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The storm's coming
Right to my window
Bright lights pull me into
The haze of the glow
No point in running
Stuck shoes in the mud
Why are they coming for me
What do they think I know?

I see them coming for me
Light's shining through the trees

Grey gnarled fingers
Inch to my throat
Black sunken eyes
Mirror to an empty soul
No point in running
The gaze holds me tight
No time for fear to set in
No time for flight only fight


Musical:
Russell Muller - Vocals, Guitars, Bass, Auxiliary Keyboards
Juchan Rim - Synth Piano, Drums, Effects

Technical:
Russell Muller - Lyrics, Chord Progression, Arrangement, Mixing
Julian Kirsch - Mastering
Juchan Rim - Chord Progression, Artwork

First Contact

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Lyrics -

They're all talking about what eyes can't see
Lids glazed over, icy glare, a silent plea

I see you
Please come to
Move on through
The winds that take you away

A wrinkle in the mind brings us face to face
Sun set early. but shrieks of light put me in a daze

I see you
Please come to
Move on through
The winds that take you away

Razor thin air, red wine flowing under steely skies
Colorless shadows beset with only pale blue eyes

I see you
Please come to
Move on through
The winds that take you away

Everyone's talking round and round (My head's spinning)

Where, where to go
Surrounded by snow
Dashing out footsteps so no one knows
Light shines out to the end of the maze

Listen footsteps behind
In the back of my mind
Leaving no sign, of what follows
Light shines out to the end of the maze

Credits -

Musical:
Russell Muller - Vocals, Guitars, Effects
Juchan Rim - Synth, Drums, Bass

Technical:
Russell Muller - Lyrics, Arrangement, Mixing
Julian Kirsch - Mastering
Juchan Rim - Chord Progression, Artwork

The Maze

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Lyrics -

You're just sitting there waiting for something new 
Smoking cigarettes, reds, greens, but still blue
Lord of rats instead of cats
Sipping gin, prayer's gold, breathing in, being bold 

Dress of cards illuminates your poker face, insinuate
That the pot is yours, flushing other players with a straight
Tired of the game, now who do you appreciate?
Four leaf clovers pop up, solace for those you paint

I'm just lying here, can't get up, deja vu
Mannequin on fire without Tinder in Timbuktu
Lackadaisical daisy cursed to sleep on cue
Helping bums, feeling numb, on your shirt? Robert Crumb

Board game night's official let me drink yet I have no Clue
Kicking at your plants, calming presence praying on a pew
Comforting nostalgia, ambience at Waterloo
Four leaf clovers pop up, contemplating, adieu 

Released February 2, 2025

Credits -

Musical:
Russell Muller - Vocals, Guitars, Bass
Juchan Rim - Synths (Sine Bass, Orchestral), Piano, Drums

Technical:
Russell Muller - Arrangement, Mixing
Julian Kirsch - Mastering
Juchan Rim - Lyrics, Chord Progression, Artwork

Wire Schmire

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Lyrics-

Look at me
Red lips cracking with glee
Unconsciously
One pod, two peas
Efficiently
Stripping all fruit from the tree
Synergy
Have it all, but there's more we see

Green waves swallow me whole
Who am I to fight the pull?

A suit and tie
Just another way to get by
Yesterday's news
Play it up, now play me the blues
A palm tree sky
Raised up against a white lie
A boxed up snake
Just waiting for a chance to take

Green waves swallow me whole
Who am I to fight the pull?

Green waves swallow me whole
(Follow me home?)
Who am I to fight the pull?

Credits-

Musical:
Russell Muller - Vocals, Guitars, Bass, Effects
Juchan Rim - Drums

Technical:
Russell Muller - Lyrics, Arrangement, Chord Progression, Mixing
Julian Kirsch - Mastering
Juchan Rim - Artwork

Peas in a Pod

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Lyrics-

Bumping into walls, a fuzzy moth flies through my line of sight
Blindly flittering in sync 
Silence in the dead of night
My ears tune in, tinnitus queen, haphazard thoughts, the phone it rings

Anonymous acquaintances with voices dim call out for me 
Memories that used to be
Bittersweet until agreed
That distant haze, out of touch, gathered fog, without a crutch

Scrolling through my gallery, a pixelated hue appears
Hands held high while warmth it dries
My tears as I say goodbye
Keep me in, your thoughts as I, return to form, please standby

