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Only Constant

by GEL

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1.
Honed Blade 01:40
Ha Ha Slow down, abandon the notions Open senses, go along with the motion Sharpen up your voice - It's a matter of choice Leaned too deep - a crutch relieves Observe deceit - a threat perceived Sharpen up your voice - It's a matter of choice Instincts to retreat Challenges you greet In my brain - passages blocked Coiled veins - heart unlocked
2.
Fortified 01:30
Trying to see - vision unclear Distortions persist, we bend and we veer Different destination than what was first planned Depleted but hungry I forge with my hands With my hands It presses up pulling me down - rope that restrains Tightly bound Self inflicted fear of the unknown Shackles gripping tight pulled off from the throne From the throne Hiding from who? The glare of the world? Is it a glare? Or a gaze to behold? Don't fucking cower Stand your ground Stare right back and be proud
3.
Attainable 01:43
Hold me steady, guide my path Pace towards the future then do the math No absolutes - no guarantees It's not a game - you can never flee Minute by minute - and day by day The clock rescinds and the hands forever sway Availed from nothing by playing your game Availed from nothing - ready to blame Minute by minute - and day by day The clock rescinds and the hands forever sway Never lose sight of the unchangeable fact The circumstance fixed but you can help how you react Availed from nothing by playing your game Availed from nothing - ready to blame Ready to blame
4.
Out Of Mind 01:07
In this pressure, the words dry out Torn and broken - singed by your doubt Live- you live without Chewed you up - swallowed you down Burning the coal Burn Burn it into the ground Cinders stoked- enough to fill, enough to choke Hopped up to kill
5.
Dicey 01:24
Finally soon she sees You're out of luck- fire I breathe Pace yourself - take all the things you need To prepare a fight against the creed A little late, I called your bluff Deadbolted shut, I'm feeling stuck Pace yourself - take all the things you need To prepare a fight against the creed You'll regret to say so here I fucking stay Forever a part a piece of your display
6.
Calling Card 01:57
7.
The Way Out 00:53
Fooling the others - along the years Forcing a smile - brink of tears My eyes stay slick and closed I'm tugging on the bone don't want them to be known Feelings come in quick - brace for your turn and hit Still waters thickly sit, beneath the buoyant brink Buoyant brink All I can be- pleasures of the sea All I can be- sinking
8.
Worn Down 01:27
Last fond look around this room, have an inkling it could be your tomb Perhaps this future could take a turn, if there is hope to be discerned Betrayed, no brother of mine Family is law- I am the crime First moment we lock eyes, searching for the key to my demise Devoted to your pain- in memory, a legacy stained Peeing thru your lies- turn in deep for the surprise Betrayed, no brother of mine Family is law- I am the crime
9.
Snake Skin 01:29
Tuned out, imposing running in place No longer your time- I quit your race My standards set so low and you sigh relief As your ego grows from years of my grief From the start you took up too much space Tuned out, imposing running in place No longer your time- I see your face An outcome is almost here- I take the seat and I learn how to steer Vision meets voice- feel no fear When before I was to scared to make you hear Only difference, took me a while to see it clear
10.
Composure 03:15
Imagine the peace that slips thru the seams You watch it descend into places unseen, beyond your reach but in a pasture so green to be plucked up If you stretch in between Navigate boldly - Act with intent Navigate boldly - With a drive to direct Invision the hurt that clings to your being I feel it acsend into hot air- take heed Navigate boldly - Act with intent Navigate boldly With a drive to fucking direct

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released March 31, 2023

Produced by Trish Quigley at Landmine Studios
Mixed by Zach Miller
Mastered by Will Killingsworth at Dead Air Studios

Artwork by Ryan Rocha (@Peace.on.the.sun)

Lyrics written by Samantha Kaiser

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