October Sun -DEMO

Death In Other Words -DEMO

Asked yis to suggest a cover for the sunrise pop up party and someone sent this in. Cannot wait to lash it out at 5am on Sat morning in Bray.

LEONA LUAS

Fall (Demo Single 2025 Rough Take)

Say a little prayer
For I have made it home
Where the soil and the fir
Grow evergreen
And the moss, it rains down
Over words upon a stone
That speak of life and death 
And what I was

It’s so lovely and quiet here
Where the sun
Like a golden bird 
Has poetry to share
For those who listen

The trees are older than
A word has ever spoke
And their roots are holding up 
The roof of my home

And the neighbors that are here
Rest quietly in the grass
Forever lulled so peacefully
By the choir of the world

And the moon reads a story from the sky
Like a mother 
About everything she knows
And she is gladdened
By those who listen

Those who listen rough draft

life between the lips of death
the kiss is bittersweet 
twisted metal around a finger
a forgotten promise to keep

iridescent blacks shine through
are they only in my eyes? 

i made a twisted promise
to unravel in time

your melody sings to me
like the words of a sacred bird
what it’s like to live vicariously 
through death in other words

and i—
want to speak the truth of you


black are the feathers
black are the wings
but the eyes are every color
hush you now we don’t say these things
speak only life of one another

morbidity forbidden
mortality kept in line

there’s no permanence in beauty
a concept defined in time

Death in Other Words - DEMO

breakdown. - 9:11:25, 5.19 PM.m4a (Rough Take)

Can’t you hear
His little porcelain lies 
They cross his lips
And wish you home
porcelain
Skin will crack again
You hate to see
The bleeding flesh of a clown

This red and white striped temple
Doesn’t hide from broken dreams
Apparitions of love are an enemy to me

Can’t you see
A little whip can’t tame those blackened eyes
You better hope, a little hope can save
Stop and pray
Maybe scream for god to hear
Have you heard, he’s pretty busy these days

This red and white striped temple
Doesn’t hide from broken dreams
Yes the ghosts don’t quite know everything
About me

Porcelain - DEMO.m4a

Thrila

Ivory Orchestra DEMO.m4a

Life between the lips of death, the kiss is bittersweet

Ivory Orchestra DEMO.m4a

Micah Joseph