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Gaia Hypothesis

by Why Omen

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132 02:18
Far as forever, voices vacant range Contradicting paralyzed by change Time will come to break your just the same As an arrow framed Over your It’s just the place they want you to chew Over me It’s not my place to give relief Soon then, Gaia will reclaim Unaware her wickedness erased Temporary stone in empty waste Sanded into grace
Go far away, we’re doing fine no thank you anyway Higher, desire, on fire now Cold backwards way, of apparating out of nothing Oiler, destroyer of lives, no knives so it’s ok No salvation for your bastard Endless flow of sullied masters Low to be chained, for I love him more than I could hate You, sickly son, no eyes, no nose, just gums Please, be a saint, become a eunuch and then isolate For you're a deserter, who leeches on a laps without shame Celebration of your absence Rootless flowers root forever 1-2-Fuck-You
Just Arms 02:45
So long legs Pretending to forget things I’ve said Arches are shed, it's fine Dropped on heads we’ve stacked so high But these are just arms Why should they move moons For those who can't understand That the others don't choose Will you wait Hieroglyphics spelling out your name Over, shaking sands so soft Quickly feels like home Are these really just arms If they're crossed and removed From the ocean of teeth and blood That they’ve floated since youth Can’t even understand this shell I sin, oh well away Singing every single day, so fortunately Is at port or will it glow Will it know from whence it grows When the soil does erode
But his absence left the cave a hollow place Water fell but it would never sound the same Going through, somewhere free Hybrid psilocybin stuck in ivory ovaries It apologized, it turned and saw now face Still believing that the shelter would remain The azaleas died, they dried up and decayed I guess the ash is there but I can’t try again Old sensations there to grasp the face All that seems so drained, forever out in space Can’t believe, it tracers flow Outlines fade to show I’m wrong


all music by why omen
engineering, mixing & mastering by jon fintel
artwork by ian stein


released March 23, 2018


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