Judging from the lack of faith I drown my sorrows in disgrace
Looking out it starts to snow
Crystal flakes that turn to paste
Shielded from, the elements, at least for now, feelings replaced

Close my eyes without your presence in a daze, concussive blues
Shattered shell, explosive muse
Substances that I abuse
My liquor glass, placed close at hand, my flailing arms, the shards they shred

Giddiness and vertigo, the blood loss seems to overflow
My senses but I feel a moth
Landing on me as I cough
Lethargic woes, but thankful though, I'm not alone, guts they crawl

Creepy crawlies I adore, gummy snacks and junk galore, doodling Reptile Blooksucker till I'm feeling kinda bored

Rabid rabbit diplomat, cool cats wearing bunny hats, fluttering flutes syncopate along with helicopter rats

Beady eyes from high above, strangely I don't feel no love, exhausting texts from caring friends that I need to get rid of

Ravenous raver on hold, piggybank that's full of gold, smash it open to eat food impervious to mossy mold

Nasty Patty acrobat, weeny Wee-Man strat-o-cat, bubble bobble bouncing mood for somersaulting bureaucrats

Slumber-party sleepyhead, vicious victim of a pen, wake up feeling nauseated as I live and breathe again

Desolate views from below, burnt-out work grind afterglow, throw myself outside the radiance of Giotto's halo

Credits-

Musical:
Russell Muller - Vocals, Guitars, Bass, Effects
Juchan Rim - Drums, Piano, Synth

Technical:
Russell Muller - Arrangement, Mixing
Julian Kirsch - Mastering
Juchan Rim - Lyrics, Chord Progression, Artwork

Bouncy Bughouse Blues

If you like this, we got other stuff to check out too

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Bandcamp: schielefrisbee.bandcamp.com

Lyrics-

So you wanna join up
We’re all here to help
Just breathe in deep

You’re a cork set on top
Just ready to pop
And out it seeps

Do whatever we say
It’s a game that we play
Get ready to start

We’ve got you covered
With everything you need
Come and see
Whatever you want
You can achieve
Come and see
For you, we promise we’d all bleed
Come and see
With your allegiance you get all these things
So we’ll be waiting for you

Just close your eyes
See yourself without disguise
And be freed

Drink deep from our well
At the ring of our bell
Just follow our lead

Eternity comes fast
Don’t be dropped from its grasp
It’s on our side you wanna be

We’ve got you covered
With everything you need
Come and see
Whatever you want
You can achieve
Come and see
For you, we promise we’d all bleed
Come and see
With your allegiance you get all these things
So we’ll be waiting for you

Credits-

Musical:
Russell Muller - Vocals, Guitars, Bass, Piano
Juchan Rim - Drums

Technical:
Russell Muller - Lyrics, Chord Progression, Arrangement, Mixing
Julian Kirsch - Mastering
Juchan Rim - Artwork

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Come and See

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Instagram: @schielefrisbee
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Lyrics-

Drops of rain, perplexing stain; 
Moisture settles, wax and wane
Relax and fade away, I'm dancing either way
Forget yesterday

Humidity, birds, they sing; 
Treading past, pods and peas
Gather some company, no need for luxury
Show up, come and see

Brickyard concert, laughter, crowd-work 
Light jest, lemon zest, reverb rain, glad you came

See you in the crowd, 
Looking up, misty clouds
Hold me as I wander around, with you I feel safe and sound
Slip and fall, hit the ground

Pull my sleeve, tell me please; 
what your question really means
Bad trip, with thoughts of unease, lingers, like some sort of disease
Gone is that light breeze

Down from heaven's gate, I can't feel the weight
Rain it pours, drop by drop, soaking wet, I don't stop
Running home, again alone, when will it end, dreadful woes
Day after day, rain or shine, please stop fighting, what's mine is mine

Credits-

Musical:
Russell Muller - Vocals, Guitars
Juchan Rim - Synths, Drums, Bass

Technical:
Russell Muller - Arrangement, Mixing
Julian Kirsch - Mastering
Juchan Rim - Chord Progression, Lyrics, Artwork

Trip & Fall

This is our LAST release prior to album drop! Thank you all so much for listening to our music - if you want to be in the know please follow us on Instagram (below) for updates. We've got 10 other songs to check out on our channel as well if you like this one!

