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Carpe Jugulum
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Atlanta Furnace Blues
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See smoke on the horizon,
Lays me to rest.
Serenade of sirens,
I gave it my best.
In trails the boot cuts,
Scatter their wrongs.
Blood, sweat and tears,
Feed the ground.
See what's left is over,
and what's not is done.
It's hard to burn,
When they block out the sun.
The plan will not wait,
And our time isn't through.
The end has just begun,
And a new beginning too.
What will we reap,
With the seeds that we sow,
Knowing in the past,
We poisoned it all?
The ground will open,
And swallow us whole,
Or shake with the thunder,
Of people like you...
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Monitron Wollongong, Australia
||The Monitron extracts. So it destroys and so it shall create. Transmuting an amalgam of sensory iterations through an
(im)probability matrix; it exchanges the product for various sonic forms and acoustic spaces. As the system and its (im)possibilities may change, the chaos shall remain.||
Experiments, improv, remix, reamp, noise, samples, mashtapes, media, history.
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