In Loving Memory of Maya Acte Boston...

LYRICS:
Her life like the drops that brush off a rose, collected in puddles from storms above
Buried in tunnels, one way it flows, ending to start again
Her time like the essence of violets she grows, frightened by the ones she loves
The answer to all problems she knows, As Lilie starts to speak again

Oh, Acte is Free

Right past the signs, entangled in vines… A web of lies they told to her
Thrown out design they left it behind, for other hands to marvel her
Cut out the tubes that held veins in two points, too fold
Straight to a mind, attempting the climb, to hold

To hold to sing to her, to mold to cling to her...



Produced by: Faceless Ones "Julian Coiner"
Recorded @ Harbour Red Studios Baltimore, MD
Engineered and Mixed by: Kenny Kingsborough & Mark Richey
Mastered @ The Deep End Studio Middle River, MD
Mastered by: Tony Correlli

©2015 Faceless Ones LLC.


Acte is Free

LYRICS:

Crystal waters breaking ever near
Breaths of life to far from where I'm dreaming
Polished words there flowing through my ear
All mixed up to why she's always fleeting
Catch her talking at a cabaret 
Mind my own for lack of clearer judgement
Yet feel this ache I cant betray
Clouded with dismay. Miss May

Woke myself to tears that dried up cold
Salted by the ocean laid between us
Though we stare at vows we never told
Somehow this time i know i will need us
Saw you flying at the masquerade
Grabbed your hand if only to be closer
Yet the sheets a coffin where I lay
I want you to stay, miss may

Love the letters sent by you my dear
Trapped my heart in old Italian parchment
Close my eyes and only you appear
Lonely in this 2 bedroom apartment
Held you round my waist the other day
Kissed your lips and craved for moments longer
Held your finger tips the other day...

Produced by: Faceless Ones "Julian Coiner"
Recorded @ Harbour Red Studios Baltimore, MD
Engineered and Mixed by: Kenny Kingsborough & Mark Richey
Mastered @ The Deep End Studio Middle River, MD
Mastered by: Tony Correlli

©2015 Faceless Ones LLC.

Love Letter

LYRICS:

Close your eyes, what do you see?
In this mirror your daughter you hear her?
Make believe, one in three
All these voices are calling, couldn't get any clearer...and no...
I won't go, til' the clock strikes 12 and we know...

Ooo Shah Shah Shah

Wendy wants to fly, I wonder why?
This grounds a safer place, this house a safer place.
Let it go, her wings were meant to grow
She's left to find her place, her only place.

Ooo Shah Shah Sha

Close your eyes, is it me?
Open a door to a world, something new little girl
You believe? Come with me
Fill the spaces with places familiar with faces... and no...
I won't go...
Hand in hand so that everyone knows

Ooo Shah Shah Shah

Produced by: Faceless Ones "Julian Coiner"
Recorded @ Harbour Red Studios Baltimore, MD
&
THE LODGE Owings Mills, MD
Mastered, Engineered and Mixed by: Kenny Kingsborough

©2017 Faceless Ones LLC.

Wendy

LYRICS:

You look good mama, from far away
Stay true mama, not today
You look good mama, Holding it keeping it tight
You make me feel good

Follow our minds to the bush and roam
Tracing our fingers right through the snow. Do we know?
Our other choices...
Locked up inside, is this real life?
Her body an anchor and oh now I know
Whispering in voices

You look good mama, from far away
Stay true mama, not today
You look good mama, Holding it keeping it tight
You make me feel good

Growing harder to keep all this space between
Drawing closers from both of our energies
Eyes closed, and brushing noses
Lashes aligned is this divine?
All we know is this moneys still green...
Off the stem of roses

You look good mama, from far away
Stay true mama, not today
You look good mama, Holding it keeping it tight
You make me feel good

Cornered in all of those things we wrote
Lingering beat to a quarter note, yet in dreams
In the dead of choices
Now inside I just realized
Comprehending what only I mean
In my head of noises...

To be Continued............

Produced by: Faceless Ones "Julian Coiner"
Recorded @ Harbour Red Studios Baltimore, MD
&
THE LODGE Owings Mills, MD
Mastered, Engineered and Mixed by: Kenny Kingsborough

©2017 Faceless Ones LLC.

Redwood Lodge

Choices

LYRICS

Passenger seat with the radio on
Notice the stations are playing our favorite song, "Last Christmas"
Flash forward a year and I'm singing along
That harmony hits, and I notice you're gone... You're gone...

