lyrics
It is my aim to think like a line of force and move like a wave of light to nowhere in particular. There to here, in equal steps of course. Nature doesn't rush, and all gets done.
Descend, descend, so we can defend our knowledge of the universe. Send, resend, a message of our broken ship blown off course.
Carve, carve, cut tunnels deep under the surface. Starve, starve, we shrivel and die - making metal plates gives us purpose.
Descend, descend, so we can defend our knowledge of the second verse. Send, resend, a message of our broken ship blown off course.
credits
released 29 November 2010
JON HUTT - Drums, Percussion
J. LAPOINTE - Bass, Vocals, Samples
DANIEL MACDONALD - Bass, Mallet Guitar, Media
Created and assembled at The Archive, Mineville, NS, Canada, 2010
Engineered by J. LaPointe
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This sound recording copyright 2010 INSTRUMENTS (SOCAN/BMI)
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