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Often Coiled

by Often Coiled

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1.
it looks like a sell off of ancient lines feels like a trade-off passing the time see the way lines control well-defended right along strong arms, they push you away whenever you wander within the imperial walls so many lies so many glories to turn you around when you're head's out of line that's how the ones who want to rule keep us all away so many weary nights if you don't know you had it, you don't know you gave it away so a man wants the land oh my, the silly comes protests are shoved out of the way oh my, the sadness comes standing in the fire better get involved the moment is getting away the moment is fading away the scourge of the land is set to come by the death of the land is all we'll have left to buy oh my, the silly comes and every stream will turn to grey the moment gets carried away lost in a reverie of toys they lay at our feet what will it take for you to see?
2.
Spectre 06:31
voices change the mood of the day. telephone ring breaks the silence. college of broken wills remains. lip service is paid to guidance. thoughtless use belittle's what nature has gained, our focus is on our weapons of mass production. time was waiting for no one to arrive, bending and stretching its way to the other side. circumstantial quality speculating louts who has the chance of finishing before the lights go out? science pushes us in ways we couldn't guess as we hold out our hands for a gaming edge. we preen and prance about, seeking to impress instead of searching for knowledge. our grand elixir hides in a shell game as we bow before the great god of commerce and though we may well try we can't seem to refrain from thinking it should all be ours, more for less.
3.
I came upon an empty place wasn't what I thought I'd see. Another length of time and space waiting patiently. Half my time spent wandering is merely walking in place. Half my time spent shuffling is better off erased. Gathering the chalk to play again sweeping dirt out of the way; setting chairs in place around the table gets me through another day. No colors in my bag of tricks no jacks, no dice, no cards. Not any way to play pick-up-stix just a note that sends your regards. Gathering the chalk to draw again sweeping the dirt out of the way; setting chairs in places around the table gets me through another day. Goodness knows there's opportunity; goodness knows there are friends. Happiness is just around the corner and that's where the sidewalk...
4.
There's no use looking over your shoulder. No sense in turning 'round. You will not know. You cannot know. You will not know, but you can count on it. Oh yes, you can count on it. But you will not know when the pale arm will reach out and touch you. Then alone at last, all those haunting dreams are past when the rascal quiet takes you in with a grace you hadn't know 'til then.

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The original rock trio of Mandy Christensen (drums; electric guitar). Matt Gehrung (bass guitar; electric guitar) and Jeff Sampson (keyboards; vocals)

Active 2008-10

Original recordings: 2010
Remixed and mastered: August 2017

PLAY LOUD

Recorded and mixed by Jeff

Album cover by Matt Gehrung

ASH 48002

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released January 28, 2018

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Jeff Sampson Colorado

no-rules/ progressive/ electronic/ experimental/ improvised and constructed

“...like being stuck inside a huge, haunted castle, straight out of Poe or Lovecraft, where nameless terrors await the unwary.”
— Cyclic Defrost

“...as if groaned by a lethargic vampire singer. ”
— ambientrance
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