Eleven-Jungle叢林

Ultimate Star

Reason and faith feeding blood to the ground
Fortunes and lives to be buried and drowned
Superimposed over the last learned ignorance
Senses engaged across the next false brilliance

Evening shone in a silence fell
As the goddess knelt and the fire repelled
Broken shield in a frozen cage
When our instincts fled and adrenaline raged
Killing of time in a weighing of life
On the balance of souls in Osiris' rites
Fiction erased in a blaze of white

[Chorus]
I cannot see the stars that were promised to me
Sick with your pride
Why, shattering the mask of an evening’s disguise
An offering of dawn
An unbidden call

Take thy beak from my heart
Disregard the gray that time can't mend
Lost in our own minds
Naught you know of the songs that move us

Years turn our lies into truths - redacted fables
Invented to subvert the symbols 
We thought we created
Disquieting to feel their edges shaping

[Chorus] 

Cryptic phrase
Artifice lost in analytical haze
Patterns to wind the fraying ends of the rational
Ciphers to bind unchecked zeal of the radical

Fallacy wrought from the memory lost in sleep
Never to break from the trammeling shade of night
Radiance dimmed by a sufferance of deceit
Fiction erased in a blaze of white

[Chorus x2]
A warping of the key
Forever held in thrall

Fiction Erased

This song is dedicated to Tom Purser IV. Thanks for the music and for the support Tom. Sleep well my friend. 

Guitars - Skyggefigurrer
Vocals - Emily Highfield
Image - Sylfvr

Voices rise from the sea, unalone on the steep 
Walk through ruins to the uncontained abyss
Lay across the starry fields and knowingness
Surrender to the hidden evergreen, as we return as trees 

Wear the colour of the night, haul the ashes to the mire
To the edge of the kingdom we will stand
Lament not ascensions to the light 

Take this flesh and turn it into wood 
Cast these limbs unto the hallowed earth 
And wood to stone, so I can return, as trees

Silver light, shimmer through watch for dawn 
In these woods of twilight hymns 
A silent void.....

Huge thanks to Syggefigurrer  https://soundcloud.com/skyggefigurrer
and Drewdahead for mastering https://soundcloud.com/drewdahead

A massive thanks to my beautiful Soundcloud friends for your support and kindness. I treasure all of your comments and am eternally grateful to you. May the next year bring you all that your heart desires.

Return As Trees (feat. Skyggefigurrer)

Heavy arrangement of Nobuo Uematsu's piece from Final Fantasy IV.

Battle With The Four Fiends

Side To Side

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feat. daVinci, Pre-Acedo, Lady T-Funk

[daVinci]
yo fuck the dirty nines, i ain't got none
flickin back and forth with a walmart shotgun
at the chichen itza eatin pizza with a passport
alien sightin's and mayan girls with the rubbersport

salvo

[Pre-Acedo]
i'll save the glock for last
got the smith and wesson with the 47
the 38's gettin heated
black eagle MGK
blow it up like confetti
baby yeah you know I'm ready
gettin sweet at the riviera
black heart motherfucker I'm a poisonous dart
here comes the crossfire
a corona at the maya
by the playa
make the girls wanna try ya  - misfire
  
[chorus]
*all my weapons are registered*
rollin up in the drop-top, everybody gonna pop
*all my weapons are registered*
wrap it up in a blunt crop, rob a fuckin coffee shop
*all my weapons are registered* 
gettin weird
with the booze
in the motherfuckin vip room
*all my weapons are registered*
where's that reverb?
i want my fuckin personal effects

[Pre-Acedo]
i'll take a quick short stay 
at the holiday
in the double suite 
with a forty in the cooler
money grip you better school her
rockin girls with the big old butts

i got one leg off the bed
like the rasta rocks the dread
dickie keeps it easy with the gucci mack ten

salvo
i'll take your dead presidents
hah, the end

[daVinci]
look at me, daVinci,
spewing words, sets of three
seems to be, way to spit
when you cannot write a beat

two sixteenths, and an eighth
not the green, on the tapes 
interposing steady lines
get that manufactured trait

what happened to my fuckin triplets?
what's this sickness 
where everything's gotta fit in a box
with this ABAB dickless 

flow that should be sittin back row
but it's poppin on the charts
cause Cardi B looks nice in a bra 
and she got a lotta dough 

i know, very fuckin insightful
that's right
load it up, pop pop pop

[chorus]

[daVinci]
got an extended clip, with extra five rounds 
to push bass to ya lip, if you live in fuckin vest-town
amy rollin up to swig a pipe and say thank you
rockin just an e-ball and a self-imposed curfew

breakin rails with lieutenants, everybody's in it
crooked cops a dime a dozen like they're paid by the minute

told you we was cookin with weed
Pre-Acedo stealin the scene
warpin and wrappin that shit around dirty beats

my compound draws at sixty 
my flows are shifty
my muzzle and range disciplines are fuckin crispy

so watch the extra mags
engage all airbags
hit light speed 
with tight weed
and burn them fuckin white flags

[chorus]

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Check out our latest EP entitled "Wanderlust" \m/

Mark Bravo - Lead Vox/Percussion/Ghost Keys
Mike SirVaney - Guitars/Synth/Vox
Chris Rush - Guitars/Synth/Vox
Johnny Pluckman - Bass/Diminished Soothsaying

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Fiction Erased

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