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YouTube: www.youtube.com/@schielefrisbee
Bandcamp: schielefrisbee.bandcamp.com

Lyrics-

What I ask, you don't know
I guess that's just the way it goes
Coming to the bend down there
Just look through without a care

Wishing away the words to say

What you ask, I've already told
Words that fit into a mould
Landscapes lay completely bare
Winds tumble high in the air

Whispering away to me they may
I might run out of words to say

What they see as reality folds
In paper figures, stories untold
Electric sparkles capture the stares
Eyes unblinking in their pairs

Watching how it unfolds today
Setting and staging of a play
I'm running out of words to say

Do you remember when you were young?
You had a sparkle in your eyes
The light was from the sun
Now everything's a lie

You get just one more chance
To pretend everything's just fine
You get just one more chance
How will you squander it this time?

Where I'll go, I don't know
I know that's just the way it goes
Walking through the door once more
Looking back, don't know what for

Whispering away to me they may
Setting and staging of a pay
I've run out of words to say

Credits-

Musical:
Russell Muller - Vocals, Guitars, Bass
Juchan Rim - Drums

Technical:
Russell Muller - Arrangement, Mixing, Lyrics, Chord progression
Julian Kirsch - Mastering
Juchan Rim - Artwork

Running Out of Words to Say

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Lyrics-

What to do with today?
Rosy Ideas Float in float away
Black pages stretched thin
Like pavement laid with weeds
Peeking out of old cracks
Sowing their seeds

What will I write today?
Is there anything new I have to say
Crumpled thoughts drop in the bin
Flying through the air with haste
As silvery static
Fills my brain

And I fly above the clouds
no longer chased by hounds

Pull me down
I won't be found

And I fly towards the sun
Don't have to answer to anyone

Pull me down
I won't be found

What to look for today?
Help me fill the hours until they melt
And slip through grates to wash down the drain
Balloon eyes looking up
Fixed and stuck
To stare at anything but the page

How to finish today?
Slumped in the same chair, Thoughts boiled away
Hands outstretched to press the dial
And turn on something else
Squeezing dry
Everything I try

Credits-

Musical:
Russell Muller - Vocals, Guitars, Bass, Effects
Juchan Rim - Piano, Synth, Drums

Technical:
Russell Muller - Lyrics, Chord Progression, Arrangement, Mixing
Julian Kirsch - Mastering
Juchan Rim - Chord Progression, Artwork

What's New?

Instagram: @schielefrisbee
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Bandcamp: schielefrisbee.bandcamp.com
YouTube: www.youtube.com/@schielefrisbee

Credits-

Musical:
Julian Kirsh - Production

Technical:
Julian Kirsch - Mastering

Egon Stirs (Prelude)

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YouTube: www.youtube.com/@schielefrisbee

Credits -

Musical:
Russell Muller - Guitars, Bass, Effects
Juchan Rim - Drums

Technical:
Russell Muller - Chord Progression, Arrangement, Mixing
Julian Kirsch - Mastering

Peeking Through Branches (Interlude)

Instagram: @schielefrisbee
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YouTube: www.youtube.com/@schielefrisbee

Lyrics-

So you wanna join up
We’re all here to help
Just breathe in deep

You’re a cork set on top
Just ready to pop
And out it seeps

Do whatever we say
It’s a game that we play
Get ready to start

We’ve got you covered
With everything you need
Come and see
Whatever you want
You can achieve
Come and see
For you, we promise we’d all bleed
Come and see
With your allegiance you get all these things
So we’ll be waiting for you

Just close your eyes
See yourself without disguise
And be freed

Drink deep from our well
At the ring of our bell
Just follow our lead

Eternity comes fast
Don’t be dropped from its grasp
It’s on our side you wanna be

We’ve got you covered
With everything you need
Come and see
Whatever you want
You can achieve
Come and see
For you, we promise we’d all bleed
Come and see
With your allegiance you get all these things
So we’ll be waiting for you

Credits-

Musical:
Russell Muller - Vocals, Guitars, Bass, Piano
Juchan Rim - Drums

Technical:
Russell Muller - Lyrics, Chord Progression, Arrangement, Mixing
Julian Kirsch - Mastering
Juchan Rim - Artwork

Instagram: @schielefrisbee
Spotify: open.spotify.com/artist/6t9HghF0DIWURuU97HF4w9
Bandcamp: schielefrisbee.bandcamp.com
YouTube: www.youtube.com/@schielefrisbee

Lyrics-

The storm's coming
Right to my window
Bright lights pull me into
The haze of the glow
No point in running
Stuck shoes in the mud
Why are they coming for me
What do they think I know?

