fADING fACE

demos

oh Andalucía, gained a Medusa. stoned and alone waiting for you to rattle my soul.
i don't love you beacuse i want you, i love you beacause when i'm with you their's nothing else in the world that i want
eyes like religion, please bear my children,Adonis would agree,
a sparkling sightly oddity
 
back on home shores,eternal rapport,omission from your life makes me perpetually sore.

I'd wait a life time, for you to be mine.

oh Andalucía, is missing a Medusa. stoned and alone waiting for you to really rattle my soul.

she's dreamed the life and she lives in a dream, she's a sunshine queen, a shining star,
the way that she walks and the way that she talks, it makes me feel forever young.

Rattle My Soul

this track was 3 years in the making(from it's inception)i'd like to thank those that helped along the way. crawling back to her features bass by bobby fury. Theme from yer face features vocals and strings by Emily Ferrie of johnny panic and the fever https://soundcloud.com/johnnypanicandthefever and beats by luke stewart a.k.a the satanic verses and the magic psalm band https://soundcloud.com/the-satanic-verses https://soundcloud.com/the-magic-psalm-band

Crawling Back To Her - Theme From Yer Face (reprise)

With a cosmic tune(love again)

recorded a couple of different versions of this, this one is from summer 2007.

Carlisle

i nearly went mad doing this, i ended up with 39 versions and after settling on one finally the laptop it was on broke. this is version 20 something that i'd burned to a disc a week earlier. it was gonna be the 1st demo i'd completed in nealy 2 years!. i'd say this is probably about 90% complete,  some of the levels ain't right and i couldn't get the ghost of klaus dinger or get a hold of jaki liebezeit to play percussion on the final section, oh well  C'est la vie, i'm not gonna sit on this one for half a year like last time.

Idolize

All Choked Up

Patience

demo i started june/july in my old bedroom in carlisle but didn't really finish cause once again, that's right, technology got in the way.

Place a price on promises sketch 1

Fading Face - Here I Am

Manic Repression


nothing in the realms of my imagination compares to the soul sonic intoxication of collaborative ejaculation
my songs are a rolling declaration to the elation of the celebration of our relation,
it's a combination of dedication and explanation that comes from the appreciation of our
collaboration. and the determination of my imagination to epitomize my infatuation with procasti..............................................................................................nation,
the manifestation of interpretation, the annihilation of expectation,
the realization that we are all one vibration,the hallucination of a cosmic sensation
is the foundation of the transformation that will lead you to your location.

it's so cerebral when we're connected as equal that death seems more like a sequel
to the demise of the illusion of separateness that comes from coming together
you'll feel light as feather, conceiving to never sever,inside another you'll find forever. and you will never ever feel alone.
because feeling is the only thing your soul owns.
and when you're alone and cant find a home, let it be known that even if you're prone to groan remember your mind has been blown.
and that makes it worth it. you've felt your passions, disregarded fashions, and freed your mind from this destructive culture of slow demise
and make belive, forget everything and breathe, close your eyes and conceive. and if you reach originality fuck the fear of abnormality,let it
flow in to your reality, and you will achieve immortality,relinquish banality
.because new ideas are few and far between from dumb'd down sapien living in a dream,
but you can find a space so serene removed from the foe-drama's of the cultural machine,the obscene routine of being conceitedly mean,
to those that question what went before.to those fucking mother earth like a motherfucking whore, digging for more and for more.
i implore you to explore, because their must be more than law and war, and pointless cunts born to be ignored, with patter that bores.
so don't care anymore, just open the door, and the free flowing fathom of the fantastic fusion of feeling and believing
will diminish the authority of those who are deceiving. every thing is everything, the pauper is the prince, and the prince must be king.
so be to the earth what the earth is to you. because we are the earth, yet we have no clue. and so it is,was and to be,
that every living creature was made living free. till some daft ape invented philosophy. and now i am you and you are me.
in this catastrophic debauchery, of living in the present time, of man being blind, man surely isn't kind. it's a deep delusion
this separate illusion, so let your senses act as an umbilical chord toward feelings abroad. and let the majestic magnificence
of knowing it's a game, drive you monstrously euphorically cataclysmically insane.
when one day you realize that time began in the year.....................................................................?  

Carlisle

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