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Ruler Of Desperate Measures

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1.
Triangle Sun 01:14
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Halo Retrograde Intro: Ormus...sound of a red balloon.... SIQ Triangle Sun..Halo Retrograde Cycle...gears...a wheel inside a wheel Round and round... tessellated fours(4x) hexagon everything... attracting a daymare... a march of the aries... the boomerang genie... 12 circular langolier... Mock death initiates... Lazarus architects... Arc of the Covenant... Time Machine Voting Booth All knowing Mahabone... BlueBook Utopia Archangel Triangle Left handed fruit fly past worshipful master... Moon Temple Cazebo... lost crystal skull tetrapod... Mercury baptism... Trinity minus one... Messenger particles... Burial artifacts... Sunflower hologram... Negative Zodiac... Tertium Organum... 7 hybrid tongue almanacs... born as a ram from mars.. de ja vu second chance... *Lost child...feeling its way out a dark hole* Worship...warships... ...the voice from a drip... sinks into the skin... Verse: WwwWisemen rebooted... incendary tied to an unscrupulous pillar of flames... (passion for the craft) euthanized viscious circle...(gas chamber) fruitless harvest from the past...crop amorphous planetoidal portions of an achromatic day... delayed gratification...humility neck brace... fine adjustmens...rotary heads tweaked at the norm... Pixilated landscape...buffered answers for revolving questions... nimbocumulus brainstorming sapience...Mind-numbing mutegen... beta human assembly line.... Humbling blisters... resuscitated fantasia... Euphoric umbrella inconsolable loss of an incandescent paradigm... a sleeping mind shattered when it awoke and became you and I... Outro Halo retrograde... tilted.....off axis...... Treasure under the X of crossing paths.... Grand feat...soiled feet...
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Angry Sun 03:12
Angry Sun Sseleman...Temple... Upsilon, gamma, iota, theta, alpha Health Chorus: Angry Sun... Look both ways at the solar crossing... Angry Sun... past...present...future...up...down... Verse 1: Hours melt to seconds... Solar flares...ignite the paper sky Falling stars scream towards the surface... sirens sounded by the acolytes... Forbidden chapters opened.. Celestial deathbed confessions... Cross of Hendaye hoisted for all to straighten a question mark... E Pluribus Unum Uncoiled Mayan Calendar 144,000 pink slips... Escape the Minotaurs labrynth... Aquarian Pope and President... False prophets slit at the 3rd ray... Multi-dimension cortex... Evolving God in All...Remove our skin and live in unison... Baptized in the Lake of Fire... Winter Solstice Pheonix... Tickled by the street light whiskers Quatzecoatl crucifix... 100th monkey suicide... Dark Matter Chapel Choir... Pythagorus GodHead ChristChild scalene triangle Cosmogenesis... Triple Goddess natural satellite Revelation Shibboleth Logos Magus disciple tanzanite Done with the brazen serpent Eureeka 534 Hecatomb Alchemical process ormus Invisible upside down pyramid... Sun,Moon, and the Tertium quid Chorus: Angry Sun... Look both ways at the solar crossing... Angry Sun... past...present...future...up...down... Verse 2: Gather all... Single file... Uniform.. All aboard.. the merkahbah space craft... cock-pit inner-temple throne... Static cloud... bleeding ground.. anu crown well endowed agartha breeched the surface...as above so below... Fire Storm... Jubilo.. Jubila... Jubileum Archetypal antichrist deviod a chest and throat... 12 ray crossover...molted spirit of maat feather.. Germination of the seeds of change... strength gained...waning deranged characters.. Safe Haven above the equator... Red Rain brain-storming weather... Superfluous makeshift christ figures... Save face quoting bible scriptures... Maintain their self ordained stature... Role Playing scripting for another actor... We are the generation to see through plastic personality types... Atlas lost his grip...the eletromagnetic octopus is now holding on for our lives... Homesick.. bear witness...Ursa Major...pouring over the masses... undressed and placid... Seraphim native... Urantia hostage... Karma postage on package volcano in the firmament.... Tilt 777th Heaven... Solitary confinement...holographic matrix prison captives... Fish-headed wisemen... Ayahuasca vision of the shaman Assist to reach the light at the end of the tunnel to find another light at the end of a tunnel...
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Fallen Star 02:22