I see them coming for me
Light's shining through the trees

Grey gnarled fingers
Inch to my throat
Black sunken eyes
Mirror to an empty soul
No point in running
The gaze holds me tight
No time for fear to set in
No time for flight only fight

Musical:
Russell Muller - Vocals, Guitars, Bass, Auxiliary Keyboards
Juchan Rim - Synth Piano, Drums, Effects

Technical:
Russell Muller - Lyrics, Chord Progression, Arrangement, Mixing
Julian Kirsch - Mastering
Juchan Rim - Chord Progression, Artwork

Instagram: @schielefrisbee
Spotify: open.spotify.com/artist/6t9HghF0DIWURuU97HF4w9
Bandcamp: schielefrisbee.bandcamp.com
YouTube: www.youtube.com/@schielefrisbee

Lyrics -

The road stops here
Grinning ear to ear
Axe in hand
Sit or stand
Debts come due
With one swing

Eyes look down
Aching with sound
In numbered time
Is where you find
Ends come to
All kings

Come to me
And you'll see
Shivering leaves
And the secrets they keep
Green takes over
All things

Give yourself over to fade to green

released February 7, 2025

Credits -

Musical:
Russell Muller - Vocals, Guitars, Bass, Effects
Juchan Rim - Drums

Technical:
Russell Muller - Lyrics, Chord Progression, Arrangement, Mixing
Julian Kirsch - Mastering
Juchan Rim - Artwork

Fade to Green

Instagram: @schielefrisbee
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Bandcamp: schielefrisbee.bandcamp.com
YouTube: www.youtube.com/@schielefrisbee

Lyrics-

Bumping into walls, a fuzzy moth flies through my line of sight
Blindly flittering in sync
Silence in the dead of night
My ears tune in, tinnitus queen, haphazard thoughts, the phone it rings

Anonymous acquaintances with voices dim call out for me
Memories that used to be
Bittersweet until agreed
That distant haze, out of touch, gathered fog, without a crutch

Scrolling through my gallery, a pixelated hue appears
Hands held high while warmth it dries
My tears as I say goodbye
Keep me in, your thoughts as I, return to form, please standby

Judging from the lack of faith I drown my sorrows in disgrace
Looking out it starts to snow
Crystal flakes that turn to paste
Shielded from, the elements, at least for now, feelings replaced

Close my eyes without your presence in a daze, concussive blues
Shattered shell, explosive muse
Substances that I abuse
My liquor glass, placed close at hand, my flailing arms, the shards they shred

Giddiness and vertigo, the blood loss seems to overflow
My senses but I feel a moth
Landing on me as I cough
Lethargic woes, but thankful though, I'm not alone, guts they crawl

Creepy crawlies I adore, gummy snacks and junk galore, doodling Reptile Blooksucker till I'm feeling kinda bored

Rabid rabbit diplomat, cool cats wearing bunny hats, fluttering flutes syncopate along with helicopter rats

Beady eyes from high above, strangely I don't feel no love, exhausting texts from caring friends that I need to get rid of

Ravenous raver on hold, piggybank that's full of gold, smash it open to eat food impervious to mossy mold

Nasty Patty acrobat, weeny Wee-Man strat-o-cat, bubble bobble bouncing mood for somersaulting bureaucrats

Slumber-party sleepyhead, vicious victim of a pen, wake up feeling nauseated as I live and breathe again

Desolate views from below, burnt-out work grind afterglow, throw myself outside the radiance of Giotto's halo

Credits-

Musical:
Russell Muller - Vocals, Guitars, Bass, Effects
Juchan Rim - Drums, Piano, Synth

Technical:
Russell Muller - Arrangement, Mixing
Julian Kirsch - Mastering
Juchan Rim - Lyrics, Chord Progression, Artwork

Instagram: @schielefrisbee
Spotify: open.spotify.com/artist/6t9HghF0DIWURuU97HF4w9
Bandcamp: schielefrisbee.bandcamp.com
YouTube: www.youtube.com/@schielefrisbee

