Duress Codes

by Shinjū

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credits

released December 25, 2016

Guitars/vocals: Jordan
Drums/vocals: Quinton
Recorded/mixed/mastered at Sweaty Boys Studio by Quinton
All music written by Jordan and Quinton
Lyrics by Jordan
Additional vocals on 'Plague Theory' by Jack McGrath, Ryan McCoy, Taylor Sommer and Cameron Sax.

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Track Name: Crush Depth
Screaming you’re out soon
Blood it’s not yours
Fear a construct
Dying all for naught

Folding atony
Black comforting
Crashing to silence
Waves natural grave

Breaking bent like this steel
Salvage what’s left of me

Drown

Crush depth
Synapse snap
Track Name: A Man Shaped Hole
Apported grave; pyro-nimbus

Bored out granite
Sunbaked ashes

Is it for me? Or for you?
Regenerate to bring anew
I must consent false rushing soul
Fit me in this man shaped hole
Track Name: Shadow Crash
Failing to see that there’s nothing left for you. What does it mean to be any more human?
Nothing left sacred all razed to the ground. Fevered dreams when you were beautiful drowned.

Shadows are crashing on beaches so distant. What could you want? Another resistance?

Leave me empty on a bed that’s made of nails and earth. Sleepwalking over quicksand a phantom now reversed.

Shadowcrash
Track Name: Plague Theory
Epidemic. Encroachment. Cryonic. Oubliette

Ballistics trapped in ice
Sentience impetus

Gordian knots
In my gut
Dysfunction

You were a waste, mistake. A theory.
I will erase all that’s left of me.
Track Name: Scythed
Slipstreamed tail spin
Your blood runs out painting the wind.

Scythed down. Harvested.
By whom? For whom?
A laying of severed hands this gradience becomes you.
Track Name: Duress Codes
remnantdownpourflailingdigitswastedmemoriessimulatedanguish
anguishsimulatedmemeorieswasteddigitsflailingdownpourremnant

Retrograde
Imperfections

And I see you in my dreams
As the clouds begin to dissipate
Wroughten frames now turned to flames
It was nothing
We were nothing

These broken shields and crunch of bone
Distort the pixels to make its own
Endemic wrath; nascent grief
Duress codes written
Encrypted relief