Fallen Star Intro: a thirsty little starseed... Chorus: Shine bright then evolve...lets live life like a falling star.. Verse 1: Peeling off symbols...implanted by secrets strip logos and labels...its simple mechanics...geometric triggers to be an appendage the weathered hand feeding the polished and morbid-glutins... strip-dance into an astrol body... Costume metals pawned to revive atmosphere... Tapestry tear... Ancestor care... Gaurdian spear... The harvested someone...withered right... before your dormant eyes... spider webs dangle from the opening of an emptied chest... Royal family crown jewel... a glossy Dodecahedron... two serpents... filter toxins. Dura Mater.. sponge bath... crystalline double helix... 7 Kingdoms of a blurry hologram...count down to zero point...nebulae zyote...black hole funeral... Big Bang Kalidoscope... swallow your eyes...at a glance in a mirror a binary universe...be the ones and the zeros... singularity stomach... catostrophic decimals harmonic convergence...12 octaves 2 pillars... a refreshing splash of transparent colors...polarized the properties of the sun... Bestowed the 18th breath...traverse corporeal attachments and fear based dogmas... spiral staircase builder... Self Concious great architect... perfect circle... constellation blue-prints.. stargazing in a lucid dream... Chorus Forged...from the spark of a bright idea... Blinded by the sight of wandering eyes... beliving is seeing...overstanding raincloud...giving its all...for the ones who held on to their faith... saw through the turmoil and survived the drought...
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Ravenous 03:35
Ravenous Intro: This step forward...takes me back... Hopeless assumptions... I know whats gonna happen... It never ends... Chorus: Trying to chew out of the seamless pocket of time...RAVENOUS Verse 1: The nightmarcher retraced the foot prints that he were behind... following a familiar stench that peeled his skin while climbing the mountain side... Hollowed-out...just attached to his next step... With the end in sight... He wandered up...a path...and the ground began to moan and scream after every stride... Suddenly he find himself again...at the beginning... He eyed the monolith before him... Beside the waters that drowned its fountain... Sun-dried arteries of a loved one... suspended prior notions of peace... a spear in his left hand...and a clouded right-brain... rendered the wise-man into an objective beast... The birth... Painfully familiar...but his finger keeps going through it... All he remembers is giving to anger... while he tried to hold his wife together... but couldn't... As it was told... He made a spear out of the tree of knowledge... Muted the silent power within him... Renounced his spirit...allowing his vengence to pilot his actions... That was his curse... His vision spiraled then narrowed...and his body became contorted and vacant... following the cries carried by the wind...that lead him into a marsh...littered and scattered with foot prints... Ragged edges of the mountain...slowly tapped the lifesource from his pulsating gashes... a ghastly stench...salivating for the taste of sweet revenge... bridge: Alone and dim...there's only...one of which retreats the vision.. One of which that hunts the cold... Alone and bright...there's only...one...way out of the cycle...the twist of the compassionate key in chest... 2x Chorus: Trying to chew out of the seamless pocket of time...Ravenous Verse 2: After reaching a clearing...all who were present were emptied... or still leaking... It scrambled his vision...and the trail of footprints ended where he was standing... the last moments of his once jovial surroundings... screamed acrossed his lifeless eyes... as he felt his hands unweave the many torsos... that lay dormant on the earths There were the final moments of his wife... Splashing against his swollen heart... The hunt ended with his spear to chest... apologizes witnessed by the jury stars... And all who laid around him including his spouse... were just a manisfestation...of an aspect of himself... and that awareness... unlocked a strobe light from his chest... bridge: Alone and dim...there's only...one of which retreats the vision.. One of which that hunts the cold... Alone and bright...there's only...one...way out of the cycle...the twist of the compassionate key in chest... Twisted the spear in his chest...and everyone came to their feet... Verse 3: the images slowed down..to a hault... his callow skin was torn from the inside-out... his soul nominated to be recycled... to be a servant... for all he strung about... Revisiting the characters dismantled in his previous life... Contracted to be a stepping stone for all that he detached from the light... With a chance....to free himself... Service man...via gestalt To the holy land...for the arc was built... gambling with...the cards that were dealt... striving to implement his new intentions... to break the vicious cycle of living...and to repay the debt of lightbodies that he feed to the darkness... To be undone... the hunger pains...for the chance to taste the sky...