Lyrics -

They're all talking about what eyes can't see
Lids glazed over, icy glare, a silent plea

I see you
Please come to
Move on through
The winds that take you away

A wrinkle in the mind brings us face to face
Sun set early. but shrieks of light put me in a daze

I see you
Please come to
Move on through
The winds that take you away

Razor thin air, red wine flowing under steely skies
Colorless shadows beset with only pale blue eyes

I see you
Please come to
Move on through
The winds that take you away

Everyone's talking round and round (My head's spinning)

Where, where to go
Surrounded by snow
Dashing out footsteps so no one knows
Light shines out to the end of the maze

Listen footsteps behind
In the back of my mind
Leaving no sign, of what follows
Light shines out to the end of the maze

Credits -

Musical:
Russell Muller - Vocals, Guitars, Effects
Juchan Rim - Synth, Drums, Bass

Technical:
Russell Muller - Lyrics, Arrangement, Mixing
Julian Kirsch - Mastering
Juchan Rim - Chord Progression, Artwork

Instagram: @schielefrisbee
Spotify: open.spotify.com/artist/6t9HghF0DIWURuU97HF4w9
Bandcamp: schielefrisbee.bandcamp.com
YouTube: www.youtube.com/@schielefrisbee

Lyrics-

Look at me
Red lips cracking with glee
Unconsciously
One pod, two peas
Efficiently
Stripping all fruit from the tree
Synergy
Have it all, but there's more we see

Green waves swallow me whole
Who am I to fight the pull?

A suit and tie
Just another way to get by
Yesterday's news
Play it up, now play me the blues
A palm tree sky
Raised up against a white lie
A boxed up snake
Just waiting for a chance to take

Green waves swallow me whole
Who am I to fight the pull?

Green waves swallow me whole
(Follow me home?)
Who am I to fight the pull?

Credits-

Musical:
Russell Muller - Vocals, Guitars, Bass, Effects
Juchan Rim - Drums

Technical:
Russell Muller - Lyrics, Arrangement, Chord Progression, Mixing
Julian Kirsch - Mastering
Juchan Rim - Artwork

Instagram: @schielefrisbee
Spotify: open.spotify.com/artist/6t9HghF0DIWURuU97HF4w9
Bandcamp: schielefrisbee.bandcamp.com
YouTube: www.youtube.com/@schielefrisbee

Lyrics-

Drops of rain, perplexing stain;
Moisture settles, wax and wane
Relax and fade away, I'm dancing either way
Forget yesterday

Humidity, birds, they sing;
Treading past, pods and peas
Gather some company, no need for luxury
Show up, come and see

Brickyard concert, laughter, crowd-work
Light jest, lemon zest, reverb rain, glad you came

See you in the crowd,
Looking up, misty clouds
Hold me as I wander around, with you I feel safe and sound
Slip and fall, hit the ground

Pull my sleeve, tell me please;
what your question really means
Bad trip, with thoughts of unease, lingers, like some sort of disease
Gone is that light breeze

Down from heaven's gate, I can't feel the weight
Rain it pours, drop by drop, soaking wet, I don't stop
Running home, again alone, when will it end, dreadful woes
Day after day, rain or shine, please stop fighting, what's mine is mine

Credits-

Musical:
Russell Muller - Vocals, Guitars
Juchan Rim - Synths, Drums, Bass

Technical:
Russell Muller - Arrangement, Mixing
Julian Kirsch - Mastering
Juchan Rim - Chord Progression, Lyrics, Artwork

Trip & Fall (The End)

Instagram: @schielefrisbee
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Bandcamp: schielefrisbee.bandcamp.com
YouTube: www.youtube.com/@schielefrisbee

Lyrics -

You're just sitting there waiting for something new
Smoking cigarettes, reds, greens, but still blue
Lord of rats instead of cats
Sipping gin, prayer's gold, breathing in, being bold

Dress of cards illuminates your poker face, insinuate
That the pot is yours, flushing other players with a straight
Tired of the game, now who do you appreciate?
Four leaf clovers pop up, solace for those you paint

I'm just lying here, can't get up, deja vu
Mannequin on fire without Tinder in Timbuktu
Lackadaisical daisy cursed to sleep on cue
Helping bums, feeling numb, on your shirt? Robert Crumb

Board game night's official let me drink yet I have no Clue
Kicking at your plants, calming presence praying on a pew
Comforting nostalgia, ambience at Waterloo
Four leaf clovers pop up, contemplating, adieu

