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For Tomorrow We Die

20.Favorite

lookin' at you

Original song by The Alan Parsons Project. Growing up in Chicago during the Chicago Bulls championship dynasty, these guys were inescapable. Fortunately, they were good enough to warrant that.

COVENS

i, in the sky

i, in the sky (Alan Parsons Project)

Magdeline

Wrote this one a lifetime ago, it was always intended to be the intro track for this purgatorial album.

For Tomorrow, We Die

Highway Songs

These dusty roads know me better than anyone, the secrets we share they'll never tell.
Gold pours over, bathes these calloused hands, a milky sun breaks over the hills.

We always struggled with definition:  how to catch the falling stars when we don't know where our hands begin, the horizon in our arms.

So don't bury me, just give me to the sky. All that i can do is live as i have always done, and i, i will find a way to breach the chasm of tonight for every new tomorrow that splinters up into our bloodshot eyes.

Suffering these cuts, the cavities upon memory, echoes upon the gaping hollows perforating history. And how can we return to a home so long since lost?

Some say that given time, the deepest stars will fade.
Some say that given time, even scars will burn themselves out.

Please don't bury me,  return me to the sky. All that i can do is live as i have always done, and i, i will find a way to breach the chasm of tonight for every new tomorrow that splinters up into our bloodshot eyes.

Tower Of Silence [instrumental demo]

Other Worlds [instrumental demo]

early demo backing track that eventually evolved into WitchHands' deathrock tribute to Sebastian Horsley

Sebastian [early demo]

Warsaw (early Joy Division) cover. Fuck fascism, fuck imperialism, and fuck glorification of the military.

They Walked In Line (Warsaw)  [instrumental demo]

Lyrics:

She dances on flames, her shadow light
A whisper steals the breath I take
The moon pauses just for her sake
Melancholy reigns like rain’s soft song
  
She dances on waves tears illuminating
A scent that lingers intoxicating
A truth I can no longer flee
The night fades into her melody
Malicious like a siren’s song
  

Sweet is your tongue, yet laced with lies
You are my prison, my heart’s demise
The most beautiful chain I wear
In your grasp I’m lost, laid bare

She dance...

Sweet Is Your Tongue [Witch]

This one is about mental illness and ideation, originally written by a much younger self.

Demons

Mottorama - 05 Anything

Mottorama - 04 Far Better (She is)

Mottorama - 02 This or That

Mottorama - 01 Call it Over

idk man, i just like music, sometimes i try to make it. Post-punk/darkwave with a sprinkle of other genres I like.

Anything marked "demo" will be deleted once a full version is up, so if you want it, get a browser extension to download it since i have no inclination to pay for an account.