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SunSpark In a Black Hole Verse 1: Stengthened by a protective thought of an insecured child... muted by deadbeat guidance... and it worsens when age presents an outer influence... everything equipped at birth...believed to be obsolete... deceit: a test to rekindle ones intuition forgetting a path was contracted... growing to overstand the fine print jargon... Longing to be distant of whats presented.... imagination burnt a hole through the lid of my eyes.... every thought no modeled in 3D... structures...manifested via alchemical device.... Brewed in that boiling burden that rest on your shoulders... The reason your shoulders exist... A formula that repeats to the feet... Flawless from nest to chest... Its moments like these.... I am trained to forget.... Dismiss and regret.... Viscera complex.... Retreat by holding ones breath... Digested mirrors induce progress.... Dueling self in a holodeck to the death... Deepseeded clearing sprout after neglect... Anger....reflection...compassion...respect... just a glimpse... Draining cycle that compliments each revolution... Piece by piece... Each segment of emotion... spearheads into the next one.... overwhelmed by the nit-picky gold-diggers.... Spliced experiments released in nature... Ventured out the center of circling vultures... Returning home with a list of accomplished endeavors... Chorus I was sold the idea to volunteer as a co-creator.. Then I was born to the idea that all prior agreements was superstition... Delivered head first from a black hole... Now I am trying to crawl my way back in... Verse 2: Each second carves an intention... Devoured kindred... Enlighten brethren... From past experience... Start at the ending... Backtrack to the origin... Acknowledge the lesson... Wonder aimlessly into the next step... Asunder images of perplexed kids... Flounder then spark creativity in depths... Carried like a lantern... By a higher self... Intergrate a deadman with breathing patterns... String a pendulem to a ring of saturn retrograde... the gravitational pull of tides...Orchestrate the fall and rise..of the ocean in each body... Conducted by a sterling moon which peeled a shadow... Naked for man to wallow center stage...hollowed As it hides again... Motionless till tugged from there to now... Slumber wide-eyed...with sweat on your brow... Endowment of the crown commenced before learning to speak... Cheat death...born with an answer sheet... just peak... Beset by the secret which encompass a breath... Unkept inner-temple that needs to be swept... Destroy then erect... Crack of Dawn Constant construction with a holographic vision Throne room with a levitating thinking chair guarded passionately by a tetrahedron... A door blew open by the gasp of a dying man... awaiting the silence to swallow his presence... Surfacing now with a spear in your skull.. Chorus I was sold the idea to volunteer as a co-creator.. Then I was born to the idea that all prior agreements was superstition... Delivered head first from a black hole... Now I am trying to crawl my way back in...
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Glitch 05:21
Glitch Eyes closed and falling Awake... Eyes closed and falling awake...glitch Life is the product of three....your middle self is heard when you are out of line... Sparks dance as it darkens... Still frames of memories shuffle in order... the moonlight startles the sleeping giant... Who speaks at the end of a yawn...as it deals a sequence of lucid dreams... Simulation begins when the mind... Tunes out interference... Silence proceeds as the brain degrags... Intimate ideas undress themselves... Blinding...Hind-Sight...Brick-wall... Crumpled paper giving to gravity... along with the acquainted tears... two products of one creation myth... Different emotions... from the same end of a two-sided spectrum... Room temperature...facial features... honey-comb sunflower...fibonacci zombies... Hermitian symmetry...pink noise.. Raining opportunities...life just falls into place... Patience...Tetris...eraser sketches... muted silence...Echoes towards the hollowed deepend... where the sound artifacts collect... discovered then deleted... Absent personality...vacuum... blackhole shaped as an attractive face... familiar little people of a shattered mirror.... will disappear when the sun burns out... Horned archers aiming for the bovine bull's eye Donate the left portion of your brain for a chance to escape.. The Invisible landscape is behind your forehead and all around you.... Anchored in lies... Truthful balloon... blank paradise... moon shaking typhoon.. After hours...mourning sunshine... Moonlit ocean splash...ripple effect... Coaxial univerise... Falling Star... autumn leaves of an omniscient tree... Cranial stop sign... Faith signatured