 fans who also own “Push the Blood Back in”
This album is an absolute banger. The riffs are especially groovy this time, the vocals are amazing, and the overall thing is supercatchy. If I'd have to list one downside, it's that the mix is so bass-heavy that the sound only truely comes into it's right when listened on good headphones or extremely good speakers. On anything less it can sound like the bass drowns the rest of the music out. 9/10 Buzzario
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supported by 67 fans who also own “Push the Blood Back in”
The psychedelic escapades of mr. Harlon and his flock of dead crows are a new discovery for me, but one of my favourites in the past few years. Dark exploration of the human state, but with a tint of hope and determination. Vanja