The Illest In Toronto

Lyrics:

A magpie or a mockingbird
Made masks and worlds from what i’d heard 

A halformed creature from the dark
Crawled up with just my bloody heart 

Gathered up each missing piece,
To stretch my wings and dull my teeth 

Listened close to twist and twine 
A shape to fit in other minds 

I made myself a friendly face 
And learned to fit whatever space 
Or shape the comfortless might ask
A gentle memory of the past

I’m right here, you’ll be ok
You’ll be ok

Let’s talk awhile and I’ll
Remind of a better place

I’ll be a voice that whispers lullabies
And does her best to light the way

A dream of sky, A kinder lie
Hope enough to last the day 

In the sea of dark delusion
Let me spin from light, illusion
And believe in every desperate plan
The final refuge of the damned 

Bury me, where bird song sounds
In the forest that my heart has found 
That my roots might cradle and surround
The world grown from my soul unwound

My shining city, my roots my leaves
Look around and think of me

In dappled shade and soft sunlight 
I hope that I have done it right 

I’m right here
You’ll be ok, you’ll be ok

Delusions of Mercy

A song for Brother Faulkner

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The youngest son
The least of three
Pulled up from obscurity

The youngest son
The thirsting one 
The chosen witness of the flood

Oh The prophet learned the song
Of water cold, of breath that’s gone

And the prophet held the weight of that
Revelation on his brothers back 

The young man caught, in rivers flow 
Had still a hundred miles to go 

Crushed and crumpled at the gate
He’d learn his lesson first to wait

Waist deep in mud and deathly still
The prophet knew the water’s will

He knew he had not come to fail
That his work would be to great avail

And when the young man first turned flesh 
To the form his rushing god had wished 
And formed a saint from heresy 
His failure was for none to see 

Upon deeper truth they would alight 
This is the part they will not right

The break in heart, or gut or will
Washed away with all the swill

The youngest son
The hungry one 
Has writ his name in silt and blood

And when his time and work is done
His melody 
Will still live on

Oh his verse will still be sung
Oh his verse will still be sung
Oh! His verse will still be sung

The Prophet’s Song

Swallow the Sun

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BLOCK 13:Pros & Cons

Life can be....

The Penguin and The Albatross

I am the end of the world

Down in the Dunes

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KTOWN KILLAZ feat. Max Eagle

An I Am In Eskew fansong

Lyrics:
I am learning the steps, day after day
Dancing with doors and the rules they obey 
But the music evolves in unpredictable ways 
In my spiraling out ever lengthening stay 

In the city where it always rains 
Where the edges of bridges call your name 
A shifting anatomy of streets and veins 

Each day I unwind, one new piece at a time
Some grisly scene, written with me in mind
My hopeful hearts solved the puzzle this time
Though it’s foolish to try to do more than survive

In the city, where it always rains 
Where the soil and the water call out your name 
Intractably trapped and enraped in the game

I claw the walls till nails bend back 
Play though I know the deck is stacked 
Each time i’m crushed, still reach for that 
Illusion of a chance

In the city where it always rains 
And evening streets forget your name 
And you’ve lost every place from whence you came

Am I an insect on the skin
Of a creature I cannot hope to begin
To understand or find a reason for 
A city not made, not built, but born 

It’s a curious kind of bloodless hope
Burning when I slip back down the slope
Again, and again, and again and again
Can’t run from where you’ve always been

In the city where is always rains 
The abyss and the tower call your name 
Again, again, again, again
Can’t run from where you always been

Where it always rains

A Silt Verses fansong

Lyrics:
Lay down your head for the rising tide
Twist in the mud on the hook and line 
But the water must rise and a god be fed
Lay down your head on the river bed

Lay down your head in among the reeds
Where the cold shivers and water seeps 
In through your skin till it chills the blood
Lay down your head for the coming flood

Lay down your head in the current’s grasp
As the song of your cries gargles into gasps 
You’ll sing as your throat fills and your lungs burn
Lay down your head where the water churns

Lay down your head below the waves 
Forget what you were and from where you came
As the dark claims your eyes the deeps music plays
Lay down your head and be washed away

You’ll twist and reshape as your flesh unfurls 
‘Round barnacled bones the green weeds curl
The hermit crabs crawl through your chest gaping wide
Lay down your head in the rising tide

Lay Down Your Head

Canadian hip-hop duo with wicked fast and unpredictable flows that'll get you beggin for the next single.

KTOWN KILLAZ feat. Max Eagle

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