It's A Big World, Fat Bird

punk

Recorded October 24th-27th, 2013
remish,polvoish? drunk vocal

Count and bless, listless, helpless
choke on copper while their greenbacks
lift
my eyes
to bells
crashing down 
to hell

gravity holds fragile hand still  
gravity will feed upon the leaves
and trees
from great height
crashing down
a life

and I grasp the cliff that greets us
blood arranged in a message
eyes
your eyes
are bells
crashing down 
to hell

no use for chasing reasons
no use for shallow grieving
still
sit still
wake up
crashing down
until...

Reason

Recorded November 7th-8th, 2014

tomorrow's sun brings light and means to depart
and reach beyond the cautious grasp 
of a wise man's humble heart   

many lives ago, I glimpsed the demon's toungue
hold her back man hold her back from the blood 
floating on the water

if you insist on sailing east into the blackened sea
where good intentions are rended by Leviathan's teeth
splintered men cast down by the toll of gravity

its comin on strong

if all advice I've gifted you was thrown away
at least promise the ones you leave 
that you abandon them today 
 

Leviathan

recorded march-april, 2015

held belief on a string and weaved the thread
architecture holds opposition's word in check
count the moons: 
seventeen

the fires fail to cease

when the kill is wrought 
bring the head to bruise the heart

lurching, creaking, loss of balance upon the sea
contradiction means nothing at all to me
breaking bread
with enemies

fires fail to cease

when the kill is wrought
bring the head to bruise the heart

Wall

Weep v2 Demo

recorded Sept14-October6 2015
d3200

BIRDIES

listen well to me, ya young fat bird, and I'll provide a service to your beak
I want to tell you about the finest tastes that are littered up among the trees
but I've a plan that will see us through
that will lend you life and bring me peace
and if there's one thing you know, it's that I just want some peace, please

give a shriek as the bread comes and I will peck the bastard's forearms limp
lift yourself to an open window and use your greatest strength to ascend 
no matter what I will see you through
as the colossus takes its revenge
no matter what the cost, I will ride upon the wind, again

all I'll mend
hold me up
bake my bones
wing to lend, life etched in stone

Fritz

My War - Black Flag

Black Flag - Rise Above

Kill The Car - Resin Wizzard

Recorded February 14th-15th, 2013
Mix is distorted again, especially from the interlude on. And I managed to throw out my voice recording harmonies. 

grayed out sky pleads for symmetry
and a fire to warm the bones
if you cut'em down with razor blades
lay'em flat upon the road

silence strewn among the leaves
silence weighs upon the phone
leave the rest for the crows
undeniably 
truthfully
finally
without a home

shots rang out across the fields today
punctuated by the moon
not quite dead but in a crippled state
and the blood seeps on through

I promised them a proper burial
eighteen graves to decorate
but the sky wasn't so merciful
and the earth was washed away

undeniably
truthfully
finally
desperately


Crows

Recorded June 18th-25th, 2013
for the birds

Reason

BMorton