The Place After This One

Shame

Outsider

Spinning in Place

Cannibal

The Mortal Coil

In Somnus Veritas

Blindside

Lyrics:

The beauty of the texture
The holiness of taste
The fruit of true perfection 
Heavens creation scent


Versatility of fruit
Jam is being 
Sitting on a stove
Delicious to become

THE ORANGE

FRUIT OF PERFECTION

KING OF CITRUCES

KUMQUAT


The sour sweet of glory
The juiciness of ripe
The porous round blessing 
That has been brought by God

THE ORANGE

FRUIT OF PERFECTION

KING OF CITRUCES

KUMQUAT

The jam is ready
The vapouring tasteful sin
The pot is vapouring
Let the Last supper to begin

THE ORANGE

FRUIT OF PERFECTION

KING OF CITRUCES

KUMQUAT


THE BEATIFUL TREE OF SINS 

KUM

QUAT








Grace in Exile - Qumquat sins ver. II

[Verse 1]
Dreams decay in silver dust,
Glitching faces I used to trust.
Warm hands fade through colored screens,
Reality tears at the seams.

[Pre-Chorus]
Nothing feels real, nothing feels right,
My pulse syncs with the satellite.

[Chorus]
I’m a white noise heart,
Beating in the dark.
Static rain keeps falling,
But I can’t restart.
White noise heart...
Falling apart.

[Verse 2]
Lost connection, soul buffering,
Every word just stutters in.
Your ghost types in my reflection,
I’m the glitch in your perfection.

[Bridge)
Erase this sound,
I’m fading out...
I’m fading out...

[Breakdown)
I catch fire,
I catch fire…

[Outro]

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