waiver Out of body excursion...bleed... Twinkle twilight dancer Geomancer cemetary marker... Pulsating bodies at rest... Lets heave... The troubled waters from the belly to the mouth of the beast... Another number crunched... a world symbols created... Shattered life-times of one soul to gain experiences to recall when needed.... Reocurring faces that always become your best friends... Throwing a net into the big blue and catching enough jesus fish to starve the next man... Stranger is Fiction brethren... Voices transmit your feelings... Mumbling wordsmith outspoken by the passive passing surroundings... Attract yourself then release... Dormant characters lay wide-eyed as your multiple personalities fan-out and disperse... To exist then return to its source...
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Hanging Gardens 2012 Chorus: There's no place like home When I break through this skin I know there's more to learn But it's for my child... Life goes on... There's no place like home When I break through this skin I know there's more to learn But it's for my child... Life goes on... (Evolve into a name a stone) Verse 1: While striking a match to forget my past Glass imagery reflected off the mirror's back a self-projection long lost and forgotten appeared to appease my awareness calumnies no longer try to pick at my skin make my car bleed... But I could give a fuck if this body gets damaged I just came back for my needed experience As the gavel strikes the fourth time I discovered the moment lived was fully in memory (sacred) then the guilt of abandoning those unaware of being lead (as myself) in a quantum leap of faith yet we seem to find each other down the spiraling line chase a dream under a dwarf star tip toe to elude an impaling farewell poise voice echoes in a dampen hall ormus boiling in a beaker with a wax ball gold at the will of mind illusion of adjectives dissolve to live in prime focus on the center object in the plague that swarms till the peripheral vision reveals what is there under the blanket of light the days seem shorter watching the innocent play in a field of unmarked graves biting an apple leaning over a picket fence watching many trapped in an iron age destined to carry this burden from mouth to ear until the imagery in darkness ceases day-drapes unveil a 3D landscape in a cave Chorus: There's no place like home When I break through this skin I know there's more to learn But it's for my child... Life goes on... There's no place like home When I break through this skin I know there's more to learn But it's for my child... Life goes on... Verse 2 Crawling into a hermitic shall shaped as a pyramid Initiation process starts in the death bed Shattered dreams swept under the rug holding my own under the auspicious of the grand intention with understanding overshadowing living timely with the heart and lung here we are starving and happy survival comes naturally catch the tear drop of the mourning sun the day after tomorrow dimensions fall victim to frequencies celestial exist in your beings healing begins with the painful experience gained... Restrengthen brethren energy awake in just a single moment every person fly... Various dimensions appear where the light bends second languages open gateways to new oblivions minute beads of light bounce in the fore ground of all I see feeling the bed shake...minutes before I fall asleep... Dare to believe that there is more than the empirical six perceives layers between the lines that a third-eye could read all paralleled of one another sun-bathing in unison under a light shower....Forsaken Verse 3 Age in a down spiral depending on your angle it could be upward or outwards based from an outlook nothing is normal just a repetitive question created to experience polarization... Hemisphere sync continental shifts divided sparingly across a circle square triangle solar cross
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Eureeka 01:58

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Recorded between 2006-2009

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released January 15, 2010

Tracks 1,2,4,11 Produced by Sapience
Tracks 3,5 Produced by Sseleman
Track 6 Produced by Harry Michaelson
Track 7 Produced by Timmo
Track 8 Produced by Rev. Leftdover
Track 9 Produced by Riff Raff
Track 10 Produced by IonMyke

Track 8 Features: Noah23
Track 9 Features: JohnTsunam

Cover Art: Kenta Nemoto

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StapleMouth Denver, Colorado

Co-founder of the Proliteariot collective in the late 90's, StapleMouth/KillWendigo could be found scattered across multiple genres. Rooted in abstract poetry, he is known to morph his writing and vocal style to compliment the atmosphere of any composition presented to him.

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