OOOOOOOOOO AHHHHHHHHHHH

What is this feeling I hear?
Forever without you the same type of year
Wrapped up in blankets I wish for you
This Christmas
Tickle my nose under mistletoe 
Caught up with life and the road
Yet I wish, I wish for you this Christmas

Oh no. I can't control myself someone should call a doctor help
Faro's workin' but I swear you look like something else
In my thoughts about the meaning behind
This Christmas time

6 in the morning alarm goes of, she's waiting by the stairs
Onesies for 4 as the paparazzi lights up the room
Now 2 in the evening I'm stumbling out of bed
Brought back from the dreams intoxicating my head

OOOOOOOOOOOOOOO AHHHHHHHHHHHHH

What is this feeling I hear?
Forever without you the same type of year
Wrapped up in blankets I wish for you
This Christmas
Tickle my nose under mistletoe 
Caught up with life and the road
Yet I wish, I wish for you this Christmas

Family gather the kids for some "blind man bluff"
Jose's stellar stunt
Running and screaming to mothers hands together as we pray now
Grandfathers train comes derailed by the touch
His smile says enough...
Now she's gone and the mood says enough
I think I've drank enough

Oh no. I can't control myself someone should call a doctor help
Faro's workin' but I swear you look like something else
In my thoughts about the meaning behind
This Christmas time

Fall... Away.. In the brightest of lights...

What is this feeling I hear?
Forever without you the same type of year
Wrapped up in blankets I wish for you
This Christmas
Tickle my nose under mistletoe 
Caught up with life and the road
Yet I wish, I wish for you this Christmas (X2)

Produced by: Faceless Ones "Julian Coiner"
Recorded @ Harbour Red Studios Baltimore, MD
&
THE LODGE Owings Mills, MD
Mastered, Engineered and Mixed by: Kenny Kingsborough

©2018 Faceless Ones LLC.

This Christmas

Produced by: Faceless Ones "Julian Coiner"
Recorded @ Harbour Red Studios Baltimore, MD
&
THE LODGE Owings Mills, MD
Mastered, Engineered and Mixed by: Kenny Kingsborough

©2018 Faceless Ones LLC.

02/16/18

Ferrari Method Slideout

Produced by: Faceless Ones "Julian Coiner"
Recorded @ Harbour Red Studios Baltimore, MD
&
THE LODGE Owings Mills, MD
Mastered, Engineered and Mixed by: Kenny Kingsborough


©2018 Faceless Ones LLC.

Only Eyes

Original photo by atoms2ashes on Devianart

Produced by: Faceless Ones "Julian Coiner"
Recorded @ Harbour Red Studios Baltimore, MD
&
THE LODGE Owings Mills, MD
Mastered, Engineered and Mixed by: Kenny Kingsborough


©2018 Faceless Ones LLC.

Missing Madeline

Produced by: Faceless Ones "Julian Coiner"
Recorded @ Harbour Red Studios Baltimore, MD
&
THE LODGE Owings Mills, MD
Mastered, Engineered and Mixed by: Kenny Kingsborough


©2019 Faceless Ones LLC.

Somebody's Neighborhood ft Mystic Elder Maikis

Like Our Parents

Pop Star

Girl From The Border

In Loving memory of Maya Acte Boston

Produced by: Faceless Ones "Julian Coiner"
Recorded @ Harbour Red Studios Baltimore, MD
&
THE LODGE Owings Mills, MD
Mastered, Engineered and Mixed by: Kenny Kingsborough


©2019 Faceless Ones LLC.

Maya

"Parental Advisory"
"Thicc Mix"

Produced by: Faceless Ones "Julian Coiner"
Recorded @ Harbour Red Studios Baltimore, MD
&
THE LODGE Owings Mills, MD
Mastered, Engineered and Mixed by: Kenny Kingsborough


©2019 Faceless Ones LLC.

JINKIES EP

Fragmented Love (feat. Mystic Elder Maikis) E

Lyrics:

Pool Hopping, party smashing
Could a summer ever get much more worth?
Vacation, we just crashing
From the west to the east coast Ohh-Ooo

Whoa hey, saved by the bell
Chillin' in the quad and I feel like Zack Morris
No I didn't mean to meet you that night
But you were all over me
I guess that makes it alright?
It's ok... I'l give you that ride
But we should keep the top down...
Causer where we're going...
Its gonna be hot (so hot) 
Im just trying to show up (show up)

Pool Hopping, party smashing
Could a summer ever get much more worth?
Vacation, we just crashing
From the west to the east coast Ohh-Ooo

You don't want nothing but flowers and sunsets
Blank innocents, I think we've passed this
Rolling you over, ain't trying to control ya
That gaze MIA, you're making me wait

Ohh This summers telling me something about myself
Am I breaking this thing down? (X2)

Pool Hopping, party smashing
Could a summer ever get much more worth?
Vacation, we just crashing
From the west to the east coast Ohh-Ooo

Is it just me?
Or am i starting to see things clearly...

Produced by: Faceless Ones "Julian Coiner"
Recorded @ Harbour Red Studios Baltimore, MD
&
THE LODGE Owings Mills, MD
Mastered, Engineered and Mixed by: Kenny Kingsborough


©2020 Faceless Ones LLC.