Released February 2, 2025

Credits -

Musical:
Russell Muller - Vocals, Guitars, Bass
Juchan Rim - Synths (Sine Bass, Orchestral), Piano, Drums

Technical:
Russell Muller - Arrangement, Mixing
Julian Kirsch - Mastering
Juchan Rim - Lyrics, Chord Progression, Artwork

Instagram: @schielefrisbee
Spotify: open.spotify.com/artist/6t9HghF0DIWURuU97HF4w9
Bandcamp: schielefrisbee.bandcamp.com
YouTube: www.youtube.com/@schielefrisbee

Lyrics-

What I ask, you don't know
I guess that's just the way it goes
Coming to the bend down there
Just look through without a care

Wishing away the words to say

What you ask, I've already told
Words that fit into a mould
Landscapes lay completely bare
Winds tumble high in the air

Whispering away to me they may
I might run out of words to say

What they see as reality folds
In paper figures, stories untold
Electric sparkles capture the stares
Eyes unblinking in their pairs

Watching how it unfolds today
Setting and staging of a play
I'm running out of words to say

Do you remember when you were young?
You had a sparkle in your eyes
The light was from the sun
Now everything's a lie

You get just one more chance
To pretend everything's just fine
You get just one more chance
How will you squander it this time?

Where I'll go, I don't know
I know that's just the way it goes
Walking through the door once more
Looking back, don't know what for

Whispering away to me they may
Setting and staging of a pay
I've run out of words to say

Credits-

Musical:
Russell Muller - Vocals, Guitars, Bass
Juchan Rim - Drums

Technical:
Russell Muller - Arrangement, Mixing, Lyrics, Chord progression
Julian Kirsch - Mastering
Juchan Rim - Artwork

Running Out of Words to Say (Epilogue)

Instagram: @schielefrisbee
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Bandcamp: schielefrisbee.bandcamp.com
YouTube: www.youtube.com/@schielefrisbee

Lyrics-

Once the day had come
All the parts couldn't meet the sum
Snow blinded by the path ahead
Stampeded through a place already dead
Absorbing into the hive
What better way to feel alive
Energy cuts through the air
Narrowing pathways for all to bare
On glossy surfaces, we slip across
Moving ahead, no matter the cost
Cracks cutting deep, throughout the ice
Having our fill, without knowing the price

Heroes martyrs saints
Growing distant
Collapsing under their...
Wait for the sign
A fresh coat of paint
Soon it will be time

Gale forces gust
Beating down walls into dust
Augurs of Spring fill up the stage
Taking blowtorch to bundles of sage
Sun screaming down, bouncing off ice
Scraping against aisles of eyes
Manic mirth extends side to side
Tearing apart to rivaling tribes
Zombie hands cling to ropes of twine
Hoisted above fences of wire
Flames burst forth into fiery rebirth
Roof collapse down to the Dance of the Earth

Now I'm awake
And cackling all the way...
All the way to the bank

Heroes martyrs saints
Growing distant
Collapsing under their...
Wait for the sign
A fresh Coat of pain
Soon it will be time

Credits-

Musical:
Russell Muller - Vocals, Guitars, Bass
Juchan Rim - Synths, Drums

Technical:
Russell Muller - Lyrics, Chord Progression, Arrangement, Mixing
Julian Kirsch - Mastering
Juchan Rim - Chord Progression, Artwork

A Fresh Coat of Paint

schiele frisbee was founded in 2024 by musician and engineer Russell Muller (living in NYC), musician and artist Juchan Rim (living in Seoul), and musician and engineer Julian Kirsch.  The initial conception of the project was to see what could be achieved musically by piecing together songs at home from halfway around the world from each other without ever playing a note together. This completely DIY project quickly proved to be more successful than either could have imagined, and the seeds for their first album, "factory farmed", were planted.

Despite using the latest technology to create their music, schiele frisbee is committed to their love of classic album-making, crafting cohesive works with the flow and structure of a story, rather than relying on their songs as singles. Along with the music, the artwork created by Juchan is a key component in making this work. 

Their music is influenced by the rock, indie, alternative, funk, and jazz music the group loves as well as the rich musical traditions of New York City, Seoul, Los Angeles, and New Orleans - the places the band members have lived and love most in the world.

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