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1.
Lost again From your hand The sand pours into dust Names have gone To the beyond Where memory is pictures that fades Nothing remains Only vague dreams We push them Back in the grave Silence, I crave The pain, of this dead place It remains
2.
Bastards 04:49
Time passes quickly, but you know nothing change at all Born in the lowest place, but the rich kings live so tall Chorus: You know that we're all bastards (bastards), bastards (bastards) With no place and no home Our lives are burning faster (faster), faster (faster) Faster than before Trapped in this broken world with no hope of finding home Look to the skies and I burn my eyes on shiny chrome Chorus Why, my poisoned eyes Cry, as my world dies Blood, pooling at my feet Ground up, into human meat I'll take my vengeance as sure as I'll be given none We'll see the castles crumble and we will see them done You know that they're all bastards (bastards) BASTARDS
3.
Exit 05:16
Pulled from the void Cast into your light We burn from the horrifying sight Bored into your skull A million tiny wires This circuitry was built by liars Chorus: The truth bleeds My heart can't pump this sludge Your corpse feeds My heart can't move this grudge Don't let it take me down This overgrown machine Trapped inside a web of dopamine If I could pull the plug How soon could I be free I want to be, I want to be Chorus
4.
Skinwalker 04:46
It's so very bleak I found the ones who feed on me It looks just like a human soul But it's heart is nothing but a hole Time cannot touch this one It's greed is longer than the sun We give it our blood And we rot away into the mud The shadow of death is here My life is drawing near Can't stomach all this hate The hour is growing late Did I leave my cage at all Am I set up just to fall This is my final fight If I can make it right (then I would make us) Unchained, from all this pain And I will pull this thorn from out of my brain You can join me there, and you will see We will live in the sun so wild and free We can live again
5.
Fiver 04:47
There's a dog loose in the wood
6.
Oubliette 05:52
Thrown into a pile of bone This will be my final home The sanctity of my loneliness Every light will have to fade This will be my final grave My flesh will fester in blood and hate Cast, my lot, to die, to die Why? Enjoy, your mind It's gone, give time Fear greets, my skin Forgotten, what I'm in Rats are, my only friend I feed them, my odds and ends Lungs heave, my gasping breath Forgotten, put to death Where, am I? I cry, into nothing, into nothing Why?
7.
Rotting 02:02
The shell that holds it in, is peeling off the walls within And the ichor slips between the cracks A molting creature has, become something I cannot understand This thing (this thing) Obscene (obscene) Can't be (can't be) ME
8.
Dust 07:22
I am dust I am hollow given up The rest of me All of my soul lies broken falling apart Forsaken memory I am dust For three whole days, during which time did not exist for him, he struggled in that black sack into which he was being thrust by an invisible, resistless force. He felt that his agony was due to his being thrust into that black hole and still more to his not being able to get right into it. That very justification of his life held him fast and prevented his moving forward, and it caused him most torment of all. I am dust I am ashes Burning cold Under me Fragment of time I'm captive We remain For eternity I am dust

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released August 5, 2023

Aaron Foelsch - Guitar, Vocals
Haley Foelsch - Drums, vocals
Mastered by Billy Anderson at Everything Hz, Portland, Or

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Fantastic Flying Foelschs Shelton, Washington

Fantastic Flying Foelschs was formed in 2018 by Aaron and Haley Foelsch. It started out as a musical experiment to identify the right sound and instruments, in 2019 their Doom sound was developed. Aaron plays the guitar and bass, Haley is on drums, and both sing. ... more

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