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This is a track off of our upcoming release, "The Sleep Scriptures". The drums were recorded with Niko Albanese at Thanasphere Productions in Bloomington, IN, and we recorded the rest ourselves in a home studio. It was mixed by our very own, Derek Steele, and mastered by good friend, Lanis Watkins.
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Waking, enveloped in the recess of a curious sphere.
Glossy and translucent.
Reaching my hand out slowly,
Pressing against the surface
At last, my deliverance...
A fissure in the cortex...
Possessing gelatinous properties
Breaching its husk
An expanse, unprecedented, glorious and foreign.
All supposed logic and explanation, defied.
Clearly indicating our ideas of solitude in this domain were foolish and conceited,
I am once again ashamed of my relation
With the pseudo-sapient bane of all other concurrent life.
Monolithic structures surrounded by unknown organisms.
...And beckoned by alien dialect.
Humbled by their presence,
Baffled by their artistry.
Etched in ancient stone,
Aligned in formation, precise and with purpose.
Remembering my origin, contact established.
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