Z. Morris

Lyrics:

You ever wonder where we'll be in 7 years?
In the same town, they don'v even know you're... here
Lack of understanding clear the air
But this is your life, it's ok to re-write
And I don't wanna make the same mistakes
Look to far ahead, it's already to late
Trying to tell myself to calm down
Rolling with the current

You slowly watch your friends all disappear
If life is growing up, then I don't want a part of... this
it's sick to think that back when we were kids
that we were so right, now we're trying to unwind
And i don't wanna stop to hesitate
Lying all around in the mess that we made
Someone take me out of...
My body is a stranger

I'll let you down, if you wait for us, wont wait up for love
I'll take you down, you stayed up for us, won't wait up

You think you're clever, push the problems over there
Tell your teachers, misses "I don't even really...care"
But deep own you afraid oh ya you scared
Cause this is you're life, It's ok to take sides
Do I even know how much it really takes?
Relying on a pattern that you've only grown to hate
Telling myself "Hey now."
Gotta get there somehow

Ain't it funny that from way out over there
Someones showing out, but do they even really...care?
You load the gun, but will you ever pull it?
You bought the thing, but could you ever do it?
7 miles, 7 reasons, several smiles, 7 seasons
Get caught up and take a beating
wash it off and the repeat it

Chin down I pick up your head
Was it something I said?
Mixed up remember... 
Was I right? All along, I say I, move along
Palms up feel the weight that we thread
Both the lies that we led
Could take us under...
Was I right? All along, I say I, move along

I'll let you down, if you wait for us, wont wait up for love
I'll take you down, you stayed up for us, won't wait up

You ever wonder where we'll be in 7 years?
In the same town, they don'v even know you're... here
Lack of understanding clear the air
But this is your life, it's ok to re-write
And I don't wanna make the same mistakes
Look to far ahead, it's already to late
Someone take me out of
My body is a stranger...

Produced by: 

Faceless Ones "Julian Coiner"
Recorded @ Harbour Red Studios Baltimore, MD
&
THE LODGE Owings Mills, MD
Mastered, Engineered and Mixed by: Kenny Kingsborough


©2020 Faceless Ones LLC.

Kitti

We present to you a voice during a movement. BLACK LIVES MATTER.

LYRICS:

2020 really different I swear
Still get profiled for the britches I wear
Throwin curses at me really wishin I'd care
White Mage I know my position right there
I remember never bein told life's fair
Lives get taken hopin someone might care
Woke up from a dream livin in a nightmare
Woke up from a dream livin in a nightmare

Riot...
I know they'll hit you with the fire
Come on let's raise our voices higher
Stand with me
Somebody help I can't breathe
What's so hard to see?
Why can't we work this out together?

Everybody stand up
Realize its our souls that they can't touch 
Get the band back together get them bands up

Everybody stand up
Realize its our souls that they can't touch
All eyes to the sky put your hands up

People of color have it unlike any other
Police department made widows out of many mothers
Police department made prisoners out of many brothers
Maybe the envy's why they kill us off instead of love us
The riots gettin started by racists and undercovers 
To fabricate justification for why the hunt us
Knowin its really cuz they wanna be us or jus want us
More than burnt bridges heating up the summer
Fires gettin started by the almost frozen cuz the world so cold
Stress and pain I went through got a young man feelin so old
Can't say we treated like animals even dogs get ahome
Whats the answer I don't know
But tell the police to go

Riot...
I know they'll hit you with the fire
Come on let's raise our voices higher
Stand with me
Somebody help I can't breathe
What's so hard to see?
Why can't we work this out together?

Ridin on a wave to the sunlight

Ridin on a wave to sunlight
Legally not slaves but we're sumn like it
They get a taste of our culture then they wanna bite it
Call em out on their opinion and they wanna fight it
Fuck debating anybody when you see us dyin
These racists must live off tears cuz they need us cryin
I'll be feasting on their sadness soon as we up thriving
Not gon feed into the lyin truth is what they hidin

Riot...
I know they'll hit you with the fire
Come on let's raise our voices higher
Stand with me
Somebody help I can't breathe
What's so hard to see?
Why can't we work this out together?

                             -------------

Photography/Photo/Artwork by Chris Bogard
Instagram: @chrisbogard_
Website: www.chrisbogard.com

Featuring: Mystic Elder Maikis
Instagram: @the_innervillage
Music:  https://theinnervillage.bandcamp.com/

Produced by: 

Faceless Ones "Julian Coiner"
Recorded @ Harbour Red Studios Baltimore, MD
&
THE LODGE Owings Mills, MD
Mastered, Engineered and Mixed by: Kenny Kingsborough


©2020 Faceless Ones LLC.

Hunter on a Wave (feat. Mystic Elder Maikis)

Finding meaning in a broken world. Give us a listen and let us know what you think! We are currently on iTunes!

Popular tracks by Faceless Ones