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Empyrean by lvcefecit - 17/09/2021

John

I am updating this, because I've changed a few lyrics and put more effort into the recording/mixing. I think this one is far superior, but let me know if you agree!

Lyrics: 

When we met she was a ravishing deception,
But I was empty and starving for affection.
When she fed me with infatuation,
I was eager to sate deprivation,
So I gorged on a feast of misconception. 

She and you shared a mutual admiration.
And I was blind to your envious motivation.
She and I shared a toxic attraction,
But you’re the catalyst that caused a reaction.
I don’t think that there’s an antidote to treat
The betrayal of this infection.

And I don’t really want to know,
But how far did you go?
No, wait, no I don’t really want to hear about it!
And why’d you have to wait? 
Then eat off another’s plate—
No, I don’t really want to think about it!
Ooh, Ooh~
I don’t really want to know about it!
Ooh! Ooh!

Now despite all we’ve been through and done together
We’re both walking on glass so thin it’ll shatter at the touch of a feather.
Seems like you chose a backward direction,
Though it’s easy, now, to see your objection.
What’d you think would ever come from this endeavor?
Whatever! You’re oh so clever now!

Chorus

Why do we keep on our masks
While we traverse this broken glass? 
Where did your allegiance go?
And why does silence seem to sing
A song that's so unsettling? 
Do I even want to know?

Chorus

Catalyst

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Fist Fight

(lyrics)
I think there are simple things I hold true
like the fan of the gingko, the grace that it proves
I can taste it no matter what channel I at the time occupy

still I occupy time with the basest of lives
I dilute myself with a pill or a pint
does the numbing go beyond the beer on my breath each night?

I think vices are sold as delights or shared trials
and I know that I've grown from my saladin tithes
but I don't know if I've bettered from lack or from trying

what is the damage and when will it matter?
I could end in disaster having never known laughter
and I'd rather know laughter, even if it ends in disaster

I can hear it in moments , in Bach and in forests
each part proves the whole- imprints in the amorphous
though so faint and far away having lived decades of concrete
was it poured as ablution, a false shared salvation?
To spare pride at the price of alienation?
Though how false is this path if we were inclined to it anyways?

There are details in deadbolts the tangles of lying
and I can't comprehend all the fingers entwined
half dancer, half vine, have I reason to question my own mind

when I am vial of molten light
I am a violet:
velvet unsteadied 

that's not pragmatic, but what does it matter?
I could end in disaster having never known laughter
and I'd rather know laughter even if it ends in disaster 
what would it matter, if I never knew laughter?
I don't know it does
I don't know that does

                              

Violet

“psychedelic pop that converges the encompassing textures of Broadcasts with Joanna Newsom’s pleasantly off-kilter melodies” - Line Of Best Fit

" Siv Disa is an artist to add to your radar. Her brand of art pop is expansive and ambitious, with layers and layers of instruments merging into each other." - Highclouds



“...a haunting feel, while her warm, soft voice invites the listener into even the darkest of stories…Fear is an embodiment of this distinct sound she’s mastered.” – Audiofemme

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