An endless hallway, rooms as far as you'll believe
Each one an untouched photo, safe from temporal disease
Wind and rain that crave your carcass, shut out and muted
Evening festivities are just beginning, hit the lights, cue the music
Iridescence, take me, make me a ghost
Back to the basics, I'm shade floating by
Betrothed yesteryear, both the guest and the host
Inverted seer, early artlessness reappears
Happily haunted by such a welcome repetition
A static in the air that wraps around you when you listen
One ear to the ground, the other open to old suggestions
Whispers from a time when silence wasn't such a blessing
Out-of-body, summertime when I felt alive
Off the anchor, in the coast, inverted 619
Opening pixels of my hundred year curse
Arena vibe, blurry semis, Swanton in reverse
Tombstone toll across a desert-dusted sundown
Enchanted forest soil, glitter on the softened ground
Deathwatch '97, suburban setting soundtrack rip
Return to the root, recharged at the stem, timeflip
Beckoned back by smoke from the forest that lasts a thousand sunsets
Happily haunted by such a welcome repetition
A static in the air that wraps around you when you listen
One ear to the ground, the other open to old suggestions
Whispers from a time when silence wasn't such a blessing
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Dear Ben, I love your music, so i thought of giving myself a Christmas gift by purchasing Beacons. Since this is a "name your price", please consider this as a small donation that in no way reflects the value of your music. Keep up the good work. Greetings from Athens, Greece. vassiliskgr
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An explosive powerhouse filled with raging guitars, blasting percussion & piercing vocals - I own the Limited Edition 500 copies, Black And White Merge With Grey And White Splatter & CD. MetalJazzDnB