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The Snake
And its three Rings,
Visited Me in a Dream again,

Upon the Woods
Their Wings stutter and Slide,
The Water's Fingers reached between,

"What lies beyond the Frame?"
I asked the Snake,
And it said...

Through the Crystal Window

𖤓 I: Snake Rings

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artwork by amfivolia @amfivolia
song in collaboration with amfivolia@popbot 
just to clarify both he artwork and the song were worked on by amfivolia. 
and just to clarify the artwork was fully worked on by amfivolia and the song was partially worked on by amfivolia.

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found foothold, misalignment, crash landing, comforting assurance that nothing will be ok

wrote this for fawm 2025 and liked it enough to spend 6 months on it, avoiding the entire purpose of writing music for fawm

furiously writing the stuff here that i had on my mind when i wrote this so i don't forget again. guess what? i'll definitely forget again

turbine tremor

Harmony Riley Road

music video:
              https://youtu.be/OLQYj8zS6Jg

ANTIPUTREFACTION

Honorable Mention for @wearesilkenwood ‘s Mad Hatter Vol. 1

@ninekloud @palkias @elaymusic123 @st3mm @maxam-784053181 @nekomakesmusic

madding recover

Purchase link: https://2l3l.bandcamp.com/track/let-gomorrah-hide

Lyrics:
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Mind pollution
Barely lucid
Swarming corsairs
Plant illusion 

Mind pollution
Path diffusion
Slipping forbear
Tempt obtrusions

An inspired creeping back
From sense,
So tell me the ways that you feel.
Oh, my memory,
To fall in love,
With rotting trees.

Let Gomorrah hide,
Let Gomorrah hide,
Let Gomorrah hide.

Father, I'm not guided,
Won't you tell me I should,
Sing my own eulogy?
Faith my sin-raising fires,
Stop dead at my good heart,
Wearing thin.

Kinda like it, I hold still,
I hold the lifeline, but why should I stay tied? 
I know nothing I say would move his mind,
You know, solemn demeanor don't make right.

Strangled herbs,
Your touch is gone,
I heal, and I'm lost to the urge.
I don't share your faith,
But I'm holding,
The fertile earth.

An inspired creeping back,
To sense,
Don't tell me the ways I should feel,
Oh my memory,
I'm still alive,
I'm still alive!

Oh, I hope, 
In your eyes I'm a sinner,
And it feels so refreshing,
Judgement melts and
Pluto holds my hand,
I fall, in love,
With rotting trees.

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Like Static Reflection, this song has been in in progress for well over a year. I attempted a lot of styles that were new to me, which made the production significantly more difficult than anything I've done before, so I'm very glad it's finally out! I hope you all enjoy :)

Let Gomorrah Hide

This was written for a 44.4 stereo system but i had to reduce it down to a measly TWO CHANNELS for y'all

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