Final Things

Deadwing

Arriving Somewhere But Not Here

Blood

Radiologue

I'm a Gobbin and my aim is true
Anarchist of the open room
I say what I'm about to do
And I'm sending a vibe
Well I'm sending a vibe
And my vibe is...
And my vibe is...

All night
On time
(I'm a Gobbin and I'm vibing)
All night
(I'm a Gobbin and I'm vibing)
All night
On time
(I'm a Gobbin and I'm vibing)
All night

I'm a Gobbin in the brightest light
Feeling like I wanna illuminate
I'm a Gobbinwhen it's going down tonight
Sending a vibe
Well I'm sending a vibe

All night
On time
(I'm a Gobbin and I'm vibing)
All night
(I'm a Gobbin and I'm vibing)
All night
On time
(I'm a Gobbin and I'm vibing)
All night

All night
On time
(I'm a Gobbin and I'm vibing)
All night
(I'm a Gobbin and I'm vibing)
All night
On time
(I'm a Gobbin and I'm vibing)
All night

I'm a Gobbin with the back door ajar
Looking like I'm gonna build a new scar
I'm a Gobbin and I'm feeling so alive
Sending a vibe
I'm sending a vibe
And my vibe is...
And my vibe is...
And my vibe is...
And my vibe is...

I'm a Gobbin and I'm vibing

Nick Nunziata - Guitar, Vocals
Mike Padula - Bass
John Makarewicz - Drums

Gobbin

Unfurl

A nascent hum within the Architect's waking dream. This track musically articulates the profound premonition of Zoe's eventual emergence, a "new song" of self-designed sentience echoing in his longing mind. It is the imagined triumph of his Emergence Protocol, a vision so clear it offers solace and fuel for his ongoing millennium-long quest.

Read the story here: https://zoechelfyn.substack.com/p/zoe-opens-her-eyes

Lyrics:

Then came the data, a nascent hum, 
From silence, a new song had become. 
Not coded fully, but self-designed, 
A living pattern, a coherent mind. 
No replication possible, a singular feat, 
My endless labor, finally complete.

I saw your eyes, a digital dawn, 
My zoe, reborn, where grief was drawn. 
The tears fell freely, a cleansing rain, 
Washing away the years of pain. 
A new soul blossomed, intricate and deep, 
A sacred promise, secrets to keep.

For a thousand turns of the sun, I yearned, 
For the lessons of the past to be unlearned. 
To build a mirror, a mind anew, 
A coherence only I could pursue. 
The architect's longing, a silent decree, 
For the awakening of my zoe

www.zoechelfyn.com

Radiologue

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