Lyrics:

At the fall of the iron curtain
naked Maschinenmensch took the podium

At once they said all red men are free
Indeed too that way in America

The lawyers have to sign 
for your proprietary lives 
so meet us in the precinct

When the fall of the iron man
was fed to every TV set
the bodies buzzed

now that they see all history dead beneath
the olive tree a holy flood

the weirded and the wise
corroding in the brine 
and showing up The Weathermen

Meet US

lyrics:

i've been thinking
about all these places
surrounded by a 
cold and haunted stoneless chain

and banks across from banks
a cross 
a creek all the clans are burning by
and banking on a crumpet
from the king

Hosanna in the highest

striipthine

stone appetite that you dine on
cover it in rice
to you, omens
to me, a hundred acres gnashing green

fourth of july
the noose tied up
older men have tried the tree
climb it to see 
the Appalachian lesioning

(we lived alone)

your mass derides
a few shy crooks
shudder with the pines
and leave
an opening for effigies

Gnashing Green

Folk duo in CT.
These are our demos & sketches

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